Body Deep

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TAIGE CRENSHAW

Body Deep A Savoy Valley Story

Short Story

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Copyright © 2006 by Taige Crenshaw All rights reserved. TC Number: 0-03120-550-TCS7 No Portion of this book may be transmitted or reproduced in any form. Cover Art copyright © 2006 MMJ Designs

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“Happy Holidays, Savoy Valley Library.” With a robust false enthusiasm Sienna Taylor answered the phone stifling a scream. If she had to act happy for Christmas one more time she would scream bloody murder. Usually this time of year her friends teased her about being ‘body deep” in Christmas preparations. This year she just wanted some peace and quite for the holidays. Listening to another patron ask if they were opened on Christmas Sienna gritted her teeth. “Yes Ms. Melon we are open all day on Christmas.” Hanging up before she could ask any question Sienna turned and took the book from the young man’s hand and proceeded to check it out. The cheerful Happy Holiday’s didn’t even lift her sagging spirits. She had planned to spend Christmas in bed reading some erotic romances. She had a pile full to catch up on. That plan had been blown after Valerian Savoy, their mysterious benefactor of the Savoy Valley Library had sent down notice through her boss Illian St. Klaus that the library would be open and someone would be working. Of all his brothers Valerian was the only one no one saw. Since they were said to be the original inhabitants of the town it was only customary to see them at different function and around town. All except Valerian who had left Savoy Valley sometime ago before she had came here. It was almost five years since she had arrived in Savoy and he never once had he come in. The only correspondence in her opinion was when he wanted something that was outrageous. Who ever heard of working on Christmas Day? Like some one would suddenly remember in the middle of Christmas Dinner they needed to return a book. To make it fair Illian had let the various employees draw straws to see who would stay. She had gotten the short one. Sienna still thought the results had been rigged. Since she was one of the few humans working in the libary she knew some of the other power wielding beings had used their gift to get out of the duty. Heck she had never seen a 3 Copyright © 2006 by Taige Crenshaw

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straw so long as the one Haleon had pulled. His innocent act hadn’t fooled her for a minute. Illian had volunteered to come in on Christmas. Knowing how important Christmas was to her family Sienna couldn’t accept. Shoot she didn’t want to be responsible for people not getting their gifts. Resting her elbows against the desk she touched cupped her face watching as everyone hurried about their business. The streets were getting deserted as people went inside. The announcement for the winner of the Nirvana’s vendor competition was finished. One of her best friends Katrina Moore has won she was happy for her. She hadn’t gotten a chance to wish her congratulation she had disappeared a little after the announcement. Her other best friend A’rlian Ramus was still sulking that they had banned her from participating in the competition. Shaking her head Sienna imagined it was for a good. Lifting a strand of her hair to see it Sienna watched the fiery gold streaks in her hair. It was a by-product of getting in between A’rlian and the winner from last year. She hadn’t appreciated that Katrina had laughed and said now they both bore A’rlian’s mark. A’rlian had apologized. Whenever A’rlian had intense emotion she tended to flame up uncontrollably. That why she rarely let herself get too emotional especially during sex. Between Katrina, A’rlian and her they were on a sex strike. At least until tonight. Katrina had called to cancel their plans and from the breathlessness in her voice she knew she was in the middle of something or someone was in her. A’rlian had also ditched her deciding to go home and sulk. Since she was at loose ends she had decided to keep the library open later than usual. Glancing at the clock she hurried around the desk and locked the door. She knew she was alone. No one had come in for hours except the one person she had checked out. Everyone was out having fun. Except her. Furious at herself Sienna went down the aisle of the books putting away things that people had taken out and hadn’t put back. The quiet 4 Copyright © 2006 by Taige Crenshaw

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sounds of the library calmed her. She loved times like this. Being alone with all those wonderful tales. Picking a book out at random she saw that it was one of her favorites an erotic tale of sex, mayhem and adventure. Taking it with her she continued picking up the items. A light between the shelves caught her attention. Going around the corner she stopped in awe. The pedestal she knew hadn’t been there earlier gleamed with rich wood and gold. There was a round globe glowing in a rich gold in the center of the pedestal. Watching it Sienna wasn’t concerned, with all she had learned in Savoy Valley over the years she knew that there was much more to be known. Hell she was a best friend with a Pyro. Cautiously she walked closer to the pedestal. The closer she got the warmer she felt. Reaching close enough to touch it Sienna touched the pedestal base. It was warm to the touch feeling almost like skin. It rippled. Jerking her hand away she took a step back. The ball made a soft sigh then blinked gold then green and back to gold. It tempted her. Going closer again Siena touched the pedestal. It sighed then moved. The sensation was pleasurable. Reaching up with her other hand she touched the ball. A hiss sounded then a bright light flashed. Sienna felt strange. Stumbling back she shook her head to clear the ringing in her ears. With her movement she realized she could barely move. Glancing down she saw the tops of her breast then noticed the a pieced of cloth only covering her nipples. She felt cool air and looked down at a tight skirt like item covering her from below her navel to the floor. It was tight and fitted. Running her hands along the sinuous feeling fabric she saw the bracelet on her wrists. Looking on the other side she saw it had a matching one. Raising her hands she felt along her neck feeling the jewelry covering her neck, continuing upward she felt her head feeling that she had on some kind of head dress. A breeze tickled along her 5 Copyright © 2006 by Taige Crenshaw

