Heat Stroke: Silver Stray Lacey Savage All rights reserved.
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Heat Stroke: Silver Stray Lacey Savage Tales of sexy knights and warriors have provided fodder for Lysali’s steamiest fantasies for as long as she can remember. Too bad Humans aren’t real. And after all, daydreaming about falling into the arms of imaginary creatures doesn’t exactly fit with the stable, no-nonsense attitudes of the rest of her unicorn kind. But when she follows a ray of sunshine through the barrier between worlds and finds herself staring at two stunning naked Human males bathing in a hot spring, Lysali realizes this may be her only chance to make her wildest erotic wish come true.
Silver Stray Sunbeams played over violet-colored grass and glinted off shimmering crimson water in the distance. The light gave everything a cheery blue glow Lysali could still appreciate despite the sorrow clutching at her heart. She paused in the center of the meadow and kicked at a pointed rock with the tip of her hoof. How could her own family disown her? Just because the palace laboratory burned down didn’t mean she wasn’t worthy of living among them, did it? All right, so it had been her alchemical formula that exploded, bringing down both turrets and the main science building. But she’d only left it unattended for a couple of hours, and only because she’d wanted to read in the garden for a while. “Those stupid legends about Humans are going to get us all killed!” Lysali scowled at the memory of her mother’s words. The books she read weren’t stupid. They were wondrous and exciting, not to mention extremely erotic. Her family didn’t understand, but how else was she supposed to indulge her sensual female needs? Unicorn males left much to be desired. Someone needed to beat into those stubborn heads of theirs that the universe didn’t revolve around the size of their horn. She blew a puff of air through her nostrils. An amber butterfly fluttered past her ear and landed in the crest of her silver mane. She shook her head to dislodge it. Well, this was just perfect. Where, exactly, was she supposed to go now? She’d been walking all morning. The heat that had begun as a nagging mugginess, dampening the back of her neck, had turned stifling. Even the shadows cast by the spiky foliage of the trees bordering the meadow provided little relief from the sweltering humidity.
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First, she needed water. Then, shelter for the night. After that, she’d try to come up with a plan. Snorting her frustration, Lysali turned toward the shimmering surface of the red spring winding around the edge of the meadow. The glittering sparkle of a fat sunbeam played at the edges of her hoofs. She stepped into it, leading with her right foot. A tingle began low in her sole and spread upward, until it encompassed her entire leg. An unexpected yank threw her off balance. She stumbled forward, neighing as her head broke through the sunbeam. For a fraction of a second, the light blinded her. When the dazzling brightness passed, she remained still and fought to regulate her breathing. The landscape looked different. The colors were all wrong. Violet grass had given way to lush green blades. The sky was blue, not fluorescent pink. And the water that had only moments ago gleamed with a crimson sheen now shone a sparkling aquamarine. But all that was nothing compared to the sight of the creatures bathing in the center of the shimmering spring. Her imagination had played with the gorgeous illusions often enough for Lysali to recognize them as men. Human men. But that wasn’t possible. Humans didn’t exist -- everyone knew that. Had she gone mad? Had the heat and the stress of the last few days addled her mind? One of the Humans stood about a head taller than the other. His blond hair had been cropped short against his scalp. Even from a distance of a dozen feet, she could make out ice-blue eyes that looked as though they could etch glass set against the backdrop of a tanned face. By contrast, the other man was leaner, not as powerfully built, but still visibly strong. His dark hair hung down in a wet mass that just brushed his shoulders. Beads of moisture sparkled like diamonds on his pale skin. Before Lysali could even think of budging from her paralyzed state, their bodies glided through the water. The men moved toward each other, arms outstretched, and
