Devil's Man
Author: Kira Stone
Cover Art: Fabiano Fabris
BIN: 04132-01323
Genres: Action Adventure, Box Sets, Dark Fantasy, Paranormal, Romance
Themes: Bisexual, Multisexual, & Pansexual, Magic, Sorcery, and Witchcraft, Multiple Partners
Series: Loveland (#5)
Book Length: Box Set
Research at Loveland College has never been quite so productive...
Devil's Man: Roman vows to have Carter, a reclusive professor, one way or another. Roman's devilish scheme to seduce Carter succeeds, to the great pleasure of all involved, but their tryst ends with dire consequences. To stay alive, Roman and Carter will have to face their deepest fears.
Between the Covers: Leah has to discover why Loveland College students are obsessed with having sex in her section of the college library. Leah turns to Sam, a Campus Security Detective, for expert advice. Together they seek the truth... Between the Covers.
Mayan Destiny: Professor Patrice Valez dreams of Mayan ruins and gods of old. When she wins a grant to study an obscure Mayan temple, she's stunned, and not entirely happy, to discover her Mayan obsession has a purpose -- and a price.
Bump in the Night -- "Department of Paranormal Research." Wade's colleagues laugh at the title on his office door. But if he can debunk the ghosts of the famed Hoag Mansion, he'll finally start getting the recognition he deserves. What he finds instead are things that go bump in the night...
"What an exciting cast of characters! Each story in this collection had a great set of memorable characters. Whether I loved them or feared them I just couldn't get enough."
"There is something for everyone in Ms. Stone's Collection of paranormal erotic stories.... Ms Stone's storytelling flows from her humor to her hot and spicy love scenes that I thought was going to cause my computer screen to melt. Well worth your time and money."
"This story is not just about erotic, hot male on male sex. It is about loving yourself and accepting the true nature that lies within... This book will satisfy without a doubt."
"Ms. Stone's mind is like a steel trap, sharp and well honed -- a fresh new voice, that you need to listen too. The storyline and dialogue sizzles with originality and a creative magical touch. Step right up, and get your copy... just say the devil made you do it!"
-- Janalee, A Romance Review
"Kira Stone never ceases to amaze me. Her stories are so well put together that the characters just pull you into the pages... The sex is so totally hot, that if you can't feel the heat coming through the monitor then you must be asleep and not paying attention."
-- Phoenix Forrester, Realms of Love"Kira Stone melds fantasy and fact together as she crafts a sultry story of passion and mouth-watering sensuality; she will have your pulse thrumming and your senses aroused to a fever pitch."
"An ancient book of poetry, creatures read about in books, this is a tale very much like one might see as a movie. Imagine the many different creatures changing form; very vivid a picture I received from the description!"
"Stunningly executed, this book makes you believe in the impossible... There aren't many books that can so totally surprise me with plot twists and beautifully layered characters. I sincerely hope Kira will give consideration to resolving the secondary characters' problems in a sequel."
"A well researched legend come to life. I was literally transported into the body of the main character and wishing that I had my own god at my beck and call. Mayan Destiny is a quick intense read that will leave you wanting more of the story and will not leave you disappointed."
"With heat and passion at every door, and a personal show to testify that sometimes two mouths are better than one, Mayan Destiny delivers more than just a quick intense read. Each character brings vitality, culture, and history that will make every reader want their own gods and temples for their very own."
"Kira Stone again sent me on a roller coaster of twists and turns, and hot, steamy sex."
"Kira Stone set the cooker on "deep fat fry" in Bump in the Night, and scorched the e-pages of this hot little number... Bubbling passion, a splash of voyeurism, and a situation no self-respecting ghostbuster could ever even think of encountering."
"Kira Stone has written a truly unique story, with a twist at the end that I didn't see coming at all!! Her writing is crisp and her ideas are refreshing."
Devil's Man (Box Set)
Kira Stone
All rights reserved.
Copyright ©2010 Kira Stone
"Over here."
There was an impatient huff before a woman said, "I thought you said you knew where it was."
Leah Spencer paused in the act of replacing a book into its proper Dewey decimal order on the shelf. She looked around but didn't see anyone. Still, the sounds of heavy breathing were coming from a nearby location.
"I do. It's right here." Teeth of a zipper were parted.
"That is not what I'm looking for." This time instead of sounding aggrieved, the female's voice dripped with amusement.
Oh, crap. Not again. Her section of the library had to be the hottest make out spot on campus lately.
"Suck me," a male voice hissed.
"Like this?"
