Heaven's Harlot (Erotic Paranormal Thriller)
Can risky sex with dangerous felons lead to their redemption? To Holly's guilt-ridden conscience, working as an undercover sex soldier seems like a fitting punishment for her sins. This scorching 28,000 word paranormal thriller contains plenty of wild, dirty, hard-core M/F sex with sexy alpha males, a complex protagonist, interesting characters, and an unusual plot filled with surprises. More
Can risky sex with dangerous felons lead to their redemption? According to the Angelic Order of Desire, a clandestine organization of angels created to battle the forces of darkness, the devil's been working overtime to strengthen his army for the coming apocalypse by binding the spirits of demons to hardened criminals. Unfortunately for the angels, the only way to break the connection is to hit them when they're at their weakest: in the throws of orgasm. To do that, they need the help of human agents.
To the guilt-ridden conscience of a pastor's ex-wife, working as an undercover Christian sex soldier seems like a fitting punishment for her sins. There's only one catch: according to the experts, she might just be losing her mind. Can hot, hard-core casual sex with cold-blooded killers really lead to her salvation or it is all just an elaborate fantasy inspired by a nervous breakdown?
This 28,000 word paranormal thriller is the first volume of a unique urban dark fantasy series written by a long-time Buffy, Alias, and X-Files fan and contains explicit, scorching hot M/F sex (reluctant, oral (giving and receiving), anal, voyeur/exhibitionism, light dominant/submissive, mild public humiliation, interracial, etc.), plenty of sexy alpha males, a complex protagonist with a dark past, a cast of interesting characters, conspiracy theories, angels and demons, and a highly unusual premise. IT IS INTENDED FOR MATURE AUDIENCES ONLY. ALL CHARACTERS ARE 18 YEARS OR OLDER.
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He grabbed her by the arm and pulled her off the chair, dragging her over to the bed. He shoved her down onto her back and grabbed her ankle, pulling off her shoe. He took off the other one and leaned forward, pushing her skirt up to her waist.
"I do love a woman with class," he said, running his hands over her stockings. He unclipped her suspenders and reached for her panties, pulling them down roughly to her knees. She slipped her feet out, enjoying the thrill of the cool air touching her bare skin. He was looking at her with an approving smile.
He pulled off his shirt, revealing a toned and muscular torso with well-defined abs. Without his shirt on, she realized just how powerful he was. He wasn't huge, but every muscle was clearly defined and tight, like an Olympian's. She watched the muscles rippling under his skin, making the tattoos on his biceps and pecs twist as he crawled onto the bed and felt herself growing wet with excitement. He put his hands on her knees and spread her as wide as she would go, then he ran his tongue along the inside of her thigh.
"I love the way you smell," he said, pressing his tongue against her.
The rush of excitement made her bite her lower lip and close her eyes...