Penny and Wolf Return!

This summer you get not one, but two summer short stories featuring the lovers Penny and Wolf who appeared in last summer's short Under the Midnight Sun (Book 1 in the series).


Beneath the Silvery Moon (Book 2)
http://www.extasybooks.com/978-1-4874-1844-1-beneath-the-silvery-moon/

Penny returns to her archeology lab to study the silver coffin she discovered in Alaska. She very much misses her shapeshifting lover, Wolf, still working there as a wilderness guide. Falling asleep beside the artifact, Penny experiences a shapeshifting episode as a wolf and meets up with Wolf in a beautiful world. They make passionate love in what Penny believes is only a very real dream.

Wolf experiences the same dream, but he’s certain there’s more to it. He travels to be with Penny, and together they test out their theory of the artifact being a door to another world. But a mysterious stranger has been watching their erotic activities and wants to know how the artifact works.

Can Penny and Wolf elude him and continue to enjoy their shapeshifting and lovemaking without interruption?

Beyond the Starry Sky (Book 3)
http://www.extasybooks.com/978-1-4874-1939-4-beyond-the-starry-sky

To avoid being drafted by Agent Elliot Johnson into a mysterious government agency, lovers Penny and Wolf use the silver coffin to return to Eden and shapeshift into wolves. They hole up in a cave where Penny experiences an out-of-body lovemaking session with Elliot—who turns out not to be such a bad guy after all. He has a thing for Wolf as well.

The three enjoy their group sexual encounters and shapeshifting in the beautiful primordial world, but something familiar about the dying red star above makes them believe there’s more to Eden than meets the eye. Will their unseen hosts make their presence known at last?  

Excerpt: A taste of the action from Beyond the Starry Sky. (Adults only please!)

“Shapeshifting makes me horny.” Penny patted the ground next to her. “Please join us, Elliot.”

Wolf frowned. “Hey, you couldn’t have shapeshifted. You’ve been lying here beside me all this time.”

“And yet she’s been helping me and then guiding me to this cave at the same time.” Johnson reclined beside Penny.

She accepted his sensual kiss and stroked his hair.

Wolf’s erection flagged slightly. He cleared his throat. “Ahem. You walked in on us just now in the middle of something.”

Johnson pulled back. “Excuse my lack of timing. If you want me to go, I’ll come later and—”

“No, stay put,” Penny interrupted. “I can entertain you both.”

“I bet you can,” the men said simultaneously. 

They looked at each other and laughed.

“Get up on your knees,” Wolf commanded Penny with a smack to her buttocks as he repositioned her to take her from behind. “I want to see you sucking Agent Johnson’s cock like you were doing in your sleep.”

“Please, call me Elliot. Was she really going through the motions?” Johnson took his position in front of Penny’s lips, and his length was immediately taken deep into her throat. “Oh, my… Practice makes perfect.”

“His cum tastes like chocolate mint,” Penny mumbled while licking the other man’s balls.

“Like mine tastes like spearmint?” Wolf grabbed hold of Penny’s hips and thrust hard until she squealed. “Oo, my spear just hit the mark. She has a tight cunt, doesn’t she, Elliot?” 

“She does indeed. I could fuck her all day and night.”

“Penny would like that, too. Wouldn’t you?” Wolf quickened his pace.

She moaned her response and nodded.

Wolf’s cock tingled at the sight of his lover pleasuring another man with her lips and tongue while he fucked her with abandon. It must be this planet, but I don’t feel jealous. I’m just enjoying myself watching you enjoy yourself, Penny.

I would have felt a bit shy about suggesting a threesome before, but there’s something about this place… I can shapeshift and be somewhere else in my sleep. I feel emboldened.

Under the Midnight Sun, Beneath the Silvery Moon, and Beyond the Starry Sky are all available from eXtasy Books and wherever fine ebooks are sold.

A Flash and a Thrill--Halloween-Inspired Free Fiction

Enjoy a flash fiction story I created from a one line prompt for Kate Hill's Halloween Adventure promo this month. Here's the link to my page at her site you'll want to check out since I posted a link there to a free book, Brandi Whyne and Her Incredibly Erotic Adventures--Captured by Space Pirates. (Don't miss it!)
http://kate-hill.com/halloweenpage/adventures-start-here/celine-chatillon

After this brief message from Heavenly Bodies, my latest erotic-science fiction series from eXtasy Books, on to the free story!