"Oh, yeah. That's it."
He started to moan. Wet sounds slipped between the logically ordered tomes to reach Leah's ears. Her face heated, and so did her feminine core.
"Lick it."
Apparently his lover complied because inarticulate encouragement ensued. Leah considered peeking around the spines to catch a glimpse of their faces so she could give a description to campus security, but as soon as she moved, the book in her hands rasped against the ones on the shelf at her waist.
"What was that?" the woman asked, suspicious.
Leah froze, her heart beating frantically at the thought of being discovered. It would certainly get her fired if the administration learned she'd been listening to, rather than interrupting, the copulating couple. Assuming, of course, that she survived the humiliation of being labeled a sexual voyeur.
"It's nothing. Ignore it," her partner replied.
"I really think --"
He cut her off. "No one ever comes up here. No one except people like us. Might get crowded, but we're not going to get in trouble."
His partner seemed reassured by his explanation. "Yeah, I guess you're right."
Safe for the moment, Leah carefully stepped out of her shoes so her feet wouldn't make a sound as she dashed down the main corridor, away from the action. Once she'd reached her miniscule office, she picked up the phone and dialed a number she knew by heart.
"It's happening again," Leah said as soon as Campus Security Detective Samuel Zheng answered.
"Damn. That makes the fourth time today."
The husky tenor of his voice jumpstarted the lust already simmering in her veins. Leah wished she were brave enough to intimately touch herself during one of these conversations. So far, she hadn't dared. But to come to the sound of his voice, to be that close to him whether he knew it or not, would be... would be... pathetic.
"Leah?"
She sighed, dismissing the fantasy and zeroing in on reality. "Yeah, I'm here."
"I'm on my way. Don't let them leave."
Right, she thought as the dial tone echoed in her ear. Even if Sam ran the whole way, it would take him ten minutes to arrive. She was a five-foot-nothing couch potato. How was she supposed to restrain two healthy adults if they were determined to go? Keep them riveted with a discourse on the finer points of fellatio?
Assuming they hadn't already left, she'd have to stay where she could monitor them. Listening to their passionate directives. Picturing them...
Enough!
As quietly as she could, Leah tiptoed back to her hiding place. Again, somehow she betrayed her presence. Damn Sam for asking her to do his job!
"There's another noise," the woman hissed. "Someone's coming."
"No one is coming but me, baby. Suck me a little harder, would ya?"
The woman chuckled softly. "Mmm, you're such a big boy. Gonna have to find something special to do for you." In the quiet, close quarters, Leah detected the rustle of fabric, followed by the snick of a bra being undone. "How about this, stud? Does it do anything for you?"
"That... is so... hot."
Images of what they might be doing flickered through Leah's mind. She closed her eyes. Their out-of-sync heavy breathing fueled the white-hot lust pulsing between her legs. She envisioned a pair of plump breasts surrounding a hard shaft, the rosy head peeking up from the deep, lily-white valley.
"Gonna let me fuck you?" the guy panted out.
"No, I want you to come like this. All over my breasts."
"Oh, yeah."
The smell of sex permeated the air. Leah's clit throbbed. She didn't want to risk moving around too much for fear of scaring them off, but she had to do something to soothe the ache in her swollen clit. Using the only option that came to mind, Leah placed a heavy tome between her legs. As quietly as possible, she ground against it so the rigid spine rode over her pussy, sending ripples of pleasure through her body.
People often teased her about getting off on books, but this was the first time she'd actually attempted it. The thought almost made her giggle, but she choked it off.
"That's it. Fuck my tits, stud."
"Gonna come," he announced.
"Do it for me. Do it now."
Leah was near the edge herself. As he grunted through his climax, Leah rubbed the book between her legs. Given the volume's size, it took both hands although she badly wished one were free to pluck at her pebbled nipples.
She'd never felt so wanton in her life. She imagined semen coating the woman's breasts, his hands rubbing it in. Her mouth licking him clean. All the while, her BOB substitute stroked her into a frenzy of wet, hot need.
"Here, let me get that." Whatever the man's offer entailed, his partner seemed to enjoy it. Her cry of pleasure triggered Leah's release. It wasn't the best orgasm of her life, but her reaction was intensified by the fact that she'd made it happen at all. In the library. Where she could have been caught at any second.
What in the hell had she been thinking?
As she pondered the depths of her recent depravity, the lights overhead dimmed for a full ten seconds, then brightened again. It signaled the five-minute warning before the staff started herding students out of Loveland College Library. Shit! Where was Sam?
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