Contemporary-Fantasy Erotic Romance, July 2010
23,000+ word novella
||TOP PICK! from Night Owl Romance|
Humor, magic, seriousness and sex…a great story to kick back with and relax. 4.5 Stars! Terri This story was filled with erotic sexual tension…From the first page Ms. Lyons pulled me in with the carefree, off-the-cuff hints at her heroine’s fantasy life and her mission. I liked how the author showed us the slow, eventual joining of two very opposite creatures. The author’s insight into her male character’s head was amusing. When he gives in to the pleasure, I cheered. Nancy, The Pen Muse
During an impromptu constellation tour given by our Hero and attended by three eldery crankpots, other passengers and our delightful heroine, Aurora…
“If you’ll look to the side of Gemini and Taurus, we have a widely recognized constellation. Anyone know what that is?”
“Orion!” Several voices responded.
“That’s right. Orion the hunter. These four stars make up his body.” Charles reluctantly relinquished his grasp on Aurora and pointed to the stars. Her softly mewed protest went straight to his stiffening cock. “This bright star located at his knee is Rigel. It’s the seventh brightest star in our nighttime sky. And there’s the Orion Nebula, which is part of his belt and sword. It’s—”
“Is it true that it wasn’t his sword at first? But his penis?”
“Hazel! How could you?” Mabel complained.
“I’m so embarrassed!” wailed Harriet.
“Grow up, girls. Penis, vagina, breasts, buttocks…everybody here knows who’s got what and where it goes.”
“Professor Charles? His sword?” Hazel asked again.
Aurora’s hands left the side of his hips, and under the cover of his suit jacket she slipped her fingers into his front pockets. Sweat beaded his upper lip. He wanted to remove his jacket but didn’t dare. Dark or not, the bulge in his pants was sure to draw attention, and all this talk of penises certainly wasn’t helping. “Well, ah, yes. When the constellations were first identified, it was before man had fashioned steel swords. I have heard that Orion’s sword was originally considered…” His heavy, throbbing dick. “His, uh, phallus. Moving on—”
“Are there any other planets out tonight?” Saved by the man in the white suit. The captain had procured a pair of binoculars and was staring intently at the sky.
“None that we can see. Uranus just set, right before we came out, but it can’t be seen by the naked…” After hibernating in his pockets only a moment, Aurora pulled her hands free. Charles wondered what was coming next. Her fingers crawled across his hips and met in the center, tracing down the outline of his buttocks. Then she brought them up the seam of his pants—in between his ass cheeks!—setting off all kinds of nuclear reactions in his own sword. The laser pointer jerked in his hand, abruptly shifting to another part of the sky.
“Eye!” he choked out on an unmanly scream. “Naked eye.” Naked? Gulp. Butt clenching, Charles marshaled his breathing, his concentration being spun out past the Pinwheel Galaxy. “Umm, just south of Orion’s, ahem, sword, is Lepus the rabbit.”
Quick as a bunny, her hands left the crevice of his ass and snaked around into his pockets again. Then south, heading straight for his already-engorged cock. The thin material lining the inside of his pockets did nothing to dull the touch of her fingers gliding against his length, pressing around him decisively. Thank God he’d left his jacket on. When her exploring touch ventured over the swollen head of his penis, Charles couldn’t hold back a groan.