Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Incubus' Snare: Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

I glanced up with a distracted smile when a plate of amazing looking sushi was slid in front of me. Having been completely absorbed in the book claiming it could give anyone a green thumb; I hadn’t noticed anyone approaching me. The bartender didn’t return my smile. She had that sour look of someone that had spent too long in customer service. The makeup she had caked on gave her an aging barfly look. Watching her she strutted back to the corner of the bar beside the pickup window. Thinking no one was looking, she fired up a cigarette, blowing the smoke out the window. After three drags, she put it out. Shaking my head about the waste of money, I tried one of the rice lined rolls on the plate in front of me. The red tobiko on top made it very colorful.“MMMMM” The delightful combo of shrimp tempura, avocado, and cucumber was tantalizing on my tongue. Self-consciously I looked around to see if anyone had noticed my orgasmic moment with my dinner. Thankfully the other dinners in the su

Something pulled me from peace of dreamscape. Groaning, trying to get my eyes open, I fumbled around for my glasses. Found them when the tip of my finger pushed them off the night stand. Damnit. I managed to grab the remote to the lights. Feeling around I pushed a button. The sconces beside the bed come on with a gentle glow. Nothing seemed out of place. Listening I didn’t hear anything that seemed off. It was so quiet out here surely if there was something to worry about, I would hear it. Grumbling, I got up to find my glasses. If I left them on the floor, I knew I would find them in the morning when I stepped on them. Man, they had slid under the bed. On my knees, with my ass in the air I reached under the bed. Mentally I crossed my fingers that I wasn’t about to find anything weird.Just as my hand wrapped around my glasses, I had the feeling of being watched. Carefully I backed out from under the bed. Trying to act casual I reached for my phone still charging on beside the bed. Wi

In a blur his face disappeared, and a strong wet tongue was on my clit. Again, I tried to scream. My soul hips bucked against his face in shock. That incredibly sexy chuckle floated up to me as my eyes rolled back. Dear God, this man knew how to use his tongue. The licking was insistent on my nub. I started rubbing against him. Sensing what I wanted he lifted his face to rub his beard on my most delicate flesh. My mouth tried to open with the waves of pleasure he was causing seemed to delight him based on the purring noise he made. Without warning that long thick finger forced its way in my tight hole. I bucked under him again in surprise. It had been so long since that had been penetrated, I’m sure it was back to factory reset. His tongue was licking me again. Deftly finding the little man in the canoe with the fist stroke.A silent scream escaped me as he added a second finger. Lost in the sensation I rode his face and fingers. I could feel the tightening inside me. My hips bucked h

Slowly I woke up the next morning in the most dignified position. Butt naked, half on the couch, half dangling off, face down with my ass up in the air. Huh. Did my mysterious nighttime ravager stop by again? Sluggishly I drag myself upstairs to start my day. The shower was a pleasant surprise. Impressively fast the shower was steaming hot with good water pressure. Not sure how long the heat would last, I washed and rinsed everything. The water was still hot, so I just stood under it, let it massage my back. After about half an hour I was bored. Wistfully I turned off the still hot water and climbed out. Joyfully I wrapped myself in the towel I had left on the warmer. Now I knew the definition of bliss. I brushed out my hair then headed back downstairs in only the fluffy towel and my bigfoot slippers.Listening to some guy talk about bodies in Lady Bird Lake I assembled breakfast. Pulling out eggs, cheese, and cubed ham from the fridge I thought back to my shadow person encounter. It

Hurrying across the gleaming hardwood floors, I went to open the door. With a flourishing, I swung it open to reveal my best friend. Standing before me was a five-and-a-half-foot woman with short messy bleached blonde hair. Clashing with the punk rocker hair, a pink and purple flannel shirt draped across her athletic frame. The hem stopped just below her butt revealing the black leggings with silver flowers tracing up her legs that disappeared into her sneakers that were the same pink as her shirt. Somehow, she made the diamond accessories she wore look like they belong with such a casual outfit. Not waiting for an invite, she charged through the door. Looking at me with one perfectly trimmed brow arched she crossed her arms. Rolling my eyes I gestured for her to come in.“So, spill.” Gawd she was so pushy. Waving her towards the couch I waited until we were comfy to start my tale.“I was all snuggled into the bed when I felt someone watching me. So creepy!” I paused for effect. As I