Raffe the Rake Series

A Magical Erotic Fantasy Bisexual swordsman Raffe the Rake continues his sexual misadventures in the Queendom of Ashton where he moves on to a mysterious marquess who is very interested in him but not her husband. The queen’s niece still has her claws in Raffe, however, through a half-hearted promise of what he’d leave behind for her... This is a 10,000 word story intended for adult audiences. Part three of five. WARNING! ADULT READERS ONLY This is a 10,000 word story that contains explicit sex and sexual descriptions. It focuses on group sex, threesome sex, gay sex, lesbian sex, sex between secretive partners and most other permutations of men and women, partner swapping and sharing, along with other sexually explicit themes and language that not all members of the public will enjoy. All characters are 18 or older. Excerpt: Raffe was already awake and partially dressed when she woke up the next morning. It wasn’t the first time she had spent in a client’s bed, but this was a different than usual circumstance. “How much do I owe you?” he asked when he saw that she was awake. “Owe?” she asked. Because of her job she had a routine that didn’t involve early rising and she wasn’t fully awake. “I’ve got the usual number of ducats, but I don’t know if I owe you extra for...everything.” He gave her a gentle smile that neither of them believed. “Never let it be said that Lord Rafferty vanRivenscuv didn’t deal honestly with those he transacts with.” “You don’t owe me anything.” “You won’t make a living giving it away for free,” he told her. Vanda laughed at him. “Don’t worry about me. I’ll always survive. The three lands will go to war with each other and wipe out their armies and I’ll have a little tent already set up to service the survivors.” His smile melted away. “Don’t say things like that.” In his hand was a small pouch that clinked pleasantly as he shook it. “Your usual fee.”

Raffe the Rake is a bisexual swordsman always seeking out new adventures. He’s also the prodigal son and heir apparent of a terrible minor piece of land in the north. He prefers his adventures to be in bedrooms and bordellos. When he gets mixed up in a complex political scheme of the Queen of Ashton, Raffe finds his choice of sexual partners greatly expanded, but finds more risks to his life as well. This is a 10,000 word story intended for adult audiences. Part one of five. WARNING! ADULT READERS ONLY This is a 10,000 word story that contains explicit sex and sexual descriptions. It focuses on group sex, threesome sex, gay sex, lesbian sex, sex between secretive partners and most other permutations of men and women, partner swapping and sharing, along with other sexually explicit themes and language that not all members of the public will enjoy. All characters are 18 or older. Excerpt: “If you’re looking for a lover, you won’t find one in a bordello,” she told him after they were done. Arching an eyebrow at her, he asked, “Whatever do you mean?” “Most men visit here looking for one thing and leave. They don’t care about what happens to the whore. You do. You’re looking for a lover.” Raffe affected an offended tone and gently rested his hand on his chest, as if struck by a blow. “You wound me, my lady. Anyone who joins me in bed is entirely deserving of the gift of the goddess which I can only assist them with.” “I think you don’t understand the value of the ducats you throw around every time you come to Lady Bellechose’s,” she said sharply. “I don’t think you actually know that Lady Bellechose isn’t a lady of noble breeding,” replied Raffe.

Bisexual swordsman Raffe the Rake continues his sexual misadventures in the Queendom of Ashton where he’s already involved with the queen’s niece, and the niece’s Sapphic lover. He quickly gets himself in bed with a visiting soldier who is hiding his sexuality from his fellows which results in a very dangerous situation for Raffe... This is a 10,000 word story intended for adult audiences. Part two of five. WARNING! ADULT READERS ONLY This is a 10,000 word story that contains explicit sex and sexual descriptions. It focuses on group sex, threesome sex, gay sex, lesbian sex, sex between secretive partners and most other permutations of men and women, partner swapping and sharing, along with other sexually explicit themes and language that not all members of the public will enjoy. All characters are 18 or older. Excerpt: “I’m not yours to gaze upon,” she said, displeased with Raffe’s eyes drinking in her nudity. “No, but you are mine,” said Alma, kissing her fiancée. “Let him admire you, but I want him for myself.” “Why does it have to be him?” asked Cahira. “Because...because...” she was having trouble concentrating on speaking while Raffe turned his attention to her. “Because...it has to be some man.” Once more Cahira locked eyes with Raffe. “Do it,” she told him. “Do what she wants.” Raffe didn’t need to be told twice; he gave Alma exactly what she wanted. “This time?” Cahira asked Alma with a kiss.

Leaving the irrationality of the Ashton Queendom behind, bisexual swordsman Raffe the Rake continues his adventures on the journey home to his uncle’s castle. Along with way he encounters orcs and a familiar—and aggressive—prostitute. What he finds back home is even more complicated and sexy than what he left behind... This is a 10,000 word story intended for adult audiences. Part four of five. WARNING! ADULT READERS ONLY This is a 10,000 word story that contains explicit sex and sexual descriptions. It focuses on group sex, threesome sex, gay sex, lesbian sex, sex between secretive partners and most other permutations of men and women, partner swapping and sharing, along with other sexually explicit themes and language that not all members of the public will enjoy. All characters are 18 or older. Excerpt: “I should make you my wife,” Raffe said in a rare moment of vulnerability. Vanda burst out laughing. “Never. I’m not the marrying type.” “Neither am I. That’s what makes it perfect.” “A minor lord marrying a whore?” She sniffed. “Probably not the first time that ever happened, but not what your uncle wants.” “I don’t care what he wants.” “But he’s going to get it anyway.” “He’s not,” Raffe said petulantly. “If you think I’m going to carry your child, you’re sadly mistaken. I have better goals in my life.” “Can you even have children?” “Yes. Of course. I just choose not to.” Raffe had his doubts about that, but he kept his mouth shut. Sometimes he knew when not to talk.

There is only one way to pass the long, cold winter in Castle vanRivenscuv and that is to share a bed with as many partners as possible. Raffe the Rake does this, bedding men, women, elves, and even a few people he shouldn’t. This doesn’t lead to the most difficult part of his life. No. That would involve an angry goddess and an orc invasion... This is a 10,000 word story intended for adult audiences. Part five of five. WARNING! ADULT READERS ONLY This is a 10,000 word story that contains explicit sex and sexual descriptions. It focuses on group sex, threesome sex, gay sex, lesbian sex, sex between secretive partners and most other permutations of men and women, partner swapping and sharing, along with other sexually explicit themes and language that not all members of the public will enjoy. All characters are 18 or older. Excerpt: “Vanda,” he murmured. “Yes. It’s me.” “I’m tired,” he complained. “I’m not,” she said, shifting her position slightly. “You have something I want.” What she wanted was obvious, even in the darkness of his room. Even though he complained about it, Raffe didn’t push her away or otherwise reject her. He could always be depended on to take the right course of action in any situation. He allowed Vanda to climb on top of him. She reflected that he didn’t know the true purpose of her being there and the deception she was running on him. If he had known it would have made things worse. As it was, the sex was rote and mechanical at best. It wasn’t the best sex Raffe had ever had, but it was good enough.