Across Time by +C.R. Moss
Quinn, but can only experience his embrace in her dreams.
she’d stop saying they can’t be together.
rise. Perhaps she will be able to have a real relationship after all. Alex, though,
has no interest in Evelyn. Yet, every time the house cat, Myrddin, comes
around, Alex feels like a man possessed and wants Eve with a passion.
his mind, Evelyn is at a loss. Can the magic of the ranch help Evelyn to stop
being caught between two worlds?
to lay her down on the hay and didn’t protest when he lifted her top.
Enraptured by the heady sensations of his kisses on her bare skin, she lost
track of the world around her. Before she knew it, her clothes were off and
discarded. She lay naked and submitted to his apprising contemplation.
smoldering with sexual hunger, followed the path his hands made down her
shoulders to her breasts. Warm palms massaged her mounds, then moved on,
exploring her body, caressing her down to her toes. Waves of desire rolled
trailed over her body, tracing the course his hands had. His kisses began with
each foot, then coursed up her skin, sweetly kissing her navel before traveling
up. When he reached her breasts again, he outlined each rosy peak with the tip
of his tongue.
pleasure, she arched her back, inviting him to take her fully. He understood
the willing invitation and suckled on one nipple, then the other as his hands
resumed their discovery of her body and slipped between her legs. His touches
sent shivers of delight through her that ebbed and flamed with each of his
feeling such pure and explosive pleasure before, reveled in the euphoria
coursing through her. She yearned for more and shifted so he could access her
in heavy pants. “My sweet, innocent Evelyn, I have waited so long for this, but
I shall stop if you want me to.”
stop?” her sultry voice questioned.
of her and kissed her. His body fit hers perfectly, and his cock pushed at her
through his pants. That’s when she understood. An aching need she never felt
before brewed within her. Returning his kiss with just as much force, she put
her hands between their bodies.
propped himself up on his elbows.
respond. Her desires had taken over. She worked quickly to remove his shirt,
exposing his hairless, smooth and soft chest and abdomen. He quivered when her
fingers traced his muscles. She leaned up and gave his pectoral a quick kiss.
him down to her, taking his mouth with demanding command. She sensed the thrill
of his arousal once he removed his pants. Their bodies entwined, skin to skin,
woman to man. She needed more.
writer, C.R. Moss pens stories for the mainstream and erotic romance markets,
giving readers Worlds of Possibilities.
writes stories from the light and sweet to the dark and deadly with varying
degrees of sexual heat. Writing as C.R. Moss gives her and her muses the
freedom to explore worlds of possibilities when it comes to love. And where
does the tag line “Love & Lust in the Wild West” fit in? Well, for one, she
lives in NV. Two, her stories take place, either in part or in full, in and around
the Las Vegas area. In fact, even this website sports “a look of home.” The
background picture was taken in an area just a few miles west of Las Vegas and
happens to be the inspiration for the setting of the Double D Ranch Tales saga.
penning dark fiction. Writing under the name Casey Moss allows her to slate
other stories under Horror ~ Paranormal ~ Suspense ~ Thriller ~ Urban
Fantasy. Visit: http://caseymossbooks.com/