When Worlds Collide

By Charisma Knight

Thrust into financial hardship years ago as a result of poor financial choices, married couple Annette and Anthony are forced to live with his mother, Miriam until they can make a way for themselves.

Fed up with Lady Barracuda’s nitpicking, Annette is finally triumphant in talking hubby into moving into Lassiter Towers. It's on the wrong side of the tracks and harbors deadly secrets.

After spending just a few nights in their home, Annette draws the attention of a ghost and she soon learns the mysterious secret that dwells within the hole in the wall down in the boiler room.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Evernight
• Release date: Jan 11, 2015
• ISBN: 9781772331899

Charisma Knight

I write paranormal erotica and erotic romance and have been known to cross the genres. Depending upon my mood, I tend to write dark fantasy stories. Bottom line is I enjoy creating magical fantasy worlds where my heroes and heroines always receive their happy endings. ; )

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Copyright© 2015 Charisma Knight

ISBN: 978-1-77233-189-9

Cover Artist: Jay Aheer

Editor: Melissa Hosack

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This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, and places are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, organizations, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

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I'd love to thank my husband and daughters for their never ending support. Also, here's to all you awesome readers who enjoy my writing, you guys are amazing! Thanks so much for everything!

WHEN WORLDS COLLIDE

Charisma Knight

Copyright © 2015

Chapter One

Annette Bruzzetti sighed as her husband, Anthony, drew her closer to his muscular body. She moaned as his erect cock pressed into the small of her back. Exploring her smooth brown skin with his fingertips, he began to deliver delicate kisses along the crook of her neck.

Mmm, she whispered when he reached around, gently squeezing a dark nipple. What time is it? Annette wiggled even closer to him and squeezed her husband’s hand tightly.

It’s about five o’ clock, baby. Anthony buried his face into her hair, breathing in deep and letting out a moan. I love that new shampoo you’re using, babe. He curled the coiled black strands around each of his hands.

Thank you darling, she said. Damn. It’s raining out today and I’m so glad to be off. Please tell me we’ll finally get to spend some time with each other. She glanced at the large bay style windows of the six by nine bedroom.

She loved the large, comfortable, plush bedroom with cathedral ceilings and oak hardwood floors. Before moving in, she and Anthony had painted the room a beautiful eggshell white.

I don’t have to go in to the hospital until late tonight, so we’ve got the entire day together. Maybe we can play for the next couple of hours, he asked, while pressing himself against her.

What game shall we play? she asked with a purr while her husband continued the seductive exploration of her naked flesh.

The same one we played last night. The words tumbled out in a husky rush. Only, we need to keep it down a bit because I think Ma’s awake. Slowly his hand slid down the front of her body, eventually settling between her thighs.

Annette shuddered as she released a breath. She stretched her thighs apart to better accommodate Anthony’s large hand. Thick fingers explored the slick folds of her wet cunt, but there was one spot where she desired him most. Squeeze my clit, baby, and finger my pussy.

He laughed. We’re giving instructions now? He nipped her on the neck. I’ll have to punish you for that. Maybe break out the handcuffs?

Before she could speak, he turned her over onto her stomach and firmly pressed himself against her body, pinning her between himself and the mattress. I think I like this game.

I’m too impatient. Besides, the cuffs are probably lost somewhere in the sheets. Anthony chuckled and gyrated against her a few times before drawing her arms above her head. She loved how he held her wrists together before sliding his cock inside her.

You’re so wet. He moaned against her ear as he gently thrust in and out of her in flat-doggy style. I love you, woman.

I love you too. Annette’s breathing was short and choppy. She bit her lip and moaned into the pillow as he released her wrists, and began pumping in and out of her with a heightened ferocity.

Babe. He panted as he continued his actions. Do you know what you do to me? he whispered. You’re killing me, honey.

She groaned and squeezed her muscles, wanting to milk his cock for all he was worthwhile matching his thrusts.

That’s right, babe, squeeze my cock. Come for me. Make me come inside you. His movements were slow and controlled.

She closed her eyes and moved along with her husband. Tears formed in her eyes when her body detonated.

Oh my God! She wailed in a high-pitched voice as she felt Anthony’s body tremble with desire. She knew he was staving off his climax. Her hand clamped around his forearm and she dug her nails into his flesh as her orgasm incinerated her insides. With a husky groan, he slipped out of her.

Don’t stop, she said, missing his thickness the moment it left her.

Turn over. I want to see your face, babe. His deep voice trembled as he brushed the swollen head of his cock against her cunt once she was in position.

Stop teasing me, she demanded when he started stroking the swollen bud with his large fingers. He pinched and squeezed it several times before thrusting his fingers inside her. She arched her back and hissed like a cat. Oh, Anthony. Her body demanded she have more of the same treatment.

His hands explored every inch of her damp flesh. He squeezed her diamond hard nipples as she squirmed helplessly beneath his touch.

Please stop teasing me!

Shh, he whispered before sliding his hands over her flat belly and down to the apex of her thighs. Ah. Here’s the juicy treasure I seek, he said wickedly before descending between her legs.

Annette bit her lip and squealed as his tongue speared her sensitive lips. Annette’s core clenched as she grabbed his head and held him there. She bit her knuckles when he held her clit between his teeth for a few moments. Then he immediately sucked on the nubbin until she thought she’d lose her mind.

Finally, with one long stroke, he licked her from bottom to top and back down again before plunging his tongue inside her juicy snatch. Once he’d had his fill, he moved up her body and settled comfortably between her thighs.

His large hand cupped her face in admiration as he shoved himself inside her tight channel and moved several times. You know, you’re gonna make me come, he said. He winced as her pussy pulsated several times.

Good, she said firmly before succumbing to her orgasm. She flung her arms around his neck, and they made love again until they each surrendered to their final climax. Her husband’s hot seed shot deep inside her and she tried stifling her cry so she dug her nails into his back.

Little hellcat, Anthony whispered as he nuzzled his nose against her neck. They rested for a few moments before he slipped out of her and lay beside her. My baby, he said.

That was amazing, she said as the rain continued to pound against the windows. Here that?

Yes. Reminds me of the time we made love out in the rain when we were in Greece. That gets me so hot.

Downstairs, Miriam’s footsteps and loud talking snatched her from the afterglow of their lovemaking. The activity filtered up through the floorboards. Heat rushed over Annette’s cheeks and she cringed. Her mother-in-law had probably been listening.

I think we woke Ma, Anthony said. We got a little carried away again.

She blinked several times before propping herself up on an elbow. A little? At least last night your mother was out for most of the evening. She stroked the black hair framing her husband’s angular face. "It’s been too long. I feel like I have to smother myself just so I’m not screaming my head off