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naked stomach. Realizing what she was feeling Sienna glanced around franticly. The library was gone and she was in a richly decorated room with various items displayed. “What is my mistress’s pleasure?” A rich deeply sensual voice said. Sienna jumped and looked behind her. She stilled and loss her breath. The most breathtaking looking man kneeled before her. His hair was braided tightly and curling behind him touching the floor. His muscled broad shoulder and massive defined chest was bare showing all his luscious deep brown skin. While his trim waist lead to a loincloth that barely covered what seemed to be his enormous cock. His thighs were spread wide where he knelt with his hands behind his back. He was still waiting for something. After a moment Sienna realized he was waiting for her. Unsure of what he was expecting Sienna spoke. “Look at me.” He raised his face his eyes closed in supplication. Sienna gasped at the dark beauty of his face. It was all panes and angles giving him the look of a fallen god. His eyes opened and the air left her as his one green and one gold eye impaled her. His pose was submissive but the look in his eye was of a predator. He looked at her. His gaze was like a physical touch that she felt caressing her as he looked down to her barely covered breast to her encased thighs then he stopped and stared at where she had started to cream. Sienna shifted knowing that he couldn’t see her pussy but she felt as if he had touched her in the most intimate of caresses. His lips quirked in an arrogant sensual twist. 6 Copyright © 2006 by Taige Crenshaw

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“What is my mistress’s pleasure?” He asked once again in that rich deeply sensual voice. Taking in what he had on and what she was wearing Sienna imagined all sort of things she could do with him. The little devil on her right shoulder egged her on to take him and make him her sex slave. While the repressed angel told her to don’t be crazy she didn’t even know who he was. He looked at her arrogance all over his face as if daring her. Looking around for a chair she gasped as one popped up under her butt raising her off the floor. Shifting to get conformable Sienna and the devil kicked the angel’s ass off her shoulder and did, as they wanted. Sliding her skirt up her legs slowly she watched as he licked his lips in a slow long lick. Pushing her skirt to cradle below her hips she exposed her weeping slit. Placing her foot on each of the side of the chair she thought of a rest on each side and felt it under her feet. Comfortable Sienna looked back at the man. His look was intensely concentrated on her pussy. “Suck me.” Sienna demanded in a firm voice she almost didn’t recognize as her own. The man’s gaze snapped up to her face. The look in his eye made her heart race. He leaned forward until he was on all fours and crawled over to her. He came up until his hands rested on the rung next her feet. He was in perfect alignment with her aching cunt. He leaned in and licked along her clean-shaven slit from top to bottom then bottom to top. Sienna’s head dropped back as her hands gripped his head pinning him to her. “Hell yes,” His muscles rippled under her fingers while his tongue went to work on her swollen clit. His grip moved to her hips holding her in place for his taking. A cry ripped

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Body Deep from her as his tongue swept into her inner pussy walls impaling her like a cock. He pulled out lapping at her flowing juices. Sienna gripped him as shivers tore through her. He continued his sensual assault using the right pressure with each lap of his hot tongue. His touch of his tongue grew more insistent then he let out a humm like the globe had. It was too much. The pressure inside of her exploded into a white-hot release. His hold tightened as he kept her in place while her orgasm ripped through her making her buck against the chair. Before she could catch her breath he stood in one smooth motion and grabbed her and bent her over the chair.

“My turn.” He growled. He raised her skirt out of the way then impaled her in one hard thrust. Sienna screamed at the power of his thrust. It felt like he was touching her throat. Her feverish pussy gripped his hard cock milking him with the aftershocks of her previous orgasm. The man gripped her hips and pushed forward even more slipping deeper inside of her. He stretched her feverish cunt to overflowing. She couldn’t take anymore but yet still he went in and she stretched to accommodate his cock. Her eyes rolled back in her head. He set a pace of hard driving pressure. Each plunge of his cock wrenched a scream from her throat until it was raw. And still he continue to impale her as if possessed. Sienna was unable to form a word. Her eyes fluttered open and closed as the sensation of being taken so forceful over took her. He rid her so hard that she heard the chair creak under the pressure of their feverish lovemaking. With a loud roar she felt his hot cum exploded inside her. His cock pulsed stroking against her inner pussy walls creating her own fiery orgasm. All she could do was moan as wave after wave of his hot seed filled her dripping down her legs. His grip on her hardened as he continued to come and come. His body slumped against her and he slipped out of her leaving her pussy feeling raw and well used. He kissed her gently on the cheek and stood. Not able to stand Sienna laid there for a moment trying to catch her breath. Finally coming to her senses she stood shakily from off the chair to face the man. He was gone. Confused she realized that she was back in the libary. Looking around frantically she saw the pedestal and globe were also gone. 8 Copyright © 2006 by Taige Crenshaw

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Disappointed Sienna touched her clothing and realized she was back in her original clothes. She couldn’t have imagined it. Taking a step she felt the friction against her bare pussy. It was wet. She hadn’t imagined it but where had he gone. Growling in frustration Sienna went back to the front desk. Coming around the corner she stumbled to a stop as a man stood with his back to her his hair in a long braid. He turned to look at her his green and gold eye amused then he disappeared. Sienna swore and rushed forward but he was gone. She kicked the wall then limped to go around the desk to get her things. Picking up her bag she noticed the book she had taken up earlier was sitting there. Picking it up also she saw there was a card beneath it. Picking it up she saw the pedestal and globe. Flipping it over she gasped as she took in the note. I’ll look you up next time I’m in town. Take tomorrow off to rest. Get lots of rest while I’m gone. You’ll be needing it. Valerian Savoy. Sienna grinned then laughed. Mr. Savoy better watch it next time he was in town. He would be the one who would need rest. Whistling Silent Night she went to the door and put on her coat and went outside. Taking a deep breath she discovered that this year being ‘body deep’ in Christmas had took on an all new meaning.

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