By Jillian Stone
A grasp of paranormal deduction--and paramour seduction--Phaeton Black has a knack for bumping into issues that cross bump within the evening, from ghoulies and ghosties to long-leggedy beauties. . .
Mooning For The Moonstone
Barely escaping the clutches of a succulent succubus, Phaeton Balck returns to London in simple terms to get sucked into one other unearthly scheme. Professor Lovecraft has been tinkering with the secrets and techniques of lifestyles and loss of life, changing physique elements with the newest mechanical marvels. To prevail, he must faucet the facility of the fabled Moonstone--and he wishes Phaeton's aid. after all, Phaeton would favor to enquire the extra attention-grabbing physique components of omit the United States Jones. possibly, bringing his female friend alongside for the trip will not be to an excessive amount of hassle. . .
Shanghaied In Shanghai
The bewilderingly appealing and bountifully proficient daughter of a Cajun witch, leave out Jones is usually up for an event, in particular with Mr. Black as her touring spouse. but if Phaeton is mysteriously shanghaied in Shanghai, the United States thinks he is run out on her. Stranded within the Orient--and steaming mad--she's ready to seem below each stone for the lacking detective. The case has positioned them either within the so much compromising positions, yet this time, pass over Jones is on most sensible and Mr. Black is on the backside. . .of a very infernal plot.
Praise for The Seduction of Phaeton Black
"A horny, supernatural romp!"--Zoë Archer
"[A] darkish Victorian concoction. . .sexy as hell!"--Ray Garton, writer of Live Girls
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He kissed the bridge of her nostril and tasted salt—and a whiff of anything highly spiced. The stubble of his beard brushed her cheekbone as he labored his means towards an earlobe. He reached less than her accrued skirt and felt her physique shudder. “Kiss me, Phaeton. ” He reduced his gaze to her mouth. “And if I kiss you, what's my present? ” He loved the playful squint in her eyes and saucy flip to her chin nearly greater than her phrases. “As if a kiss isn't gift sufficient? What do you want? ” He slipped his fingers below her bustle and rubbed lightly, as softly as a balmy breeze off the East China Sea. “More. ” The corners of her mouth lifted. She wrapped a limber leg round him. strong woman. “Then I shall see you snuggly sheathed. ” He stumbled on the ribbon on her lacy undergarment and pulled. Silk cloth slipped over a rounded cheek, exposing a stunning derrière. enterprise with simply the correct amount of jiggle. He moved in-between her thighs and slipped the guidelines of his palms alongside the delicate inside of flesh of her limbs. She unfold her legs wider. Phaeton smiled. He didn’t also have to invite. He stuck a flash of scarlet in her eyes and stuck his breath. only a ripple of colour, yet even a touch of suspicion was once undesirable sufficient. He speedy lifted silk pantalettes and retied the bow. “Arousing to determine you back Georgiana, or should still I say Mademoiselle Gorgós? ” He stepped away. Deep purple swirled in the back of dead night blue eyes. Her flesh took on a interestingly airy shape as anything reptilian materialized earlier than him. Scaly yet female, with a light luminescence. Her costume unraveled to put naked high-set breasts and rounded hips. A gossamer snake of silk swirled over her nude shape, entwining itself round voluptuous curves. “Ah, there you're. ” a little bit wistfully, one aspect of his lip curled upward. absolutely shaped, she used to be pussycat and serpentine abruptly. Her pores and skin glistened with pearl-sized, translucent scales that rippled with every one upward thrust and fall of breath. Her new, darker gaze traveled the size of his body, admiring, exploring. She grabbed carry of his lapels and pressed him again opposed to the ship’s rails. each fiber of this feminine entity seemed to quake with anticipation. Sweeping apart her meandering skirt she pressed his hand to her Venus mound, yet his arms retreated. actually, his arm jerked backward. Awkward, even for Phaeton. Regretfully, he stepped away. “Not that my soul is worthy saving, yet I make it some degree by no means to put with otherworld creatures. ” His tsk used to be extra of a sigh. “Pity—you may need kept this for later—crawled into my berth for the suffocating climax ? ” A shockwave of strength knocked him down and despatched him sliding alongside the polished wooden deck. He lay surprised momentarily, because the lady demon swarmed over him, thrusting herself opposed to his manly elements. He groaned. “Such a naughty succubus. ” among caresses, tonight creature might try and mount, then strangle him. there has been not anything left to do yet feign a fight. sooner or later he must extract himself from her sexual alchemy. yet no longer . . . instantly.