Windfucker is a spirit breed, born to blend with the night, sleep with the shadows. Throughout eternity he’d been content with his lot. Until Mariah swoops into his life. All of a sudden, his desire for night’s shadows disappear and all he wants is to claim Mariah as his own, drive himself into her body until she sings with pleasure.
Beautiful, fragile. And not of his species.
And with that pointy beak, she would never be able to give him the head he so desperately wanted.
But the moment he hears her warble the spirit breed mating call he can’t help himself. Ancient instinct takes over and he finds himself driven to dig up worms and scatter seed for her. He spends hours, naked, flapping his arms about in a dance designed for her pleasure. All this he does in the name of love, a force much greater than evolutionary taboos. But is it enough? Can Windfucker truly forgo fellatio for the rest of his life?
As for Mariah, she can’t understand the strange pull this creature has on her. What she does understand is he provides her with food on a regular basis and if she could just get him to stand still, she could feast on the very fat worm that dangled from his body so enticingly.
Will these star-crossed lovers overcome their differences and find happiness, or are they trapped by cruel Fate, doomed players in a cross-species, Bobbitt-like tragedy?
This book is not available for purchase and never will be. LOL
Robin Bielman says
ROFL!!!
Jolie Cain says
I’ll buy it. lol!
Kate Willoughby says
But I won’t write it. I won’t, I tell you, I won’t!