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Angel for Sale

By Bertram Fox, Cherry Hedley, Sommer Marsden, Beverly Langland and Marlene Yong

Angel for Sale
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ISBN: 9781909335721
Imprint: Xcite Books
Published: 7th February 2013

Category: Anthology / Bundle, Mixed Themes, Paranormal

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An Xcite Books collection of five erotic stories with supernatural and paranormal themes.

Angel for Sale

During a night out at a fetish club, an adventurous couple buy a sweet, chained slave with wings from a dark and sinister domme, and all for the bargain price of one drink. When they take her home for spanking and sex, they think it’s just a game – but it turns out to be a truly heavenly experience.


Sebastian is used to being boring. He has a boring job in IT. A boring flat in which he lives his boring life alone. On one predictably boring day, he finds a stray dog and takes it back to his flat. Suddenly, his life goes from boring to waking up with a beautiful, naked girl who is about to make his life very interesting indeed.

He is so Warm

No one understands me. They call me The Hooker With A Heart Of Gold. That is the title of my legend … and of my spirit. But I had to do what I had to do. And every year I try to make it right. I try to feel again. I try so hard to get warm and feel human and connect. Like with that young man over there. I think his name is Dean. He looks like a good man. He would never hurt me. I think I want to know this man. Because he is so warm, I am so cold …


Until that night, Josh hadn’t thought he was frightened of anything. He didn’t believe in the supernatural, but when he took a shortcut through the darkness of Bracken Wood, despite a friend’s warning, he wasn’t so certain. What Josh didn’t expect was to have a beautiful wood nymph fall into his arms, but once he had hold of her, he didn’t want to let go. For a long time he had dreamed of finding the perfect girlfriend but, as the old saying goes, be careful what you wish for... 

The Ultimate Voyeur

When Serena passes out at the moment she loses her virginity, she awakes to find herself imprisoned in an extraordinary situation, ripe with erotic possibilities, but beyond her expectations or understanding. Can she cope ? And even if she does, what lies at the other end ?

These stories have also been published in Dead Sexy by Xcite Books

Her companion, her wrists handcuffed to a leash in the devil-woman’s hand, had made no such effort. Her wings were lovely curves of swan-white feathers, but apart from them, she wore nothing but a ratty white T-shirt, thin enough to show how turned-off flat her nipples were, and short enough that if she raised her arms she would break the club’s dress rules. Her long golden hair was a mess, as if she had either not brushed it for a week, or she was trying for a bed-head look that was all wrong for her sweet round face.

The seductress felt our eyes on her, or maybe she’d already targeted us. She strode up to the bar, towing the blonde along, and said, ‘Do you want to buy an angel?’

Involving strangers in your role-play is bad manners, but this was a harmless enough way to do it – presumably we could say no. It had been a dull night, by the standards of the club, and we hadn’t played with anyone but each other yet, so Mark said lazily, ‘What d’you think, Liz? How much?’

‘It doesn’t matter. So long as money changes hands, by mortal rules which we have to obey on this plane, she’ll belong to you.’

At least she was letting us know what the game was. ‘Sounds good to me,’ I agreed, looking the blonde up and down. ‘How about the price of a drink? What’ll you have?’

‘Pepper vodka, straight.’ The barman was listening in, and Mark gave him a nod and he reached for a glass. The blonde met my eyes with a look of such utter despair that my heart turned over.

Mark, who has the sensitivity of a rhino, was asking ‘So, is she good?’

The temptress gave a nasty smirk. ‘She was. If you like corrupting innocence, there’s plenty still left there, but it’s too easy for fun. I can chalk her up as defiled, so I’m done with her, but I though binding her to this plane would be a nice way to leave her suffering.’

Definitely something wrong with that relationship. The barman put a glass in front of her, and Mark reached out, but the devil-woman put her hand in the way. ‘You have to give me the money, so I’m paid.’

Mark shrugged and dropped the coins into her palm. She clenched her fist on them with a savage smile. ‘Now let Heaven and Hell witness, the angel Geshthamiel is bound to the service of these mortals! Mwahahaha!’

Mark and I shared a stare with the same thought: we’d never actually heard someone say that. She dropped the coins on the bar, tossed the angel’s leash to me and took a satisfied swig of her drink.

‘So –’ she challenged me with her eyes ‘– what’re you going to do with your new property? How about a good spanking, to let her know who owns her now?’

It sounded a harmless way to carry on the game, and Mark’s eyes had lit up at the suggestion. ‘Toss you for it?’ I asked him.

‘Not here, it’s against the rules,’ he grinned, and I faked a slap across his face. ‘For that, I’ll take her.’

I met the blonde’s eyes again. There was definitely something wrong so I asked her cautiously, ‘Is that OK?’

She shrugged hopelessly. ‘You own me. You may use me as you please.’

Well, if she wanted to play it that way … I backed to a chair and pulled her down over my lap, her wings arching up above her shoulders. It would have been more fun if she had been registering anything but dull apathy, but when I threw the shirt up from her perfect pink bottom, the sight was enough to get me going: my own nipples popped up and my blood fizzed with joy. I put a delicious slap on one bouncy bun and then the other, while Mark watched happily. For the first few smacks her response was no more than a toss of the head, but as the spots I was spanking reddened, she began to mew like a sick kitten.

The temptress seemed to be enjoying it out of all proportion. She bent close to the hanging blonde head and hissed viciously, ‘See how low you have fallen, child of light! Is this not worse than my defilements, to be a slave to mortal clay? And here you will remain!’ She stood with a flourish, and swept away.

I wasn’t noticing her much, because my nerves were picking up something else from the woman across my knees. I switched to kneading her hot curves with my left hand, while I slid the right down between her hot cheeks and found hotter wet flesh that opened to my fingers. ‘Not such an angel, are you?’ I teased her, while I tickled her pulsing lips.

‘No longer.’ There was a hopeless sorrow in her voice. ‘I am soiled with sin, lost to divine grace.’

I can’t be doing with subs who keep on about how worthless and despicable they are. Apart from anything else, if they’re such rubbish, what does that say about me that chose them? I would have liked to bring her off right there, but I was pushing the club rules already. I pulled her up on her feet and gave her a big hug, squeezing her newly warm bum with one hand. ‘You’re lovely, and your domme’s lucky to have you.’ I looked around, and reran the other woman’s last words; they’d sounded ominously like an exit line. ‘Where’s she gone, anyhow?’

‘She will have returned to her own plane. She only stayed to see me enslaved.’

Sommer Marsden

Sommer Marsden has been called "one of the top storytellers in the erotica genre” (Violet Blue), “Unapologetic” (Alison Tyler), “the whirling dervish of erotica” (Craig J. Sorensen), and "Erotica royalty" (Lucy Felthouse). Her erotic novels include Restless Spirit, Boys Next Door, Big Bad, Learning to Drown, Wanderlust and the Zombie Exterminator series.

Sommer currently writes erotica and erotic romance for Xcite Books, eXcessica, Ellora's Cave, Pretty Things Press, Resplendence Publishing and Mischief Books. The wine-swigging, dachshund-owning, wannabe runner author writes work that runs the gamut from bondage to zombies to humor.

Sommer's short works can be found in well over one hundred (and counting) erotic anthologies. Her short stories have also been included numerous adult and romance magazines--both in print and online.

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