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I am alone with my breaths and my thoughts as I think about what I have done. I just had sex with a Lycan in the middle of the woods during the Famine Festival, a sporting event that I’d have given the world to win only a short time ago. The plane with the banner flies by high in the sky, and Angie just made her 15
th
kill. I feel a sense of relaxation over my entire body and I’m thrilled that not only did I just fuck the most wonderful man in the world, but I also am still in first place with time to spare. I look over at Tristan, and he has a worried expression on his face.

“What’s wrong Tristan?” I ask him, inquisitively.

“Didn’t you hear what I said?” he wonders. “Your friends are all going to die today. And it is my people who are doing it.”

I jolt back into reality and remember what he had told me before our lips locked in ecstasy. The Kixions were planning a strike during our celebration, and I have to get back to my teammates to warn them. If anything happens to Angie, I will never forgive myself. She is the only (mortal) friend that I have.

“Oh god, you’re right. I need to save Angie. I have to go.” I stand and grab my clothing and start to slip them on.

“Wait — before you go. I want one more kiss.” Tristan stood up and moved closer to me, guiding my face toward his. Our lips met and the fireworks shot through my body yet another time. “Okay, you can put your shirt on now. But we need to make plans.”

“Plans?” I ask while buttoning my pants.

“Yes. Thirty minutes before the festival ends, you need to meet me back here. With your friend, and anyone else you deem worthy of saving. It can’t be everyone, because I need to be safe —“

“How do you expect me to convince Angie of this? ‘Hey friend, you should come meet my new werewolf friend out in the middle of the forest or else you will die.’ She’s going to laugh in my face.” I don’t know that Tristan understands human social situations.

“Friend? Is that what I am to you?” Tristan looks hurt again, a feeling that I don’t want to become familiar to me.

“No, Tristan. I don’t know what you are to me just yet. My mind is jumbled and confused and I need time to think about this when everyone close to me aren’t in danger.” My voice softens. “I care about you a lot. I really do. I don’t know the extent of our relationship yet, but I know I want more of you and I know I love you. But right now I need to save Angie.”

Tristan nods with relief and watches as I buckle my weapon belt. I squeeze his hand and turn to go.

“Thirty minutes before the close of the Festival, I’ll be back. With or without my friends,” I call over my shoulder as I navigate my way back through the woods.

 

***

 

I don’t get very far before I hear a howl coming from back toward the clearing. I turn around and race back toward him, recognizing the sound of Tristan’s voice. I duck down behind a fallen log and peer up around it, and I see Max with a knife held against Tristan’s throat as his back is pressed up against a tree. I am stunned and frozen in place. If I show myself and protect Tristan, Max will report me to the Council at best, or kill me
and
Tristan at worst. If I don’t show myself, Max will surely kill the Lycan love of my life.

Is it worth giving up my life and everything I’ve known to save him? Or should I warn Angie and the Exterminators of the incoming Kixion attack? I gulp and make my decision.

 

***

 

This has been the first story in the new
FEAST & FAMINE
series by Kinsey Jamison. Stay tuned for Book #2 arriving in August 2013! Subscribe to my mailing list at
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BONUS MATERIAL

 

Excerpt from Kinsey Jamison’s
Feast On You (The Turning Trilogy #1)

Mindy was panicking and so was I.  I didn’t want her to leave, she
couldn’t
leave.  I was physically incapable of letting her leave.  She was flailing her arms and I moved toward her and grabed them, pushing her against the wall.

“Oh god, please don’t kill me. I won’t tell anyone, I need to get home, please let me go, don’t kill me.”  Mindy had her eyes shut and was stammering phrases at me, scaring me, making me think that everything we had was lost.

“Mindy, I love you.  I know we just met, and I know that you think I’m some kind of abomination. I’m not going to hurt you, I want to
be with you.
” I pushed my body against hers as she struggled to get away.

“You’re an animal,” Mindy said through tears. “Why would I want anything to do with you?”  She tried to shove me off of her, but I was too big and she was within my control.

“I will show you why you want me.”

I leaned close to her again and smelled her, and then pressed my lips against her neck.  While using my elbows to hold her positioned against the wall while she squirmed, I held her head with one of my hands and pulled her head to one side, revealing the whole side of her neck.  I let my mouth run along her neck and up to her ear lobe, which I held within my mouth and sucked on.  I could feel Mindy’s breathing intensify and she was pushing her pelvis toward me while I nibbled gently on her ear and her neck.

“See?  You want this.  You want me.  Nothing has changed.  I want to show you everything that I can offer you.”  I whispered in her ear.

“I don’t know,” Mindy cried. “I feel so attracted to you and my body wants you badly but it feels so wrong. I don’t want to die. I don’t know what you are and I don’t even want to know. I just want to go home.” She sniffed, and I wiped the tears from her cheeks.  I loosened my grip on her and she didn’t continue to struggle.

“If you want to leave, you can leave right now.  I’m begging you not to, I am begging you to stay.  But if you want to walk away from me, and from this, then you should do so right now before I can’t turn back.”

Mindy looked up at me through her watery red eyes.  She looked so frightened and scared, and it made my cock harder than it already was.  I smashed it into her so she could feel how horny I was, how much I wanted her.

