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An Ellora’s Cave Romantica Publication

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Bacchus

ISBN # 1-4199-0748-4

Edited by Briana St. James.

Cover art by Syneca.

Electronic book Publication: September 2006

This book may not be reproduced or used in whole or in part by any means existing without written

permission from the publisher, Ellora’s Cave Publishing, Inc.® 1056 Home Avenue, Akron OH 44310-

3502.

This book is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or places, events or locales

is purely coincidental. The characters are productions of the authors’ imagination and used fictitiously.

Content Advisory:

The following material contains graphic sexual content meant for mature readers. This book has been

rated E–rotic by a minimum of three independent reviewers.

Ellora’s Cave Publishing offers three levels of Romantica™ reading entertainment: S (S-ensuous), E (E-

rotic), and X (X-treme).

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B ACCHUS

Jordan Summers

Chapter One

The pleasurer straddled Bacchus’ cock, teasing his shaft with her moist opening. He

stared at her ripe breasts as she played with her nipples, popping first one, then another

into her mouth, sucking greedily. It was a feat few Phantom women could accomplish.

Bacchus watched, enraptured.

He couldn’t seem to catch his breath as his entire body tightened in anticipation.

She rimmed the head of his cock with her pussy, dampening it. Bacchus felt his fangs

unfurl. The urge to bite was strong, but it was too early. Acting before the woman

reached orgasm would frighten her and show little restraint on his part.

It was hard enough to book a pleasurer without adding fear into the mix; their

schedules remained full, with so many males to attend to and not enough pleasure

workers to go around. Some men waited months for their turn. Bacchus pushed aside

the sudden guilt that surfaced at the way he’d obtained this particular pleasurer. It

would be a long time before Talon would forgive the extra duty he had assigned him

tonight. But Bacchus had no choice. Tomorrow he would stow away on a ship destined

for Earth.

“Relax,” the pleasurer said in a silky voice meant to ensnare as she finally lowered

her body onto his turgid shaft.

Bacchus groaned as her body swallowed him, sucking his cock deep, until it nestled

inside the comfort of her ribbed quim. She began to move, gyrating her hips so that the

fleshy protrusions caressed his length, stroking him like tiny fingers. Only a member of

the Claw Clan was blessed with such a sensual physical trait. That was why they made

the best pleasurers. Bacchus gripped the furs beneath him, lacerating the inside of his

mouth with a fang. Blood pooled, then poured down his throat.

“More,” he bellowed.

Bacchus

The pleasurer bit her lip, tossing her head back as she rose up and down. Her nails

tore into his skin, leaving furrows of pleasure behind. Bacchus shot forward, latching

onto one of her four nipples and began to suck in time with her movements. She

mewed, arching her spine to get closer. Her breathing deepened as he nuzzled and

laved, teasing her breast with the tips of his fangs.

“Yes,” she hissed, grasping his head and burying his nose into her flesh. “Bite me,”

she demanded, increasing her speed.

Bacchus inhaled and closed his eyes. The scent of her blood beneath her skin wafted

like flowers on a breeze. He gripped her back, holding her in place so she couldn’t

change her mind and pull away. His tongue rasped her nipples twice more, then he

plunged his fangs into the plump flesh of her breast and began to feed.

The pleasurer screamed as her orgasm took her. All Bacchus could do was grunt,

while his hips bucked in time with the draw of his mouth. When he’d sated himself,

Bacchus withdrew his fangs, licking the stray drops of blood from her skin. She

shuddered and her body flushed anew. The venom from his bite would ease any

discomfort she might feel later. He reached for the pleasurer’s hips and began to raise

and drop her onto his still erect cock, while stroking the bundle of nerves hidden at the

base of her skull.

The woman whimpered as her need returned. “Please,” she murmured, her red

eyes filled with a mixture of pleasure and pain. “I don’t know if I can—”

“More,” he bellowed, cutting off her protest. It would be a long journey to Earth,

while he tried to hold his other form. He needed his senses filled and his body emptied

in order to concentrate. Failure was not an option.

The pleasurer’s mouth descended to his shoulder. She sank her teeth into his skin,

tasting his heated blood.

Bacchus roared in surprise, then came hard with a jerk of his hips. He stroked the

erogenous spot on her neck and the woman followed him over the edge. She collapsed

in a quivering heap on top of him, her lungs heaving.

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