Novels by Marvellous Edaefe

Orion walked us both under the shower, and turned the cold water on at full blast. I yelped, and glared at him, goosebumps blooming all over my skin."Hey!" I complained. "That's cold."Orion chuckled, and gently set me on my feet. "It did the job." "What job?""Waking you up." He raised an amused eyebrow. "Whatever," I grumbled, adjusting the water temperature until it was pleasantly warm. Orion reached for my shower gel, squirted some into his hand, then began to lather me up. "Does pleasuring me include giving me a bath too?" I asked. "No," Orion said simply. "I just like doing it." My eyes fluttered close once more as his soapy hands caressed my breasts gently, washing them over and over. Before having sex with Orion, I had thought that after a certain number of back-to-back orgasms, your body needed time to reboot. I was wrong. My nipples were tingling again, and my pussy was throbbing. I leaned against his hard chest and sighed. "Is that the only area you're going to w

After that earth-shattering orgasm, my limbs felt lax and heavy. Orion got into bed with me, then pulled me up so I was once again pressed against him. He kissed me softly and sloppily, his tongue invading my mouth and stroking everywhere. His hand trailed down my stomach, and found its way between my thighs again. When he stroked my clit softly, I gasped, turning our kiss sloppy. "Are you ready?" He whispered, transferring his mouth to my neck and biting lightly, then moving down to take one aching nipple in his mouth. He sucked hard, flicking his tongue over it while his fingers tugged at the other one, making me tense up in anticipation again. "Orion..." I whined. "Tell me," he insisted, keeping up with the torture. He circled his finger slowly around by clit, then slid that finger into my slit."Please," I begged. "Please fuck me. Now." Orion pulled his hand away and raised his head from my nipple, flashing me a reassuring smile.He took his giant cock in his hand, and stroke

My heart was pounding. I was so flustered and tense I could feel the blood rushing through my veins. I stared at the muscular perfection that was Orion. Mine. It was like there was a hungry beast in me that was being awakened at the thought of this man being here solely for my pleasure. I couldn't help it. I smiled. Orion read my expression correctly. "You're warming up to the idea." "You really want to do this?" I asked him. "You'd have sex with me?" "Nothing would bring me greater pleasure," Orion murmured, dragging his thumb across my lips. His eyes were a bewitching shade of green, and they darkened with barely tamed desire. "What are the rules?" I asked."There are none," came the reply. "Except the ones you make." "I make the rules?" He nodded. "Whatever it is you want...however you want it, and whoever you want it with." "Whoever?" I was confused. He smiled. "I can shape shift." Fuck, that was hot. But I only wanted him, the way he was now. I shook my head. "That wo

There was a man in my house, there was a man in my house.A fucking MAN in my house!The man — who was sitting in the Pentagon with me, and as such was very close — winced and leaned away from me. "Stop screaming!" He said. "Why are you screaming?" His voice was deep and smooth as honey, and it sent tingles down my spine. My panicked scream abruptly caught in my throat. "You can talk," I choked out. He looked at me like I was a nutcase. "Of course I can talk.""But... So... Wait." I reached out a hand tentatively, and slowly poked his cheek with my finger. I touched soft flesh, and screamed again. "You're real!" He let out an impatient breath, then leaned forward with an outstretched hand. I scooted backwards quickly, breaking the line of the Pentagon. His hand reached me anyways, and he placed the back of it on my forehead. "What are you doing?" I squeaked. "I don't know," he replied. "Humans do this when they aren't sure the other person is fine, right? I think you might be s

I've never liked the idea of spring cleaning. I mean, after summer, spring was the worst season to get any cleaning done. For one thing, I got hay fever, and the dust from cleaning only made me feel even worse, and for another, why would I want to clean when I could be sitting indoors with a glass of rose tea, right next to my air purifier? Now, fall cleaning. I like that better. I get everywhere shiny in preparation for winter, and I don't have to deep clean for a few more months. Of course, I only like it when it isn't fall yet. Which was why I was grumbling and groaning as I shoved at my bed, trying to move it to the side so I could mop the floor underneath. The bed slid to the side for a few seconds, then stopped, and refused to budge. After another bout of pushing and growling, I finally stopped, and looked under the bed, realizing something was holding it in place. A floorboard had come loose. "Son of a bitch." I cursed under my breath some more as I went down on my knees, a