Modern-Day Casanova

By Becca Sinh

Manuel was an Eternal, fated to wander endlessly from town to city to country, spreading his potent seed far and wide. He’d searched a thousand years for the one woman who could intrigue him, enchant him, and match his fierce sexual passions.

Tania’s black hair was long and curling; her hips were slender; her sweet breasts were full and lush. She had the face of an angel. And he ached for her with a hot lust that had nearly driven him mad ever since they’d first met...

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Her name was Gabriella—and of all the women he’d seduced in the countless years since then, her face and body were still crystal-clear in his memory. She was lovely by anyone’s standards, with creamy skin and shiny ebony curls that tumbled down nearly to her waist. Her breasts were full and lush, with large rosy nipples, and her rounded hips swayed in an enticing dance when she led him, all baffled naivety, out into a shoulder-high field of golden wheat.

Her dark eyes sparkled with secret knowledge when she stopped beside a blanket she’d laid out earlier that morning, then began to strip her clothes off, one layer at a time. “It’s so hot today, isn’t it?” she teased, lightly tweaking the collar of his rough peasant shirt. “Do take your clothes off, Manuel. And I’ll do the same. Then you can see how women are different from men...and if you’re curious, I’ll show you something that will make you feel really, really good!”

He felt a fierce burning in his belly, and a stirring unlike anything he’d ever experienced before. She saw the way his loose hand-me-down workpants began to jut out, and her smile widened. “I think you’re very curious,” she purred. “Do you think I’m pretty, Manuel?”

She had the face of an angel—and just the way she said his name, as if he was a titled nobleman instead of a gangly teenage orphan, made him harden even more. There was nothing he wouldn’t do for her. “I think you’re beautiful.”

“Do you?” Her eyes warmed with pleasure. “I think you are, too. That’s why I brought you out here.”

“Men aren’t beautiful.” He made the correction instinctively.

“You are.” She repeated it firmly, then lifted her blouse over her head and let it fall to the ground. “Take your clothes off,” she urged again, as her nimble fingers tweaked the laces of her long dusty skirt, and it slid easily down her bare thighs.

Hot sunlight shimmered over her dusky skin, highlighting every mysterious curve and shadow. Manuel felt his breath catch, and the savage pounding in his groin made him reel in dizzy wonder. He was so dazzled that his heart nearly stopped...

• Language: English
• Publisher: Boruma Publishing, LLC
• Release date: Jun 8, 2013
• ISBN: 9781301235735

Becca Sinh

Becca Sinh has been writing high-quality erotica for nearly 20 years, and is one of the hottest erotic authors on the market!

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Modern-Day Casanova

By Becca Sinh

Artwork by Moira Nelligar

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His name was Manuel.

The unknown midwife who’d named him, he often thought, must have been psychic, because the name, which meant ‘lover,’ and the lifestyle it carried with it, suited him perfectly.

Most people enjoyed sex—that was, after all, how humanity continued to survive. But for Manuel, it was more than just a pleasurable pastime. It was…more. It was…everything.

Nothing excited him more than the thought of seducing a pretty girl or sexy young woman. And nothing satisfied him more than burying himself deep inside her, pumping vigorously until he erupted in a hot wet gush, and filling her to overflowing with his slick potent seed.

The exquisite delight was more than just physical; it was intensely spiritual.

It was no wonder that thousands of women, in cities and towns all over the world, had fallen under his spell. He had a sensual face that could corrupt even the most pious nun…he knew, because he’d proved it many times…and a muscular body that would make her mouth water with lustful hunger. His talented hands could soothe a wounded animal, work magic with a piece of broken equipment, or stroke humming nerve endings into blissful ecstasy.

He’d long-since lost count of the names and faces; who could recall them after a thousand years? But he would always remember his first lover, a flirtatious young peasant girl who’d lived on the outskirts of…well, it hardly mattered now, as the dusty little hamlet no longer existed, and neither did the larger town that had been built on its ruins. Once he’d discovered the brilliant soul-shredding delight of sinking deep into her willing body, he’d embraced sex in his innermost soul, and never looked back.

Tonight he had his sights set on his neighbor’s teenage daughter. She was everything he desired most in a lover: young, pretty, shapely, and outrageously innocent. Not that he’d turn away a more experienced woman, if she suited his mood and