Saturday, September 17, 2011

Bobbi and the Beast by Saloni Quinby

Bobbi and the Beast

by Saloni Quinby
Cover art: ReneƩ George
ISBN: 978-1-60521-692-8
Genre(s): Paranormal
Theme(s): Shapeshifters, Magic, Gay and Lesbian
Length: Novella
Page Count: 45


Once upon a time, there was a handsome king who trusted no one. He brought many bedmates to his concrete castle overlooking the city, but allowed none to say an entire night, for he believed love was beneath him.
Then a vengeful witch placed a curse upon him, turning him into a beast by night. By day people sensed his savageness and turned away from him. Shunned and feared, the king learned the meaning of true loneliness.
In the city below lived a beautiful young man named Bobbi who struggled to support his family. Outlaws abducted him and dragged him to a dark forest, but they didn't know someone lurked in the shadows.
That night the beast would kill, an exiled king would fall in love and a curse might be broken...
Bobbi and the Beast
Saloni Quinby
All rights reserved.
Copyright ©2011 Saloni Quinby

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Stretched out on his back on the crisp, white sheets in the bedroom of his penthouse, Gideon closed his eyes and enjoyed the sensations rolling through him.
The slim, dark-haired man kneeling between his legs rolled his hot, wet tongue over Gideon's cock, then sucked it so deeply into his mouth that the head brushed the back of his throat.
Gideon moaned and reached up to grasp the carved oak headboard. His hips thrust, driving his cock into the man's skilled mouth. His balls tightened, and his entire world centered on the pleasure about to erupt between his legs. His bedmate's hand slid beneath his ass, and his fingertip prodded Gideon's sphincter. The sensitive flesh throbbed, and his cock felt ready to burst. Teeth scraped roughly over the sensitive head, then a wet tongue soothed it.
"Oh, yeah," Gideon breathed. "Don't stop. Gonna come."
Chuckling softly, his companion for the evening paused, a hand clamped around the base of Gideon's cock. He tugged his mouth away, but remained hovering over Gideon's flushed crown, his warm breath teasing it. Gideon opened his eyes halfway and stared at the dark-haired man, whose piercing green gaze met his.
"You like this?"
"Fuck yeah," Gideon panted.
The man flicked his tongue over the tip of his cock, then trilled the underside. Gideon's back arched and his heart pounded. Hell, he couldn't take much more of this. Still, it was the kind of relief he needed after a long week of eighteen-hour workdays filled with meetings and negotiations as hard as his cock was at the moment.
"You have a great body," said sexy Green Eyes. He released Gideon's cock only to lap his inner thighs and slide up his body, licking his muscular belly, kissing his chest and biting a stiff pink nipple almost too hard. Gideon grunted in pleasure-pain. He grasped a handful of his bedmate's long, dark hair and dragged him higher up his body until their mouths met in a rough kiss.
He thrust his tongue hard into the man's mouth. When the kiss broke, Green Eyes bit his lower lip almost hard enough to draw blood.
"Hey!" Gideon growled, pressing Green Eyes onto his back and pinning his slighter body beneath his tall, muscular one.
"I thought you liked it rough," Green Eyes panted.
"That way it's all about the physical, right? No heart involved."
Gideon snorted. "A heart's just there to keep the blood flowing."
Green Eyes wriggled from beneath him, and once again Gideon flopped onto his back. A warm fist curled around his shaft, and that amazing mouth engulfed his cock head. This time he thought for sure the guy would swallow him whole.
He sucked so hard Gideon thought he might take his flesh off, but it didn't matter. Intense pleasure broke over him. Shouting from the strength of his orgasm, he writhed and bucked, but the smaller man clung to his cock and moved with him, sucking the last drops of his essence.
When it ended, Gideon lay on his back, breathing hard and listening to his heartbeat pound in his ears.
* * *
"That was incredible." Gideon grinned and stretched his arms overhead. His eyes closed, he relaxed, completely sated.
This guy really knew how to give head.
"I told you. I'm magic."
Gideon snorted. "No kidding. After the way you suck cock I'd almost believe it."
"It's true." The slender man's fingertips drew circles on Gideon's chest. The random caress felt good, but annoyed him. He clamped his hand over his bedmate's smaller one, then pushed it aside and moved away.
Seductive green eyes stared at him, and the slender man edged closer. "What's wrong?"
"It's late." "So?" The man chuckled and tried to brush Gideon's mouth with a kiss, but
Gideon grasped his arms and shoved him aside. "Time for you to go. Get out."
"I said get out of my bed."
Sebastian... or was it Salvatore? Sidney -- Gideon couldn't remember and he didn't care -- stared at him in disbelief. "You're kidding, right?"
"No joke."
The other man's smile faded. "What is your problem?"
"No problem -- that is, unless I have to throw you out of here bodily. That would piss me off, Sid."
"The name is Shawn, asshole." His green eyes narrowed in anger. He flung the sheet aside, rose from the bed and reached for his clothes.
Gideon glanced at him. Shawn was handsome enough -- not quite as tall as Gideon, but slim and sinewy with an exotic face.
"I heard you were a jerk, but I gave you the benefit of the doubt," Shawn said, his lip curled in disgust. His eyes flashing, he pulled on his black pants and a matching sweater.
"We had some fun tonight. What do you expect? A lifetime commitment?" Gideon snorted. The bastard probably did.
With his good looks and money from tremendous success in computers and investments, Gideon had no problem attracting bedmates. For some strange reason, most of the conniving fools thought he was searching for a soulmate, but Gideon had learned a long time ago that depending on people emotionally served no purpose.
"What do you expect?" Shawn's voice softened. Staring into Gideon's eyes, he stepped closer to the bed.
"Nothing. I don't expect anything from anybody. Wait, I take that back. I expect you to get the hell out of my house."
"You do this all the time, Gideon. You treat people like they're your toys. You use them."
Curling his lip, Gideon said, "We use each other. Besides, what do you know about my life?"
Shawn shook his head. "If I wasn't so pissed off I'd be sorry for you."
"You're sorry for me? That's a laugh."
"You think you're a heart-breaking stud, don't you, Gideon? A real killer. Guess what? Now you are." Shawn grasped Gideon's chin, stared into his eyes and whispered a few words in a language that sounded like something out of a bad fantasy movie.
A strange feeling swept over Gideon. For a moment all his senses overloaded. Lights flashed, and every sound from the rain pelting on the window echoed in his ears. The scent of their recent lovemaking filled him with every breath. Shawn's voice rang in his mind.
You've broken a lot of hearts, Gideon. I've been watching.
"Who the fuck are you?" Gideon gasped.
Fuck? Funny you should use that word. The only way you'll ever be free again is to fuck. The problem is, from here on out, finding a willing partner won't be easy for you. Not anymore. And remember, Gideon, that's the catch. A willing partner who truly loves you. You have six months to find him. At the end of that time you won't have to worry about money, love, hate or anything to do with humanity ever again.
When Gideon recovered, he glanced around the room, trembling and stunned, to find himself alone.
Other than the imprint of Shawn's head on the pillow beside him, there was no evidence that anyone had shared this room with him tonight.

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