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Bloodlust:Bridget enjoys seducing innocent young girls to the joys of lesbian sex. There's just one problem with this - she also likes killing them. Bridget is a vampire and her passion for sex is only matched by her bloodlust. Lucy Wilson is an innocent and sweet young girl in her first year of university. Lucy has never even had a boyfriend, let alone sexual experiences, but Bridget is planning to change all that. Bridget wants Lucy to be her next conquest - and her next victim. This time however Bridget may be trying to bite off more than she can chew. Lucy's best friend Evan is determined to protect her at all costs, and the boyfriend of one of her previous victims is out for her blood. If that wasn't enough, Lucy herself might just prove to be Bridget's undoing... in more ways than one. Bottle It:Nikki Williamson is an ordinary young woman who works for an extraordinary company - Erect Matters, a scientific research firm dedicated to erotic studies. Nikki has a problem with her love life - namely that she doesn't have one and that she seems more suited to alienating men than attracting them. Nikki's problem is one her boss, the beautiful scientist Dr. Fae Dubois, believes she can solve with a new potion created by the company, one which will make her irresistible to those she desires the most. Reluctantly, Nikki agrees to test out the potion - only to find it is both an abject failure and a raging success. Because while it has no affect whatsoever on men, Nikki suddenly finds herself the unwitting lust object for every woman she meets. Will the potion's effects last forever? Will Nikki be able to cope with the onslaught of female affection? And just how much of a failure is the potion anyway, really?

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Publié par	Andrews UK
Date de parution	19 juillet 2012
Nombre de lectures	0
EAN13	9781782341468
Langue	English

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BLOODLUST
Two paranormal tales of sapphic love

By
Ian Kidd

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Bloodlust
Published in 2012 by Andrews UK Limited
www.andrewsuk.com
This book is sold subject to the condition that it shall not, by way of trade or otherwise, be lent, resold, hired out or otherwise circulated without the publisher’s prior written consent in any form of binding or cover other than that in which it is published, and without a similar condition being imposed on the subsequent purchaser.
The characters and situations in this book are entirely imaginary and bear no relation to any real person or actual happening.
Copyright © Ian Kidd 2012
The right of Ian Kidd to be identified as author of this book has been asserted in accordance with section 77 and 78 of the Copyrights Designs and Patents Act 1988.

