Treasures Found is an erotika for women short story. Erotika for women story which is 5,184 words long.
EXCERPT: Monique: She is 24, with dark wavy black hair, bright blue eyes, and tiny little freckles across her cheeks and nose, which make her take on the appearance of some little nymph. Her village was totally ruined by pillagers and bandits, and the English soldiers offer her and her family not one bit of assistance in trying to gain some standing once again. She has never been with a man, although many have tried. She has no interest in common men, but yet, she fantasizes about someone of noble birth sweeping her away and marrying her, living the life of some princess or queen thereafter. She often goes down to the river bank, just living in her own thoughts, feeling as if she will never find that one man that her heart will miss a beat over. Dominic: He is the son of one of the wealthiest land owners in the region of Spain, and he has come to England on an annual ceremonial visit, bringing his sister with him who is to wed one of the noblemen in the courts. He has that dusky complexion, dark eyes, dark hair, and he has a regalness about him, but his heart is loving and kind. He is a sexual person, and he enjoys having many women swooning over him all the time, taking them to his bed whenever he so desires, and he never has a complaint about it. Enthralling Moment: Her bosom seemed to heave in anger, and he loved the site of seeing her so frustrated. She stood, glaring at him, her hands on her hips, her head held in one of those regal air moments. Her eyes seemed to spit sparks at him, and when she approached him, smacking him firmly across the face, he was quite taken back. No woman had ever dared try and put their hands on him in such a demeaning manor before, and she, she needed to learn her place if she was to be by his side. He caught her arm in his hand as she meant to smack him again. Pulling her roughly up against him, he only stared at her for a moment, suddenly forgetting his anger, and instead becoming caught up in the blueness of her eyes. She seemed to melt against him, and he noticed the blush rising up in her cheeks, her eyes darting away from his in not only fear, but something else as well. He raised his hand, and she thought he was going to hit her, and she visibly flinched, but instead of coming across her face with the back side of his hand, he caressed her instead, allowing his hand to encircle her around the back of her neck, and kneading the tense muscles there. Their lips were in such close contact, but instead of kissing her, he allowed the tip of his finger to glide across her partially parted lips. He found them so smooth to the touch, just as her skin was, just as her hands seemed to not have ever seen a hard day of work, even though she was nothing more than an average peasant, that was at least until he had brought her into his home. His need for her was rising, and his bodily response was obvious, as she could feel his manhood hardening against her, her own body responding to him in return. “Dominic.....I” before she could utter another word, his tongue had entered her mouth and was moving with her tongue in ways that were making her dizzy with delight. The heat was rising between their bodies, molding them to one another in a joint need of passion, desire, and love? For Dominic, she was a treasure found, but she had no idea of how strongly he felt for her, as she'd never let on she really had feelings for him, up until now.