Elliot Silvestri lives in upstate New York where he works and writes, not always at the same time. He has a degree in English Literature and his professors would be appalled at the shoddy construction of his characters and plots for his ebook erotica. His free time is spent with his wife and children, repairing a one hundred year old house, and herding the family's three cats. Find him at: @[email protected]
The Exposed Épée. Raffe the Rake, #3
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- ISBN978-0-463-09216-3
- EAN9780463092163
- Date de parution15/03/2019
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- Infos supplémentairesepub
- ÉditeurBluewater
Résumé
A Magical Erotic FantasyBisexual 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 ONLYThis 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."
WARNING! ADULT READERS ONLYThis 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."