Book One in the Heavenly Bodies series: Playmate

Book Two in the Heavenly Bodies series: Galactic Guerillas

 

And coming soon, book three in the series, Diplomatic Relations. All available from eXtasy Books.com (best price/best service), Amazon and wherever fine e-books are sold.

Now for some chills and thrills...

The Change
by Celine Chatillon
 
On a cold, dark night, you look in the mirror and notice the first small signs of the change beginning.

"Oh, no... Not tonight. My cycle is off. I was suppose to go to that business dinner and do my best to impress our new potential client. My fur and claws will throw him off. The boss will kill me!"

The dress you picked out earlier in the week won't do. It shows way too much décolletage. While you're quite proud of your perky and ample breasts, once the change begins and you become fully lynx-like, the client would probably freak at having cocktails with a catwoman.

"Damn. I was going to do a slow seduction and get him to sign on the dotted line by the end of the evening, making my escape before he got any ideas. Unless he's a hottie... If and only then if he turns out to be sexy, charming and willing was I going to even consider screwing his brains out. I think we're going to have to skip the drinks and dinner and just get to the screwing and his signing on the dotted line. He might not notice my tail until after he's enjoyed some tail."

You laugh. There are some advantages to being a were-cat. You get super horny at the drop of a hat, and you don't mind acting like an alley cat with any handsome, red-blooded male who's willing do the horizontal tango. If only you knew what the guy looked like.

As you walk into the upscale hotel saloon, you shift your briefcase to your other hand in order to smooth down the start of your tail starting to form under your skirt above your nicely rounded ass. Where was this client suppose to meet you? Oh, yeah, under the clock at the end of the bar. There's a suit sitting there sipping a bourbon. His face is turned away from you until you take a step closer. He turns around. You stop and stare.

Is that him? Oh, he's absolutely gorgeous! What a mischievous glint he has in his eye, too. You take another step closer, and he rises to meet you with a gracious nod and a smile. Hmm...this could turn out be quite a fun and successful evening after all.

If you like shapeshifters with a difference, check out Wolf Weiss from my summer short Under The Midnight Sun (eXtasy Books).

A Howling Good Excerpt from Under the Midnight Sun

Now available from eXtasy Books... 

Under the Midnight Sun
by Celine Chatillon
http://www.extasybooks.com/under-the-midnight-sun/ 
Penny's expedition goes pear-shaped, but her wilderness guide, Wolf, turns out to be a handsome shape-shifter with an animal magnetism she can't resist.

It's bad enough the entire archeology community thinks they're "crackpots," but after her professor suffers a medical emergency, Penny Redfern finds herself alone at the dig with their handsome wilderness guide. Suddenly she has a lot more on her mind than searching for a suspected Viking longship in the Far North  of Alaska. Wolf Weiss can't help but lust after the gorgeous Penny, but his sense of professionalism keeps him politely distant. Plus, it's a full moon, that time of the month for Wolf to howl with the pack. Not even the midnight sun will halt his urge to shift. He can't let Penny find out he's a shape-shifter—or can he? Will the free-spirited Penny find Wolf's animal magnetism too strong to resist?

An excerpt from Under the Midnight Sun:

The satellite imagery showed something boat-shaped located along this shoreline, but it couldn't possibly be an intact Viking sea vessel after all this time if it had been exposed to the elements. There was no way anyone could have buried a ship that size in the permafrost since it was just too tough to do so even in the perpetually sunny skies of July in the North. Had it been trapped in an iceberg all these centuries, only to be released from its icy prison in the recent climate warming trend? Just the thought of Viking explorers making it through the Northwest Passage and reaching the coast of Alaska would bring her the fame and attention she craved as an archeologist.

Penny quickly unbraided her hair and pulled a brush through its thick mass to clear it of some of the worst of the dust and flying debris. What she wouldn't do for a nice hot shower instead of a bath with some lukewarm water and a camp basin wash cloth. The sooner they finished surveying the area for artifacts and other signs of possible Viking activity, the sooner she could go back home to civilization as she knew it.

