A Lustful Faerie Winter: The Birth of the Gatekeeper

By Susan Woodward

This is PART 2 in the series ”A Lustful Faerie Winter”.

The summer fae Belladonna has been banished from her home for having an affair with a human that resulted in her conceiving a child. The pregnancy is wearing on the naive woman and her frustration only grows after the baby is born. Her and Joseph are having major moments of culture clash, but their sex life is as steamy as ever.

Winter fades and spring is supposed to bring the Summer Fae back, but much to Belladonna's dismay they don't arrive. She's worried despite what Joseph has told her about how they're later some years than other. Belladonna is determined to find out what is keeping her people from their job and it leads her into danger. Will Belladonna and Joseph be able to put aside their frustrations with one another and save the Summer Fae?

• Language: English
• Publisher: AmorBooks.com
• Release date: Jan 27, 2022
• ISBN: 9781005561628

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A Lustful Faerie Winter

The Birth of the Gatekeeper

by

Susan Woodward

Copyright 2022 Susan Woodward

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Disclaimer: The material in this book is for mature audiences only and contains graphic sexual content and is intended for those over the age of 18 only.

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I looked down over my round pregnant belly and giggled. I could no longer see my feet, but what I could see was Joseph's head buried in my secret flower. He lapped at the nectar I produced and my wings fluttered wildly covering the sofa in a layer of yellow and purple flowers. The colors were those that Joseph had once told me he liked the best. I knew he wasn't paying attention to them, but if he did I knew he would smile.

My long fingernails dug into the sofa and I moaned as Joseph's tongue probed into my body. A new layer of flowers appeared more quickly than they had before. Since becoming pregnant I had been producing more faerie dust. I've been producing so much that Joseph has begun gathering the flowers, pressing them and making potpourri. It makes me giggle to watch him collecting the tiny dead petals so it doesn't waste my sacred dust.

I run my fingers through Joseph's thick brown hair and moan again. His warm tongue is dancing with my swollen little nub and it's almost