Penelope Pursued (Supernatural Erotic Romance‪)‬

When Penelope Dufresne ended her life, she shattered the lives of her parents. In their grief, they have turned to man who claims to be able to bring their daughter back from the dead. Bill McKinnon explains that he can chase her through the underworld, outwit the demon who is responsible for claiming lost souls, and restore the life they had before her suicide. But once the experienced “reclaimer” ventures into the dark world to find her, things don’t go exactly as planned. It turns out that the demon is tired of having souls taken from him, and now he wants to even the score. Before he can bring Penelope back, the demon has to exact a price on Bill. But has Bill been double-crossed by Penelope, or is something larger going on? Find out in this tale of supernatural vengeance and ordinary justice.


This 9200 word work of erotic romantic fiction features scenes of voyeurism, masturbation, oral sex and spanking outside an established partnership, and reluctant anal sex with a demonic entity. It is intended for mature audiences.


Excerpt:


Penelope used her hand to stroke the length of the man’s shaft, which was now covered in a shiny layer of spittle, as she gave the tip of the man’s **** a series of gentle ice cream licks. The man moaned in ecstasy and placed his hands on her shoulders for support. Then Penelope stopped this oral favor abruptly.


“You know I have a boyfriend.” she said meekly, but with an air of mischief.


The man had a disappointed look on his face. “That’s fine.” he said. “I mean, I don’t care.”


“People think I’m a good girl.” Penelope added. “But I’m not really.”


The man looked at her with a puzzled expression.


“I’m a bad girl.” Penelope stood up. “And I need to be punished.” She turned around, bent over, and pulled her bikini bottoms down under the soft flesh of her ass was exposed to him.


“What?” Bill said to himself. He could tell the man was as mystified as he was.


Penelope turned around to look at the man. “Spank me, silly!” she said, with a sultry, yet teasing tone.


The man obliged, slapping his palm gently against her rear.


Bill’s eyes widened. He didn’t understand how this ritual could be something sexual for her. Perhaps he could ask her about it, once they were on the way back to her parents’ house. He thought about this for a moment, and realized that it would be best if he did not let her know that he had spied on her memories.


“Harder!” Penelope commanded.


The man complied, slapping her bottom with such force that it sounded like two gunshots going off.


“Uhhhhhhn!” Penelope let out a loud cry of pleasure, and then buckled at the knees until she fell forward, landing on all fours like a wild animal. She got up with a gigantic smile on her face and announced confidently. “Thank you! I just came!” She got on her knees and began to stroke the man’s now half-flaccid member until it was fully erect. She looked at him with mischief in her eyes and added, “Your turn!”


Bill watched as she continued to fellate the man, wondering how her brain must be wired if it could climax from a spanking. His first instinct was to feel sorry for her, but he knew that it was wrong to do so. She knew what kind of pleasure she liked, after all, and she was the one who had requested such rough treatment. He let his mind return back to the mission he had been sent on. He decided that he would announce his presence a short time after this part of their encounter was over....


Only the rest of the scene before him did not play out the way he had expected.