 Pixie's Prisoner
Genre: Paranormal, Action/Adventure, Urban Fantasy
ISBN: 978-1-59596-858-6
Released: January, 2008
:: Buy it at Changeling Press ::
Who says pixies are nothing more than mischievous tricksters? Not Laela Lea. She's a scientist. A scientist with a mission -- to prove that the Cum-a-Chameleon formula she's been working on for the past eighteen months actually works. But to do that, she has to find a real chameleon on which to test the formula's decadent effects.
Plagued by memories of endless experiments in dark rooms, ex-Marine Nathaniel Alexis wants nothing more than to be left alone. In solitude, he can dream about the woman who saved him -- the one who wrapped her long legs around his waist and took him to the edge of paradise the night before his life changed forever.
Now he can do more than dream. Because she's back -- and sexier than ever.
Problem is, Laela needs him as a test subject. And while Nathan would gladly let her do anything she wants to his body, he's vowed to never again be experimented upon. Not even in delicious, erotic ways. Not unless he's the one in control...
Reviews
5 BLUE RIBBONS! "ROOKERY COVE: PIXIE'S PRISONER is hot, hot, hot! Laela and the mystery man will have your toes curling. Laela is a pixie, which is a totally fun twist on the paranormal genre. I love the fact that Lacey Savage wrote this story, she's one of the best paranormal-erotic authors I've ever read and PIXIE'S PRISONER is no exception. This story is steamy, romantic and heart-breaking all in one.
The male character is going through a tough time, leaving for active duty the next day and just wants a woman's arms holding him tight one more time. What he gets instead is the most explosive sex of his entire life. If you've seen the scene in Road House where Patrick Swayze is doing his girl against the brick fireplace... that has nothing on the sex scene in this story! If I could give this story a higher rating, I definitely would. This is a keeper that I'm going to be recommending to everyone!" -- Amanda Haffery, Reviewer for Romance Junkies
5 HEARTS! "My, oh my! Pixie's Prisoner is a new addition in the Rookery Cove series and it's one of my favorites. Leala and Nathaniel meet and have sex, Nathaniel escapes from his captors and they meet again and have sex. Nathaniel is sure that he doesn't want Leala to use her formula and they have more sex! Their continuous sexual encounters were graphic and totally erotic. I strongly suggest that you have a toy available when you read Pixie's Prisoner, and you are definitely going to want to read it. There were several interesting and amusing secondary characters who helped push the plot along. I loved Leala because of her determination, commitment, and her concern for Nathaniel. Nathaniel almost tore my heart out because of his love for Leala. Ms. Savage has written another marvelous book. Get a copy NOW!" -- Marcy Arbitman, Reviewer for The Romance Studio
5 HEARTS! "Yet again, Lacey Savage has penned a story with wonderful characters, a very interesting plot and some steamy, hot sex. From the opening words to the very last, the reader will be captivated. Ms. Savage always manages to give this reviewer a wonderful thrill through her stories and this reviewer is always happy to be able to read her books. In this short, Ms. Savage gives her readers multi-dimensional characters, a very emotional love story, a plot that keeps the readers reading and hot, sensual sex scenes. This reviewer is always amazed at how Ms. Savage writes such a well-rounded short story. This story is a keeper as are all Ms. Savage’s books and this reviewer can only tell the reader, if she hasn't already, run to Changeling Press and pick up all her stories. You won't be disappointed." -- Valerie, Reviewer for Love Romances and More
"The latest offering from Rookery Cove is the delightful and delectable Pixie’s Prisoner. There's nothing like a lusty pixie with problems in her laboratory matched up with a hot and honorable man who's been betrayed by the people he trusted most. I'm a big fan of the Rookery Cove series and this is a sexy and enchanting addition not to be missed!" -- Lisa, Reviewer for Romance Junkies
4 STARS! "It was indeed fun to watch Laela in her element at Rookery Cove's Pixie Pharmacology Institute, rubbing shoulders with her over-bearing boss while trying out her newest idea. Nathan's adventures were truly amazing, showcasing Ms. Savage's brilliant imagination. Having control is a big issue for both of them and I had my moments watching them gain or lose it. The plot cleverly binds magic with sense, forcing the reader to believe in the mysterious happenings. A few characters from earlier books in the Rookery Cove Series drop in, making the reader curious to find out more about them... Rookery Cove: Pixie's Prisoner is Ms. Savage's imaginative aphrodisiac that is going to titillate the reader's senses and leave them wanting more!" -- Mahaira Fatima, Reviewer for Just Erotic Romance Reviews
Excerpt
"You like to take risks, don't you?" he whispered as be buried his face in her neck.
