Pisces Possessed: The Zodiac Club Book 13
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Twelve star signs, four friends, one extraordinary year. Izzy's ultimate encounter on her sexual journey through the zodiac takes her on an exhilarating thrill ride of sensual, ecstatic experiences. But what will she make of the new woman she has become? |
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Excerpt
"Mademoiselle's champagne."
Izzy paused, taking in the unreality of her situation. Here she was, skinnydipping in the luxurious waters of a high-class spa pool, with an equally naked French masseuse serving her champagne and a pristine merman hovering at her side, who had just provided her with the most memorable tongue-fuck she could recall for a long while. Meanwhile, fully clothed at the poolside stood Josh Newman—the guy she was supposed to be dating this extraordinary evening—watching her adventure unfold.
"Are you all right, Izzy? Is everything okay for you?"
His friendly, solicitous voice brought her out of her momentary rhapsody, and she smiled enthusiastically at him.
"Oh yes, thank you. I'm having a ball."
She grabbed the flute from Françoise and eagerly tipped the champagne into her mouth. With her head back and her lips wide, the cool drink felt wonderful as it ran down her throat, but her senses were diverted by another feeling—just as wonderful—as Françoise moved close to her and wrapped her in a sensual embrace. Taken a little by surprise, Izzy spluttered into her glass. The smooth skin of Françoise's arms enfolded her, and the pert, fleshy breasts pressed against her own. Françoise laid her mouth against Izzy's neck and planted three soft kisses, each one slightly higher than the last, before relieving Izzy of the glass and handing it to the grinning merman.
Now they were locked in the gentlest of hugs and staring deeply into each other's eyes. With the ripples lapping around their partly submerged chests, Françoise held the gaze for a long moment before leaning in and offering her mouth up to Izzy's.
Izzy closed her eyes, squeezed her arms a little tighter, and sank into the full, openmouthed kiss with relish.
This was quite different from kissing a man. This was all softness, wetness, gentleness, and the mutual probing of their tongues into the darkness of each other's mouths was conducted with a sensitivity that Izzy found both soothing and electrifying at the same time. Izzy felt the girl cradle the back of her head, and she echoed the movement with her own hand.
Still she kept her eyes closed as she sensed Françoise's feet lifting from the floor of the pool, then felt two lithe legs wrap around her butt, the thighs gripping her thrillingly. Against her floating breasts, she noticed her companion's nipples hardening in appreciation as their limbs entwined and the kissing grew harder and more intense.
And then, suddenly, Josh was there in the water beside them, stripped and glistening and clearly not prepared to wait any longer to join in the action.
Izzy pulled herself away from the embrace and looked at him as he spoke.
"Well, I have to confess, this isn't the kind of first date I had in mind."
Izzy paused, taking in the unreality of her situation. Here she was, skinnydipping in the luxurious waters of a high-class spa pool, with an equally naked French masseuse serving her champagne and a pristine merman hovering at her side, who had just provided her with the most memorable tongue-fuck she could recall for a long while. Meanwhile, fully clothed at the poolside stood Josh Newman—the guy she was supposed to be dating this extraordinary evening—watching her adventure unfold.
"Are you all right, Izzy? Is everything okay for you?"
His friendly, solicitous voice brought her out of her momentary rhapsody, and she smiled enthusiastically at him.
"Oh yes, thank you. I'm having a ball."
She grabbed the flute from Françoise and eagerly tipped the champagne into her mouth. With her head back and her lips wide, the cool drink felt wonderful as it ran down her throat, but her senses were diverted by another feeling—just as wonderful—as Françoise moved close to her and wrapped her in a sensual embrace. Taken a little by surprise, Izzy spluttered into her glass. The smooth skin of Françoise's arms enfolded her, and the pert, fleshy breasts pressed against her own. Françoise laid her mouth against Izzy's neck and planted three soft kisses, each one slightly higher than the last, before relieving Izzy of the glass and handing it to the grinning merman.
Now they were locked in the gentlest of hugs and staring deeply into each other's eyes. With the ripples lapping around their partly submerged chests, Françoise held the gaze for a long moment before leaning in and offering her mouth up to Izzy's.
Izzy closed her eyes, squeezed her arms a little tighter, and sank into the full, openmouthed kiss with relish.
This was quite different from kissing a man. This was all softness, wetness, gentleness, and the mutual probing of their tongues into the darkness of each other's mouths was conducted with a sensitivity that Izzy found both soothing and electrifying at the same time. Izzy felt the girl cradle the back of her head, and she echoed the movement with her own hand.
Still she kept her eyes closed as she sensed Françoise's feet lifting from the floor of the pool, then felt two lithe legs wrap around her butt, the thighs gripping her thrillingly. Against her floating breasts, she noticed her companion's nipples hardening in appreciation as their limbs entwined and the kissing grew harder and more intense.
And then, suddenly, Josh was there in the water beside them, stripped and glistening and clearly not prepared to wait any longer to join in the action.
Izzy pulled herself away from the embrace and looked at him as he spoke.
"Well, I have to confess, this isn't the kind of first date I had in mind."
The Zodiac Club
With one story for each of the twelve horoscope signs of the year, plus a FREE prologue and an epilogue, The Zodiac Club is an unmissable collection of steamy tales.
Don't forget to check out the rest in the complete series.
Don't forget to check out the rest in the complete series.
