Lost in Fantasy

I really should be changing the sheets. That is what I have come up here to do but what I really want to do it slip beneath the covers and read a chapter of my book. It sits on my bedside table where I left it last night; there is a world of Angels and lust lying in wait for on those pages. I can hear her, Milja calling me and him Azeal, his voice is strong, intoxicating, he is sex and danger, he is addictive.

I look at the time; I could maybe just read 2 pages, just the beginning of the next chapter. I won’t get into the bed that would be fatal. I will just see here on the edge.

I flip through the pages until I get to my book mark and start reading. The cat jumps up beside me and rubs herself up against my back. The sunlight streams through the window. There is the hum of a car engine outside and the slam of a door but I don’t really notice any of it. The angels have me now.

The sun moves slowly across the room, the cat sleeps firmly pressed up against my leg. Time is but an illusion, I will just read a few more pages. Just this chapter and then I will get on, I promise, to no one in particular.

Thunder rips across the sky; the earth shudders as if stalling on its axle. Egan and Azazel defile Milja together, a threesome like no other, human and celestial ravaging her body and I can feel my own cunt twitch in response to Milja’s own being filled with hot throbbing cock.

I really should be changing the sheets but just a few more moments, just…. and my hand slips inside my pants, my fingers burying themselves into my cunt and I close my eyes and let myself be Milja and there are hands on my throat and he is whispering in my ear about what a whore I am and even though I fight and struggle a little they hold me tighter and fill both my holes and I come….

The front door slams

Mum!

Damn, they are home already?  Where did the day go? The sun is gone; the room is full of dark shadows. The cat stretches and peers up at me through sleepy eyes. As I jump up and start changing the sheets she slinks from the room and heads out for her evening walk. I bundle the sheets up in my arms. The book is back on the bedside table, I cast one last glance at it as I leave the room. For now the angles will have to wait for me, but it will bedtime soon enough and then we can carry on where we left off.

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I have never really been into fantasy erotica but then a few years ago I went to book launch at Sh Woman’s store in London. Janine introduced her newest creation and proceeded to read the first chapter. I was hooked. The moment the interval started I got up from my seat went straight to the counter and bought the book. I took it home and stormed through it then waited (im)patiently for Janine to pen book number two and then book number three. If I had never gone to that reading I probably would never have read these books as I truly thought that fantasy was not my thing. Janine totally converted me with her brilliant storytelling. I highly recommend you let her do the same to you sometime soon. Although you might find it takes you much longer to get things done than usual.