The Goblin Between Her Thighs (An Erotic Fantasy Tale)
By
Aimelie Aames
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Published: July 02, 2012
Words: 14,811 (approximate)
Language: English
ISBN:
9781476217772
Short description
An army captain with a mysterious scar is torn from the battle front and from his lover in this story of espionage, body thieves and devious eroticism.
The legendary Goblin War rages while Alexandre's own identity slips away from him in his struggle between his forgotten past and the woman who loves him. Action, intrigue, and intense sexuality...all this and more awaits between these pages.
An army captain with a mysterious scar is torn from the battle front and from his lover in this story of espionage, body thieves and devious eroticism.
The legendary Goblin War rages while Alexandre's own identity slips away from him in his struggle between his forgotten past and the woman who loves him. Action, intrigue, and intense sexuality...all this and more awaits between these pages.
This is an erotic stand-alone story of 11,000 words, but also a prequel to the events recounted in the ongoing series, The Marechal Chronicles by Aimélie Aames. (Read more)
An army captain with a mysterious scar is torn from the battle front and from his lover in this story of espionage, body thieves and devious eroticism.
The legendary Goblin War rages while Alexandre's own identity slips away from him in his struggle between his forgotten past and the woman who loves him. Action, intrigue, and intense sexuality...all this and more awaits between these pages.
This is an erotic stand-alone story of 11,000 words, but also a prequel to the events recounted in the ongoing series, The Marechal Chronicles by Aimélie Aames.
An excerpt:
They were alone. At least, as alone as could be expected in the middle of an army. One that was camped under a pouring rain at the edge of a dread forest.
Sounds of coughing, of armor creaking and of mud sucking at soldiers' feet as they tramped by infiltrated the canvas tent, but the man and the woman within felt at peace and far removed from the corpse strewn battlefield of just a few days before.
It was a soldier's life, those few moments stolen in desperation until the next maneuver found them thrust back into the living sea of military men and women crashing wave after wave upon the rocks that were their enemy, the goblin hoard of old.
Black blood and ichor had stained the hands of both of them. Hands that now touched one another in tenderness as the man brought his lips to drink at those of the woman.
She moved under him, her body as naked as his, not in denial, but in motions of desire and welcome.
The kiss lingered upon their lips as they broke contact and he dipped his head to run his mouth along her neck, drifting as light as a feather to behind her ear where he knew she was especially vulnerable to his touch.
Her hair was of steel, where his showed no sign of grey. But, her body was trim and muscular, the body of a career soldier who took every aspect of her metier to its logical extreme.
He could read discipline in her least gesture, even in the smile she gave him as he pulled back from nuzzling her neck. It was why he was so drawn to her. That she was a mature woman was part of it, as well.
He did not remember his mother, and only very little of his father, and supposed that therein lay some echo of the missing puzzle pieces of his past.
"Alexandre, I need you inside me," she whispered, her tone as direct as ever.
He replied, "And, who asks? My general, or my lover?"
"Both...neither...only make love to me, soldier." Her voice rose as she opened her thighs to him....
He dropped his head down to her heavy breasts and took a dark nipple into his mouth. She tasted of lye soap, the best one could expect in a simple life spent marching from one battlefield to the next, most often passing weeks at a time with no chance to wash, much less bathe.
That she was now a general changed little in the way of privileges, although the two of them would not deny in that moment, a general's personal quarters, a small tent meant just for her was welcome enough.
He ran his hands down her body. Her skin was soft, despite her hard life.
"Now, Alexandre," she urged him....
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Tags
paranormal romance,
sword and sorcery,
erotic romance,
shapeshifter,
fantasy adventure,
medieval,
alpha hero
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