Bloodlust
CHAPTER ONE
“Beckett, party of two,” Anna Packer told the Maitre D’ of the restaurant. She was a slim, petite eighteen year old girl, with long dark hair, a pretty, elfin face and an air of immeasurable innocence about her.
“This way, ma’am,” the Maitre D’ led Anna to a quiet, secluded table at the far end of the restaurant, with no other patrons even in the line of sight.
Anna took her seat. “Shaun’s not here yet?” she asked, checking her watch.
“Not yet, ma’am,” the Maitre D’ informed her. “But he did specifically request this table.”
Anna looked around with a grin. “I bet he did. Cheeky sod,” she muttered.
The Maitre D’ left her to it.
It was only 7:25 pm, but it was already dark out as Sean left his flat. Anna was going to kill him if he was late, which seemed inevitable now, unfortunately.
The fair-haired, slim but solidly built young man was hurrying to his car when someone spoke behind him.
“Sean?”
Sean turned. “Yeah?”
A woman with long dark hair stood in the shadows. “I thought I’d come pick you up.”
“Eager, aren’t you Anna?” Sean hurried over, grinning. Too late he realised it wasn’t Anna.
Too late he saw the knife swinging toward him.
Anna was getting impatient now, sitting in the restaurant. It was 7: 50 pm, and there was still no sign of Sean.
“Oh, hello.”
Anna looked up, surprised, but relaxed when she saw Bridget, a young woman Anna had seen in the local pub on a few nights. “Oh, hey.”
“You alone?” Bridget asked. She had long dark hair, thick lips and a full figure.
“Sean’s supposed to be meeting me, but he’s LATE,” Anna rolled her eyes in mock disgust.
“Mind if I join you?” Bridget took the opposite booth.
“I...er...I guess not,” Anna said, a tad awkwardly. She eyed Bridget’s low-cut top and ultra-short skirt. “Aren’t you on a hot date?”
“Me? No,” Bridget shook her head, smiling.
She had a very sexy smile, Anna thought. Suddenly, she shook herself. Fancy thinking something like that, she chided inwardly.
Bridget was smiling at her like she knew what she had been thinking. “Doesn’t look like Sean’s gonna show,” she noted.
“No,” Anna frowned. “He could have at least have called.”
“Something might have come up,” Bridget said. “Though what could be more
important than spending an evening with a gorgeous girl like you is beyond me.”
Anna avoided Bridget’s gaze. She wasn’t entirely comfortable with the direction this conversation was going in, but what disturbed her even more was that she wasn’t entirely uncomfortable with it, either.
“If he’s not going to show...” Bridget began. “Why don’t we have dinner together?”
Anna got the distinct impression Bridget’s offer was loaded with subtext, but somehow did not feel she could refuse. “Why not?”
Bridget smiled that sexy smile.
Sean lay in a dark alley, gasping for breath. The mystery woman had knifed him in the stomach, and then left him bleeding in the gutter. Sean didn’t know why the girl hadn’t just finished him off there and then, but decided that was a bit too much like ingratitude. Holding his stomach, trying to staunch the bleeding, Sean tried to use his other hand to dial for help on his mobile, but his fingers kept slipping, his vision was blurring, and he was having trouble concentrating.
Sean breathed in heavily once, suddenly, and lost consciousness.
The evening drew on. Anna and Bridget talked for a long time, Anna feeling more and more comfortable with her, and more and more relaxed in general. In fact, she felt vaguely... doped , her senses dulled. Maybe it was the wine. Funny, she didn’t think she’d drunk that much. She’d forgotten all about Sean.
Suddenly, Bridget was no longer sitting opposite her, but next to her, stroking her hair.
“W - what are you doing?” Anna’s tongue felt thick, like she couldn’t speak properly, although the words came out as normal.
“Ssh,” Bridget hushed, and moved to kiss her. Anna tried to pull away, but found she couldn’t move. Bridget’s lips met hers and the urge to pull away dissipated. Bridget’s mouth was warm and inviting, and Anna kissed her back, becoming more and more aroused. Finally, Bridget broke the kiss. “Come on,” she whispered, taking the younger girl’s petite hand and standing up.
Anna joined her. “Where are we going?” she asked breathlessly.
“Back to your place,” Bridget led the way.
Anna unlocked the door to her apartment. She and Bridget stepped in, closing the door. Again, Anna felt confused, as if she didn’t quite understand what was going on.
Bridget kissed her tenderly. “Come on,” she took her hand and began leading her toward the bathroom.
“The bedroom’s that way,” Anna gestured vaguely.
“We’re not going to bed, my sweet. Not yet, anyway,” Bridget whispered. “First, we’re going to take a nice, long, hot shower.”
Anna stood naked in the shower, the hot water spraying down her body as she watched Bridget disrobe just outside the shower door. The older woman had undressed her, peeling off her clothes with expert precision, lustfully ogling her every step of the way.
Now Bridget herself was undressing, and Anna felt her breath catching her in her throat as her seducer’s naked body was revealed, layer by layer. She was like some kind of Amazon, Anna thought, her eyes unable to move from the sight of Bridget’s voluminous breasts as she stepped into the shower, drawing the door shut behind her. They made her own, small breasts feel quite... inadequate . That opinion did not appear to be shared by Bridget, however, as she advanced on Anna, her eyes betraying a depth of lust she had never felt capable of generating in a man let alone another woman, and pushed Anna forcefully against the wall, her hands enveloping those small breasts even as her mouth once more descended on her lips. Even as part of Anna’s mind shouted at her to think about what she was doing, to wonder why she was allowing this woman to do these... wonderful things to her when she had never so much as contemplated the possibility of such a lesbian experience before, her body was betraying her every step of the way, surrendering to this Goddess of a woman without even giving so much as a half-hearted attempt at resistance. Not that she could probably have resisted even if she had wished it; Bridget was strong, incredibly so, pinning her against the shower wall with a power that implied this seductive angel could take her by force if she had wished it. Somehow, that thought actually only aroused Anna further. Bridget moved her mouth away from Anna’s lips, onto her neck, kissing and licking, moving down finally to take one of those small breasts she had previously been so embarrassed by into that mouth, suckling on it tenderly. Anna’s body was now tingling all over as Bridget moved her lips and tongue back and forth from one breast to another. Finally, Bridget left off, and rose, looking Anna in the eye. She took the younger woman’s hands and moved them to her own enormous, engorged breasts. Anna was fascinated by them, their soft firmness. She could not take her eyes off of them. Even as she fondled the other woman, her hesitation rapidly turning to enthusiasm, she felt Bridget’s hand on the back of her head, drawing her closer, down toward her chest, and instantly knew what her new lover had in mind. Anna opened her mouth and took one of Bridget’s nipples into her mouth, sucking and biting gently, feasting on another woman’s flesh for the first time in her life. She felt Bridget’s other hand sliding up her thigh, attempting to part her legs. Part of Anna’s mind screamed that this was it, the point of no return, that if she allowed Bridget full access to her most private area, nothing - not her sexuality nor her life in general - would ever be the same... but yet again, her body betrayed her before her mind had even begun processing how to react. Her legs opened, and Bridget’s probing, knowing fingers found their target. It took less than twenty seconds for the obviously experienced older woman to bring Anna to her first screaming orgasm and for her surrender to Bridget’s seduction to become complete.
Later, much later, after hours of pleasure, Anna lay content and exhausted in Bridget’s arms in her bed. She was still dozed, even doped, but she was too happy and too satisfied to care.
Bridget looked down at her, smiling lasciviously. “Did you like that, my sweet?”
Anna smiled lazily, sleepily. “You know I did.”
“Do you trust me?” Bridget breathed.
“Yes,” Anna murmured dreamily. “Completely.”
“Then close your eyes,” Bridget urged softly. “I have a surprise for you.”
Anna giggled. “ Another one?” But she obeyed, closing her eyes.
Bridget’s eyes glowed red and, opening her mouth wide, she bared her fangs and sank her teeth into Anna’s throat.
CHAPTER TWO
So I’m a vampire. A lesbian vampire.
Sue me.
Yes, Anna’s dead. I had her, and then I kille