Devoured (Explicit M/F Erotica)

By Fiona Coulby

Gina has always wanted to take a bite out of Danny, her hot, half-vampire neighbor. Sadly, they've known each other forever, and he's never been one to take her torrid teasing seriously.

Then, one warm summer night, Gina drops by, only to find Danny can't take his hungry gaze off her. Suddenly, it's up to her to keep a lid on the scorching tension between them, or risk being devoured in more ways than one...

EXCERPT

I remember what I was thinking as the door shuddered open-- that waiting for something to happen is much easier when you can actually see and hear it happening-- because as soon as I saw Danny, I know that thought died.

He was sweating a little, and panting slightly. It looked very good on him, even more so than usual. He was lit up from the side, his coffee-brown skin set off by the light from the lamp on the wall to his right, and he wasn't wearing anything but a pair of familiar, ratty jeans. "Gina," he said, frowning down at me. "I didn't think you'd be here so early."

"Well, you thought wrong," I said, rolling my eyes, more at myself than at him. I'd fucked way cuter guys in the city by then, and wasn't too impressed at how, well, impressed I still was at his normal, everyday hotness. "Back up, idiot. Coming through." I bulled forward when he didn't move, figuring that he'd do his usual careful dance out of the way, but he didn't, or at least, didn't do it fast enough.

It wasn't much of a touch, too. My tits got the most of it, an uncomfortable smush against his wiry upper arm, and I think it only happened because he'd realized it might, and had tried to fend me off.

"Woah," I said, to cover the fact that I was flushing like some dumb teenage girl, instead of the savvy, sassy slut I liked to think I was. "None of that before you take me out to dinner, sweetie."

"Shut up," Danny said. I wasn't looking at him by then, being too busy checking out the miniscule changes in the decor of his apartment, so I didn't think anything was wrong. "Why are you... I mean, what the hell is going on with that top you're wearing?"

"I know what you mean," I said, shrugging off my bag onto the unfamiliarly thick carpet right by the san-box containing the outdoor shoes. "I'd go without if I could, but then I'd feel even sweatier. I hate getting sweat underneath my tits."

"Right," was his slightly stiff answer. It wasn't anything out of the usual-- Danny'd always been shy about the subject of my tits, never even glancing down there occasionally like most of the people I knew. So I slipped my shoes off, stuck them in the san-box (Mr. Terrano had always been a stickler for that), then made my way over to the couch and flopped down onto it, revelling in the familiar, homey smell of the mint conditioner that they'd always used to clean it. "Gina."

"Hmm?"

"Don't take your pants off."

"What? I'm wearing, you know, the little shorts? Thick as anything, you won't see even a hint..."

"Yeah, I know, but don't, okay? Just don't."

That was when I knew something was up.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Fiona Coulby
• Release date: Jan 26, 2014

Fiona Coulby

Fiona Coulby is an erotica author that writes delicious little stories that are equal parts filth and romance. She often defaults to laid-back sci-fi and fantasy settings because she is of the staunch opinion that every story can be improved by the judicious addition of robots, magic or an odd mixture of both. There is nothing she loves more than writing about people in sticky situations of their own making. Her stories combine slow-building, character-focused tension with intense climaxes and satisfying conclusions that will leave you craving more. If you enjoyed her work, have some criticism to offer, or have any other questions, feel free to email her at [e-mail].

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Devoured, by Fiona Coulby

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DEVOURED

Copyright © Fiona Coulby

Published January, 2014, by Coulby Books

Smashwords Edition

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Table of Contents

Cover page

Copyright page

Dedication

Devoured — Gina: I'd like to say I didn't know what I was getting myself into, but to be honest, I'd kind of always thought Danny was into me...

Afterword

Dedication

To S, my partner, my first reader, and my very best friend: thank you.

To everyone on a certain, filthy mailing list, you guys rock. I would never have had the confidence to publish without you.

Devoured

I’d like to say I didn’t know what I was getting myself into, but to be honest, I’d kind of always thought Danny was into me. Okay, okay, more like hoped, rather than thought, but you get the idea. He’d lived in the apartment below us forever, him and his two older sisters and his super-scary dad, who everyone was sure was like, connected, and whose mere presence in the building meant that it’d never gotten a really serious shakedown.

Anyway, like you can probably guess, Danny was really, really hot. He had the kind of face that actors paid for, but, unlike his sisters, he didn’t play on it. He still got people falling for him, obviously, but his groupies were all hot and hard for the mystery of him, all wild to know what he was thinking, what he really wanted to do with his life, etc etc etc.

I, on the other hand, just wanted to fuck him. Danny’d be sitting on my bed, making the very act of lounging in such a cramped space look like the stuff of kings, yammering on about how he really wanted to do an advanced doctorate, and I’d only be listening with half of my brain.

Gina, he’d say, eventually, sounding just a little annoyed. You know I can smell… that.

Oh, yeah, I’d say, flushing stupidly. Gotta get laid soon, I guess. And then I’d laugh, and he’d smile a little, with the usual hint of disbelief in his eyes.

If I was really unlucky, he’d