Before the paramedics landed, Bev had admonished her, "Cooperate with Wolf and finish our grid search. That's all you need to do, and you'll have plenty to write about for your paper. Promise."

Cooperate with Wolf.

It sounded simple enough, but something about the dark-eyed, introverted outdoorsman made her nervous. Not nervous exactly, but curious. He wasn't much older than her, she realized, but the striking silver streaks in his black beard and at his temples indicated he'd lived a stressful life or his heredity was a bit different from most. Wolf Weiss--white wolf? The translation of his name sounded like some of her Lakota cousins' names on her mother's side.

She had to admit, Wolf possessed something other males of her acquaintance lacked, a sort of animalmagnetism that had attracted her from their first meeting. While Dave was the more outspoken of the two, openly joking with her like her kid brother, Wolf had kept his distance and minded his manners. If anything, he was too damn polite. That made her nervous. How could anyone who lived in the wilderness have such refined manners? She supposed he hadn't always lived and worked in Alaska, but along with his good looks, self-assurance and few words, his mere presence intrigued her.

Better yet, he didn't wear a ring or talk about a lover back in Fairbanks or Nome or elsewhere. Penny had had enough of those two-timing types.

She wanted to know more about Wolf, but she dared not. They were both professionals. It wouldn't be professional of her to flirt with him, would it? But with the climatologists, Dave and Bev all departed, who would know they'd lapsed in their professionalism if they both kept quiet?

Penny put down her hairbrush and pulled off her hoodie, t-shirt, and bra. She soaked the washcloth in the basin and wrung it out and gave her upper torso a quick wash, taking care around her tender nipples. She was halfway through her cycle, and she knew what was happening—she was feeling extra horny because of ovulation. Any halfway decent-looking male would make her want to jump his bones and avail herself of his hard cock.

Penny realized she should be ashamed of herself, thinking of enjoying wild sex with their guide while her college advisor was deathly ill and on her way to the hospital, but she couldn't help her hormones. Poor Wolf was the only man around for miles. Her mind couldn't help spinning erotic fantasies about the shy guy. How would those whiskers feel rubbing against her skin? Would they tickle, or torment her with stimulation?

She dropped her jeans and wriggled out of her panties. Wetting the washcloth, she washed her legs and backside, slowing down as she approached her pubic area. Hmm…a little stimulation from her own hand felt good, and it would relieve the tension of being alone with the macho mountain man of few words for a few days. Penny stretched out across her camp bed and began to stroke her clit, slowly at first and then faster and harder. She tweaked her nipples with her other hand and arched her back into the rhythm of her strokes as she climaxed in a gasp of pleasure.

Relaxing for what seemed the first time in weeks, she stretched and yawned. "There are some advantages to having the yurt all to myself, after all." With that thought, she fell asleep.

Under the Midnight Sun now available from eXtasy Books!

http://www.extasybooks.com/under-the-midnight-sun/

Shapeshifting Merman meets Spring Break Babe!

My short story, Shifting Sands, from the Atlantis Allure anthology has been released as a single title from eXtasy Books. If you love shapeshifters and lost worlds, then this is the story for you!

Shifting Sands

http://www.extasybooks.com/shifting-sands/

By Celine Chatillon

ISBN #:0000656

Series: Atlantis Allure      
Arianna supposed stranger things could happen than meeting a handsome shapeshifter on her spring break at the beach. But should she take the dashing prince of Atlantis up on his offer?

Excerpt:

He trailed his finger in a feather light caress from the side of her face down to the V between her breasts. “As far as I’m concerned, you are perfect in every way.”

“Thank you.” Arianna sighed and leaned closer to his hand. So what if he was a merman Atlantean? So what if she had gone totally mental and was dreaming this whole wild scenario up? She was on vacation! She might as well relax and enjoy herself… Her dream man certainly had the softest, most exquisite touch she’d ever experienced.

He brought his lips to hers in a gentle, yet demanding kiss. Her lips parted to invite him to kiss her deeper still, their tongues entwining and twirling in a dance of passion. His hands roved across her generous curves, stopping at the junction of her thighs. He gently moved her legs apart...
 
Shifting Sands is now available from eXtasy Books: 
http://www.extasybooks.com/shifting-sands/