The Necklace by Karen Monroe

Author:Karen Monroe [Karen Monroe]
Format: epub
Publisher: Liquid Silver Books
Published: 2010-01-07T07:25:31+00:00

CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE

“Wake up, Marissa.”

“It’s dark in here. Where am I?”

“Stand up and look.”

She wanted to obey, but her legs felt unsteady, wobbly. “I don’t think I can stand.”

“But, you won’t know where you are if you don’t stand up,” the soft feminine voice urged.

“Who are you?” Marissa asked, wanting to find the source of the persuasive tones.

Words whispered near her ear. “You have to stand to find out.”

“But it feels nice to lay here. It’s peaceful.”

“I can show you peace, my Lady. A peace unlike any you have ever known,” the seductive womanly murmur continued, her tongue beginning to lave around the lobes of Marissa’s ear.

Slow tendrils of yearning unfurled in her belly, easing through her body. Blood pushed toward her unstable limbs, and Marissa sucked in a whiff of air, helpless to stop the lust careening inside.

Gentle, soft, lips trailed down the column of her neck, and Marissa moaned aloud, feeling her legs shudder in response.

“Yesss, stand. Stand with me, so I can show you all the delights I have to offer.”

“I don’t know if I want this,” Marissa breathed, not sure if she meant standing or the woman teasing her with entrapping appeals.

“Yes, you do want it, Marissa. I can sense your curiosity, your desire. You’ve never been touched by a woman before, but your body is eager for the experience. Let me taste you, Marissa. Let me kneel between your thighs and taste your sweet nectar.”

“Ohmygawd,” Marissa moaned aloud, as hot wetness curled around her nipple.

The feeling of a woman’s tongue caressing her breasts felt foreign, forbidden. But she couldn’t deny the spears of lust, couldn’t deny the desire.

Again, her legs twitched, the needs of her body demanding she rise right now.

“Stand, Marissa. We have so much to give to you.”

“We?” she questioned, unconsciously moving her body closer toward the source of pleasure.

“Tylan and I. We want to give you so much bliss.” The voice paused, and then Marissa felt a hard sucking pressure on her neck, in tune with a hard suckling on her nipple.

“Tylan,” she breathed, his distinctive and recognizable scent filling her nostrils.

Inhaling, she tried to take his essence inside. “I’ve missed you so much. Why did you leave me?”

“I would never leave you, beloved.”

Marissa remembered pain, like a raw ache. She remembered craving his touch, calling for him. “You didn’t answer me. You left me alone.”

“Open your eyes, my sweet. See that I am here next to you.”

Soft breath wafted across her skin, close to her mouth, and she opened her eyes to peer at him.

Tylan looked insubstantial—real but not quite real.

“I have always been here, my heart. Always,” he murmured, kissing her gently on the lips.

“Don’t you crave for his touch, Marissa? Don’t you want to feel him inside you?” the woman questioned, her lips and hands still fondling the malleable flesh of her breasts.

“Yes,” she moaned, wanting all the pleasure they both could give.

“Then stand, beloved. Stand,” Tylan whispered, his hands framing her face.

Pain stormed along her thighs, numbing her feet as unbelievable pressure built in her hips and pelvis.

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