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came together as one with passionate, uncontrolled fury. Within seconds, they’d found each other’s mouths. From where she stood, Lysali could make out flashes of pink tongues and white teeth pulling back just enough to nibble and graze. Their hands skimmed over the planes and valleys of flexing muscles. Determined fingers dipped below the surface of the water toward full, thick cocks Lysali couldn’t see, but which she had imagined more times than she could count. The men kissed for an eternity. Their desire fueled hers, driving a sharp need through her veins. She made a sound in the back of her throat, a cry between a neigh and a whine. The men broke apart. Their gorgeous faces turned. Eyes widened. Mouths, dewy and plump from being thoroughly ravished, parted as the men took in the sight of her. She stumbled backward on laden hoofs. One of them -- the brunet, she thought -called out to her. Lysali froze. Her heart hammered against her ribcage. Her pulse roared in her ears. Fear and excitement warred with lust and curiosity, pulling her in different directions. She could turn around and plunge head-first through the trees sprouting behind her. Or she could force her immobilized legs to move forward into the eerie blue water. “That’s not -- it can’t be.” The blond gaped, his body parting the water as he moved to join his lover. “A unicorn. God, I never thought -- I mean, I came to Costa Rica to study endangered wildlife, but this --” “It’s beautiful.” Emboldened by the compliment, she lifted one hoofed foot and placed it in the surf splashing against the muddy ground. The same tingling sensation that had claimed her when she’d stepped into the sunbeam ran through her again, gliding like unseen fingers up and down her body in a flurry of light caresses. The world tilted at an angle. Something knocked the air from her lungs. She lost her balance and stumbled forward. The brunet’s arms shot out to catch her. She fell
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against him, knocking him off his feet, too. Together, they splashed into water that was much hotter than she’d expected. Warmth flooded her core. She held her breath while struggling to right herself, but her body no longer obeyed her orders. Her bones compressed, contracting and expanding in strange ways. The mane brushing her nape elongated to sweep the curve of her ass and wrap around her flailing arms. Her hooves disappeared, giving way to dainty fingers and toes. In the span of a heartbeat, her waist narrowed, her hips curved outward, and full breasts sprouted fully-formed from her chest. Powerful hands grabbed her waist and lifted her from the water. Her head broke the surface, and she gasped as air filled her lungs. Her fingers grabbed on to the warm flesh of the brunet’s shoulders as her body glided down the length of his. His hard cock nudged her. A cascade of warmth rushed into her cheeks as her hips rocked forward of their own accord. Her sex clenched, driving a spear of raw lust into the apex of her thighs. The blond came up behind her. His muscular body pressed against her back. His erection prodded her spine. She couldn’t be sure, but it felt even longer and thicker than the brunet’s throbbing shaft. “What just happened?” The brunet’s breath warmed her mouth. Her tongue flicked out between her lips. She wanted to taste him, to do the same thing he’d done to his friend before she’d interrupted. “Are you real?” the other man asked. A flash of awareness flooded Lysali’s chaotic thoughts. She was Human. As impossible as it seemed, she’d gone from her boring life at the unicorn palace straight into the arms of two gorgeous Human men. No matter what happened next, she’d be damned if she’d let this opportunity pass her by. “Touch me and find out.” Her voice sounded strange, the lilting words odd to her own ears. She wasn’t sure what language she’d spoken in, but the men seemed to understand.
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The blond’s hands came around her to cup her breasts. She moaned when his thumb grazed her nipple. “I’m Dorian,” he said. “That’s Jake.” She tilted her head against Dorian’s shoulder. With trembling fingertips, she allowed her palm to skim down the front of Jake’s body. “Lysali.” Jake leaned in and swiped a soft kiss along her cheek. “I don’t know what you are, Lysali. A water nymph? A hallucination? Whatever you are, though -- if you want us to stop, say something now. Otherwise…” His words trailed off, and Lysali shook her head. She’d pictured herself Human a million times over the centuries. Each fantasy had her riding a man’s cock, or bent over a table, or propped up against a wall with her legs wrapped around his waist and her back scraping rough brick. She never, ever thought any of it would happen. “Fuck me. Please.” Jake growled, the sound echoing from deep in his throat. A moment later, his lips crushed hers. His mouth tasted surprisingly sweet, though Lysali couldn’t name the flavor. Fruity, though, with an undertone of something dark and blatantly sexual, the way she imagined raw lust would taste. Dorian tweaked both nipples between his fingers, drawing a startled gasp from her throat. The sound disappeared inside Jake’s mouth. The flames licking the tender area between her thighs had nothing to do with the temperature of the spring. Tiny beads of sweat worked their way down her neck, but this time she welcomed the heat, reveled in it as it combined with the sultry desire racing through her. Jake’s hands skimmed along her spine to cup her ass. He squeezed the flesh, worked it with his hands and finally parted the globes. Behind her, Dorian must have squatted, because the head of his cock slipped through the plump folds of her sex. His hand joined his cock, working along her engorged nether lips, pausing to tug them with his fingers.
