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Shadows of Fate
by Jessica Jarman
Category: Erotica/Menage Erotica/Romance
Description: Book three in The Fey Series Finding one's true mate is rare, finding two true mates is nothing but a dream?or is it? Ciarra, Guardian of the Dark Realm, fantasises of forever with two men but knows how unlikely that is to happen. Those around her are more than happy to point out how foolish such dreams are, and she vows to be content with her life as it is. She loves her home, her family, and her lover, Finley, but when Leilen of Fey comes to the Dark Realm on behalf of the King, he reawakens all her dreams and desires. Could she really have it all? Happily ever after with both Leilan and Finley? Or will her dream be banished once and for all?
eBook Publisher: Total-e-bound, 2010
eBookwise Release Date: November 2010

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Available eBook Formats: OEBFF Format (IMP) [85 KB]
Words: 15742 Reading time: 44-62 min.

Ciarra walked through the shadows of the forest, running her hand along the rough bark of trees, over shrubs that tickled her palm. Everything was still, silent, around her. She stopped, closed her eyes and inhaled deeply, enjoying the sweet scent of galama blossoms. She sighed happily and started moving again
Suddenly, hands gripped her arms, and she was spun around until her back was against the solid trunk of a tree. And a body, a very male body, pressed against her front. Her heart raced. Not from fear, but from excitement as the man lowered his head to suck on the sensitive skin of her neck. Her stomach clenched as pleasure zipped though her body, centring between her legs. She tried to move, but he slid his hands down her arms and held her wrists tightly. Another wave of excitement and anticipation rolled through Ciarra
Yes, yes, yes. Closing her eyes, she tilted her head back. She was rewarded with a sharp nip of teeth on her flesh followed by the heated glide of his tongue over the small hurt. A shudder racked her body and moisture flooded her pussy
By the Blessed Lady, she wanted more. A cry welled up in her throat as he pushed a hard thigh between hers and her clit pressed against his taut muscles. She rocked her hips, and the cry escaped--a desperate sound ringing through the trees. Pleasure swirled through her, blissfully hot and tight
He released her wrists and shifted his hold to her hips, stilling her movements. Frustration bubbled up, and she seized the moment to reach for the laces at the front of his trousers. Her fingers fumbled in her haste to free his cock. Her pussy clenched at the thought of him inside her, stretching her, filling her
Just as she was about to slide her fingers into the tight confines, he lifted her. Startled, she braced her hands on his shoulders. He held her close and turned, lowering until she lay on her back in the lush grass. Kneeling beside her, he slid his hand from her hip, over her belly and down, then cupped her heat. Ciarra lifted into the touch and ground against his palm
He bent forward and captured her mouth in a brutal kiss. She parted instantly for him, welcoming his slick tongue inside. He pressed hard circles against her clit and, with his other hand, lowered the straps of her gown until he could push the bodice beneath her breasts. Ciarra grumbled slightly as the thin strips of fabric held her arms at her side, but was rewarded with only a low chuckle.
Ciarra gasped as wet heat surrounded her pert nipple, followed by a stinging bite. Desire arrowed down between her thighs and she circled her hips, adding more pressure against his hand
He released her breast, stretched out beside her and grasped her around the waist. In a fluid motion, he rolled on to his back and pulled her atop him. Ciarra freed her arms from the constricting straps and straddled him, the skirt of the gown riding up her thigh. Her heat nestled against his hard length. She pulled back, wanting to see his face, but the shadows hid him. She opened her mouth to say something, question him, but the words didn't come. Shock replaced the curiosity she'd felt.
Hands rested on her shoulders, fingers caressing the bare skin. Her mind whirled--the man beneath her had his hands on her hips. She turned her head, but all she could see was more shadows. But she felt another body behind her, the heat from it seeped into her skin
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