Gillian Darby took a ride in the country to pick apples for a pie. She never expected to end up dropping into a whole other realm, apparently as the birthday gift for a unicorn prince. Gillian is an adventurous girl, and takes up the offer of the sexy man with the thick white tail to become his consort for the day in exchange for a basket of magical fruit. Being a chef with an eye toward fame, she was certain she was on her way and had made a very shrewd deal.
But a lusty satyr named Hamlin, a fire-fairy named Vannora who wields a demanding crop, and an afternoon of "consort-pony training" has Gillian thinking maybe making a deal in the fairy kingdom wasn't quite what she expected. Yet, submission to the attractive, virile unicorn prince might not be so bad. But the handcuffs and the matching white tail accessory he presents to her might be another matter entirely...
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Amber Quill Press, LLC
September 19, 2010
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Excerpt from Unicorn Craving by Adrianna Dane
...Evangelo pointed to her feet and snapped his fingers and suddenly she was barefoot and could feel the cool carpet of thick green grass beneath her feet. She made a sound of protest and immediately felt the heat of the crop against her ass cheeks. She gasped, but didn't try to speak again, knowing it would connect with her flesh again if she made the slightest sound.
Staring at her hip, Evangelo fingered the top of her white panties, slipping a digit inside and skirting the fabric elastic and warm skin, he traced toward the front, halting at a most sensitive juncture, he pressed his finger into her resilient skin and she gasped at the skittering, pleasurable sensation that traveled downward, making her shudder.
She heard Hamlin chuckle. "Whatever you did that time, she liked it very much, Vang."
"Yes, she did." And he did it again. She shivered and felt her cream collecting at the juncture of her thighs.
The back of her panties exposed her bum, but the front had managed to stay relatively in place. His hand warned her that was about to change. Pressing the fabric down, the front of the material now barely covered her mound, with hardly any purpose except to offer intriguing glimpses of pale, curling hair, a mere white strip of bunched, silky fabric. Why didn't he wave her panties away like everything else? What he was doing now was excruciatingly erotic and driving her desire up several notches to a level of heat that had her rubbing her thighs together.
Another stinging smack from the crop.
"None of that," Evangelo said. He pushed her thighs apart. "You aren't allowed to climax until I say so."
She couldn't help the groan, and again the crop landed against her bared buttocks.
"I'm enjoying this," she heard Vannora say from behind her. "Her behind is turning such a nice striped shade of red. I'm sure it will be just a beautiful color by the time she is fully accessorized."
Gillian decided it was most definitely going to be a long day. But then she looked at Evangelo. Her gaze lowered to the thrusting erection, the flared head leaking pre-cum. If she could have dropped to her knees right then and there she would have.
He stepped closer and she held her breath, the excruciating lust running rampant through her body was almost more than she could stand. But she knew if she moved again, she'd feel the heat of the crop on her ass.
Evangelo carefully pushed the panties down her legs, a bit at a time until they were finally pooled at the ground around her feet.
"Step out of them please."
She took two steps back and watched as he picked them up from the ground and handed them to Hamlin. "A gift for you," he said.
Hamlin accepted them and lifted the white, clingy material to his face, inhaling deeply. "Ah, human arousal. How delightful. You already have her extremely hot, my friend. Are you going to fuck her before we continue?"
"No, not just yet."
Hamlin walked over to her as she stood there waiting with baited breath. His gaze raked slowly down her body, halting at her pussy. He lifted a finger to his lips as he seemed to consider something. "I think the pretty blond muff must go. What do you think, Vang?"
Evangelo came up to stand beside him. They both studied her for a long time, and she felt herself growing hot with embarrassment. And lust.
"Yes, I believe you're right. The covering is lovely, but her pretty lips are too hidden from view. I'll bet they are absolutely perfect beneath all that hair. She's such a refined, elegant creature."
Evangelo reached between her legs, cupping her sex. She groaned as he inserted a finger into her pussy and her eyelids fluttered closed. Oh, she wanted to come so badly.
She felt him rub his hand over her mound. The finger slipped out as he reached farther around, and she felt the digit rub over the opening of her puckered anus and back again as two fingers entered her pussy. She wanted to thrust against his penetration, it felt so wonderful.
She started to move her hips and felt the heat of the crop. "Stand quite still, my pretty," Evanglo said as he thrust his long fingers in and out of her vagina. "She's very wet," he said as he removed his fingers and stepped away.
"Ah." Hamlin sighed. "Beautiful. Much better. Her lips are quite lovely without the muff. Your present is unwrapped beautifully. Now to accessorize..."