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“You have such a perfect little pussy,” he whispered in her ear. The sound of his gruff voice sent a thrill swirling into her lower belly. She broke away from Jake’s mouth. “Pussy?” she echoed. “Uh huh.” As if to demonstrate, he pressed a thick finger to her opening. The tip of the digit slipped inside. Lysali’s knees buckled. She clung to Jake harder, her nails digging into his flesh. “You’ve done this before.” It wasn’t a question or an accusation, but Jake chuckled all the same. “Never. Dorian and I don’t usually share one another.” “Why me?” He trailed soft, wet kisses along the line of her jaw, then lower, down the curve of her throat. Every touch elicited a new sensation, ranging from full-body shudders to tiny sparks of lust that seemed centered at the top of her cleft. Dorian’s finger pushed into her, stretching her, filling her. “You’re special, Lysali.” “It’s the magic,” she gasped out between halting breaths. Jake’s mouth had reached her breast. His tongue swirled around one nipple, then the other, before grazing the stiff bud with his teeth. “No. It’s you.” She didn’t want to point out the obvious -- that this was likely a dream born of magic, and no more. She only wanted to feel their hands, their mouths, their cocks. She lifted her leg, skimming the slightly rough hair along Jake’s outer thigh with the inside of her knee. The weight of the water helped prop her up while she hooked her ankle around the back of his waist. The head of his shaft glided along her pussy, touching the hard nub where the center of her pleasure pulsed and ached with need. “I have to touch you.” Without waiting for permission, she reached down, trailed her fingertips through the coarse curls between Jake’s navel and his cock, then grabbed Jake’s swollen rod in her small fist. Hot and thick, it throbbed against her palm.
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She marveled at the silky feel of the skin stretched taut over hard steel, then brushed her thumb across the tiny slit at the head of the shaft. Jake shuddered. His cock jerked in her fist. Lysali yanked her hand back. “I’m sorry.” Jake grinned. “No. I liked it.” He took her hand and showed her how to stroke him. The soft hair at his groin brushed her hand as she jerked her fist up and down the stiff shaft. Meanwhile, Dorian’s finger never stopped moving. It slipped in and out of her, bringing a new stream of pure pleasure to dance across her nerve endings with each thrust. Ecstasy built inside her, winding tighter and tighter, like a coil waiting to spring. When she couldn’t stand it anymore, Dorian added another finger alongside the first. His cock slipped between her buttocks, fucking the seam of her ass with slow, even strokes. Water lapped at her waist, licking her fingers, which darted along Jake’s cock. Without warning, Jake cupped her ass and yanked her up. Her legs wrapped around his waist instinctively. Dorian’s fingers slipped out of her, and she cried out at the sudden emptiness that had her inner walls clenching in agony. “Shhh… it’s okay,” Jake soothed. He kissed her cheek, her temple, her forehead. The hot brush of his lips against her skin quieted the frenzied unease inside her. They would fuck her, wouldn’t they? Even Humans wouldn’t be so cruel as to drive her to the brink of madness and leave her there, alone in a world she didn’t understand. Jake’s strong hands steadied her. His fingers parted her ass cheeks and the folds of her pussy. Warmth flooded her face, but she barely had time to wonder about Dorian’s view before his tongue touched her exposed slit. He kissed her there, openmouthed, until she was panting with barely-contained need. Tears welled up behind her eyelids. She struggled to hold them back, but the ecstasy pounding at her core loosened her hold on her emotions.