She moaned and let her head fall back against the wall. Tingles of anticipation thrummed through her bloodstream as he kissed his way up the column of her throat to nip at her earlobe.
"I don't take risks." Her breath sounded hoarse. Ravished. "I make calculated decisions."
The resounding male chuckle shook the rest of her self-control. Her knees weakened and her sex clenched as moisture slicked her nether lips.
Her anonymous lover seemed to know just what she wanted. His hand quested between her legs, hiking up the short skirt so that it bunched up around her hips. The broad span of his palm pressed against the crotch of her panties, sending a wave of sensation to stream slowly into her cunt.
"Why?" His other hand moved up to her breast. He circled a nipple lightly with the tip of his index finger, his mouth never straying far from her ear.
She fought the euphoric mist clouding her brain long enough to focus on the solitary word. "Why what?"
"Why me?"
The question gave her pause. She tried to come up with a suitable answer, but the pressure against her cunt made it impossible to think. "Because you're different," she managed at last.
He sucked in a breath. His hold around her tightened. The hard length of his erection prodding her stomach told her he knew exactly why they were out in this alley, and it wasn't to make conversation.
Fearing he'd ask her another question that would force her to assess the situation in ways she had no intention of doing, Laela wiggled just enough to give herself room to graze her lips across the firm line of his jaw. A layer of thin stubble tickled her mouth.
Parting her lips, she trailed the tip of her tongue across his skin until she found what she was looking for -- his mouth. Her pulse quickened as she leaned in for the delicious kiss she'd been anticipating since the moment she'd spotted him.
Her mystery lover didn't disappoint. With a groan that seemed ripped from the bottom of his soul, he claimed her mouth the moment she laid her lips across his.
Going in, she'd thought she'd have the upper hand. In the blink of an eye, he proved how wrong she'd been. He took control with the self-assurance of a man who'd done this a time or two. Skimming her breast with his palm, he worked his hand up across her neck and cupped the base of her head, supporting it as he plundered her mouth. His tongue plunged inside her with a rhythm that mimicked the act of fucking to sinful perfection.
When the full impact of his soft, hot tongue hit her, she gasped inside his mouth. Lust flooded her cunt. The thick ridge of his cock digging into her stomach became almost unbearable. Her clit swelled, aching with pent-up need against the heel of his hand.
She arched reflexively against him, bucking sharply when he slipped a finger beneath the edge of her panties and grazed a sensitive spot along her soaked labia.
Laela whimpered. Anticipation clawed at her with hot, needy talons. "I want --"
"Shhh... I know." He peppered her mouth with kisses. Soft ones, fast ones, delicate ones, intoxicating ones. His finger delved deeper between her folds, finding her opening, slipping inside just long enough to make her inner walls clench before gliding out again.
Tendrils of pleasure swam through her pussy. She grasped at them, needing to come more than she'd ever needed anything in her entire life.
He pushed the panties to the side and slipped two fingers along her slit. He worked them from her clit all the way down to her channel, where he paused just long enough to slip inside again in that maddeningly brief way before plunging back deeper.
She yelped when he circled her anus, but he quieted her with another earth-shattering kiss. He didn't even have to shush her this time. Her panting groan was lost inside his mouth.
He continued working her pussy with his fingers until she became a quivering, wobbly mess. She shook and ached in places she normally didn't think about while having sex. The muscles in her legs tensed as she struggled to keep herself upright. Her stomach clenched and unclenched along with the inner walls of her pussy. Her breasts felt heavy and ripe, her nipples stiff as little rocks when they scraped across his chest.
His thumb flicked across her clit. She arched her spine and bucked toward him, but only succeeded in getting further away from the euphoric bliss streaming through her veins when he touched her.
"Please." She didn't know if he heard her. In fact, she had no idea whether she'd uttered her plea aloud, or if she did, if it went any farther than his intoxicating mouth.
A tempestuous climax built inside her. It threatened to blow over with every brush of his hand against her swollen cunt lips, but nothing -- nothing -- had prepared her for the feel of his cock.
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