 

The debut book in a promising new erotic werewolf romance series, The Turning!

 

My name is Connor, and I'm a werewolf. It has only been a month since my Turning, and there is a hunger deep within me that can only satiated by the taste of a woman. Luckily, I found her.

 

Mindy is a young promising photojournalist at the Chicago Sun Times, spending her days capturing the wildlife and the scenery at Lake Superior. Little did she know that she'd learn more than she expected about the wilds of Minnesota. The two fall quickly and deeply in love, and when Connor brings Mindy back to his cave she discovers that he is more than meets the eye...

 

Warning: this short story contains graphic erotic scenes and intimate sex. It contains oral sex, penetrative sex, light BDSM, werewolf sex. This story is approximately 6,300 words.

 

 

Excerpt from Kinsey Jamison’s
Mounted By A Cowboy

“Colby sat up straighter and turned his face toward Shane’s.  He noticed the dirt in his stubble and the cut on his cheek that appeared to be leftover from that morning’s shave. The temperature was hot in this trailer and Colby felt a trickle of sweat run down his spine and into his crack.  He pulled off Shane’s cowboy hat and set it on the table in front of them.

“We don’t have to do this, Shane. I don’t want this to affect my chances of getting the position.”

Shane chuckled a bit before replying, “This might be exactly what you need to solidify my assistant position as yours.”  He leaned in and opened his chapped lips slightly and kissed Colby on this smooth cheek.  His hand traced Colby’s thigh and then ran up his chest until it rested on the opposite cheek, pressing his face into his parted lips.  Shane softly kissed Colby along his jawline and then on his sweaty neck. He allowed his tongue to lap the nape of his neck gently, sucking on his skin and tasting the salty flavor.

“Oh god, I’ve wanted this.”  Colby leaned his head back slightly and arched his body, then pulled Shane’s free hand onto his lap and pressed it against his stiffened cock.

Shane McDunnough is a successful reining horse trainer and he's been looking for a new assistant. Little did he know that Colby Ray, a young adorable aspiring trainer would come walking onto the Cactus Creek Ranch. Colby is everything that Shane has been wanting, he's handsome, confident, and best of all -- very young.

 

Colby wants to prove that he's got what it takes to ride with the best of them, and is determined to show Shane how skilled he is when it comes to riding. Even if it means doing a few favors for Shane in the ranch trailer....

 

Mounted By a Cowboy is the debut short story from erotica author Kinsey Jamison.

 

Warning: this content contains hot and heavy sexual content including oral sex, gay penetration, gay snowballing, barebacking, and other explicit themes. Reader discretion is advised.

 

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Excerpt from Kinsey Jamison’s
An Elven Introduction (The Elf Master Chronicles #1)

Katarina ran her hand up Llayne’s arms and his soft neck, and then began to feel his long pointed ears. She found them incredibly attractive and always had wanted to see what they felt like. She stroked up and down his ears while Llayne’s tongue was running down her neck. She felt him sucking on every sensitive spot on the crook of her neck and tops of her shoulders, as he slipped her dress strap down to make way for his mouth. Katarina raised up one of her legs and wrapped it around him, kicking off her soft chamber slipper and grabbing him around his rear. This helped her drive his mound into her and let her ride it slowly while languishing in his attention.

 

Llayne pulled himself back and stared at her, looking her up and down and taking in the entire shape of her body. With one fluid motion he slipped her dress down and allowed it to drop against the floor. Katarina briefly thought about the expense of the custom embroidery and what Constance would think if she saw the attire dismissed like any old rag, but then realized that she was silly to let her mind wander while the most amazing man was giving her the attention she deserved.

 

He reached out and rubbed her breast over the top of her thick corset, and even though the material allowed little sensation to pass she found herself breathing heavily. Her bosom was large and heaving, and she was dying for him to remove her corset and take his breasts within his mouth.

 

From the bestselling author of werewolf erotica series THE TURNING comes a new exciting fantasy erotica series! The first book in THE ELF MASTER CHRONICLES is called An Elven Introduction. Stay tuned for the next set of stories in July 2013!

 

Wealthy daughter of the duke and duchess of Helmsport, Katarina Formorian has been betrothed to a man that she's never met. During her Introduction Ceremony, Katarina comes face to face with the man of her dreams, with a little...extra.

 

Llayne Lithmiel is one of the most beautiful lords in the land, but he's an elf. And he's cold and conceited as well, making for a less-than-suitable future husband. How could her father have picked such an emotionless man for her? How will Katarina convince him that she is worthy of his love and attention, so that they can conceive the son that is desired of her?

 

Warning: This 5,500 word short story contains graphic steamy sex including ass play, masturbation, and sex with a first-timer. Readers should be 18+ to enjoy this story.

 

About The Author

 

 

Kinsey Jamison
works in the technology space during the day and writes sexy smut in the evenings. She is a California girl currently, but Midwestern born and raised. Her passions include hiking, spending time outdoors, animals, fantasy books and movies, playing games like D&D, video games, and writing as much as possible. View all of her stories at her
Amazon Author Page
!

 

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