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Dorian’s tongue swiped at her opening then trailed down to the puckered entrance of her ass. He licked her up and down with firm but gentle strokes, carefully avoiding the magical bundle of nerves that had her whimpering. Sparks of lightning flooded her midsection before setting off a flurry of intense pleasure between her thighs. Her release careened through her veins, making her pussy clench, flooding her with wants, needs, and desires she couldn’t even begin to name. She’d never known sex could feel like this. What she’d experienced before, with others of her own kind, had been a mere shadow of the passion and dark ecstasy roaring through her now. She collapsed against Jake’s chest, too limp to move. He continued to murmur soothing words in her ear, words she didn’t understand, words on which she couldn’t focus. She didn’t even try. Instead, she clung to his neck while he moved a little closer to shore. The water no longer touched Lysali’s limbs. Dorian trailed his fingertips through the slick moisture seeping from her pussy. A second later, he inserted the pad of his middle finger into her anal opening. “I’m going to fuck you here,” he warned. A small whimper escaped Lysali’s lips. “Yes,” was all she could say. Jake gripped her waist and pulled her quivering body down until the tip of his cock hovered just outside the entrance to her pussy. Knowing this was the moment she’d waited for, Lysali lifted her head as she lowered her body the remainder of the way. She needed to watch him, to see his eyes widen with pleasure as her pussy enveloped him. He groaned, his dark eyelashes fluttering and sending long shadows to play along his chiseled cheekbones. Dorian took his time, lubricating her back entrance thoroughly before pressing the head of his engorged shaft against the tiny hole.
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She braced herself against Jake for the inevitable pain. When it came, she sucked in a breath. Dorian waited until she adjusted to his thick girth before beginning to move inside her. They drove into her together, as though their thrusts had been preordained. Fated. Destined. Her body welcomed them, humming with pleasure. Every Human molecule came to life inside her as they plunged in and out of her pussy and ass, bringing her more bliss than she’d ever imagined. The books hadn’t come close to explaining how good this felt. She had thought she knew all there was to know about Human men, but she didn’t know a damn thing about being a woman. Dorian and Jake would show her. They’d only begun scratching the surface of her education. She moved with them, urging them on with soft cries and the fevered rocking of her hips. They filled her, pumped into her, stretched her in ways that should have brought more pain, but which instead summoned only cascading pleasure from deep within. “Come with us,” Jake ordered, his dark gaze boring into hers, his finger pressing on her little nub of carnal bliss. “Anywhere,” she promised before letting go. Though she knew what to expect, the second orgasm overwhelmed her. It clenched her muscles and opened her soul, exposing all of her to the men who’d so easily welcomed her into their waiting arms. This time, she thrust her arms toward the sky, embracing the scorching heat of the strange yellow sun. Her breasts bounced against Jake’s chest. He spasmed first, her orgasm triggering his own. Dorian came a few seconds later, clutching her breasts as he spilled himself inside her back passage. “You okay?” Jake asked when no one attempted to move. Lysali’s throat constricted. Gathering all her courage, she wiggled her body until the men’s cocks slipped out of her. When Jake released her and she trusted herself to balance on unfamiliar feet, she faced them. They stood together, concern mirrored in each other’s handsome faces.
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“I’m all alone,” she whispered. “Would you -- will you…” They moved toward her as one, reaching for her, pulling her close. Warm, masculine chests pressed against her. “Ours,” they said in unison. She sighed and melted against them. “Yours,” she whispered. And then, with a chuckle, “Who says happy endings only happen in books?”
Lacey Savage Award-winning author Lacey Savage loves to write about her dreams -- or more specifically, she loves to breathe life into her steamy fantasies (and she’s got plenty!). She pens erotic tales of true love and mythical destiny, peopled with strong alpha heroes and feisty heroines. A hopeless romantic, Lacey loves writing about the intimate, sensual side of relationships. She currently resides in Ottawa, Canada, with her loving husband and their mischievous cat. You can learn more about Lacey by visiting her website
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