Babes in Toyland II

by Aspen Mountain Press Authors

  "She likes you. That is amazing in itself to me.” Smiling softly, Jenna watched her sister bustle away, stopping here and there to throw out greetings or wave a goodbye.

  "Why would it be amazing, sweetness?” Marc asked as he drew her hand to his lips and teased the tip of her fingers with his lips.

  Jenna felt the heat from his lips race through her and center in her pussy. She never felt this aroused before. Her panties were drenched as he sucked lightly on her fingertips. Jenna knew that before this night was over, she would be in his arms and running her hands over that hot body of his as he thrusts deep into her.

  "Because it means she approves of you and wants me to have fun. I guess I don't get out much and she worries.” Shrugging her shoulders, she watched as he slipped her finger in her mouth and sucked lightly. Her breath hitched at the thrill it gave her watching him.

  Shuddering lightly, she was briefly startled as their drinks were placed in front of them in ‘to go’ cups. Looking up she caught the gleam in her sister's eyes and with a wink left Jenna to contemplate her next move. Sexual desire raced up her spine and centered in her woman's center energetically, especially as she watched Marc lick the whipped cream off the top of his latte. She wondered what it would feel like with him licking whipped cream off every part of her body. Mentally groaning with the images in her mind, Jenna knew she had to get Marc naked and soon as she was ready to attack him right there in the café!

  Jenna reached for Marc's hand and leaned down, sliding her tongue across the palm of his hand. His body tensed. With an eyebrow raised and a sensual smile on her lips, she said the one thing that came to her mind, “My place now?"

  That was all the encouragement her sexy customer seemed to need. He finished his latte in a flash, grabbed her hand and they made their way out of the crowded café. The minute they were outside, he pushed her against the side of the building, and kissed her hard, deep and fast. Moaning softly, she delved deep into his mouth as their tongues dueled with an erotic passion that brought their shared obsession to a higher level in them both.

  "Where is your place?” Marc asked after ending the kiss.

  "Above the candy store.” Jenna gasped breathlessly as she tried to keep up with his long strides. When he almost dragged her down the sidewalk towards her place, Jenna practically was running as she gave him hurried directions to her place. She fumbled with her keys as they reached her backdoor. Marc took them, kicked open the door and almost stumbled into the hallway in their haste to get to each other as the door slammed shut behind them with a big bang!

  With just the moonlight lighting their way, Marc slid his body up against hers and slid his hands through her hair to cup the back of her head. He slid those talented lips against hers in a deep, heart pounding kiss that left her so weak in the knees that if he wasn't holding her up against him, she would have fallen to the floor.

  Marc traced her lips with his tongue, and her lips part open in invitation. He slid his tongue deep into hers and as Jenna's tongue dueled with his, his hands slid from her neck to the small of her back to finally her ass to bring her even closer to him.

  Suddenly, it wasn't enough and Jenna needed, no wanted, to feel every hard inch of Marc's naked body against hers. She grabbed the shirt tails and without even trying to unbutton it, ripped it open. Buttons flew all over the hallway. Trailing kisses down his neck to his bare chest as his shirt was tossed off; Jenna felt Marc lift the end of her t-shirt up and felt it go over her head.

  Her lace trimmed bra held her aching breasts with her nipples already hardened points. His hands glided down her body in slow motion and as she watched under her passion-laden gaze, she felt him drag one finger across her nipple, nearly coming from the powerful sensations he was evoking in her.

  Jenna dragged her lips from his long enough to draw in a long, deep breath before Marc suddenly picked her up and walked forwards toward the living room. “Which way to the bedroom, honey?"

  "The room on the left.” Jenna shuddered as need raced through her.

  With Jenna on his lap, he kissed her with such soul stirring kisses that it had her moaning in need and straining against him for something, anything from him to ease the ache that was building inside of her.

  He took off her bra with barely a glance and lifted her breast with his hands. Kissing her neck, Jenna shuddered as he teased and tortured her with light touches along the swell of her breasts. Her nipples tightened even more and she felt her body tighten even more as she felt him tease a finger over them. Leaning forward, he licked one, then the other breast, eliciting a sob of pleasure from her as he latched on to them.

  Licking, sucking, Jenna felt the answering tug in her loins as she tangled her hands in his hair and arched her breasts for more attention. Soon it wasn't enough for them both and they rolled across the bed until Jenna was on the bottom. Marc teased her with fast deep kisses that made her head spin. With each tug of his fingers on her nipples, her body arched and moved with a fluidity that caused Marc's shaft to harden more.

  Hands moved slowly down as he pulled her jeans and thong down her legs. Marc sat up and just gazed at her lying beneath him.

  "Do you know how beautiful you are, Mia Cara?” Marc asked as he slid a hand down the length of her body.

  Looking up at him; Jenna saw something flicker in the depths of his beautiful silver eyes that had her gasping in shock and intrigue. Moaning as his fingers brushed against her curls, she tried to keep her focus on his eyes as they glowed with a strange light from within. It was like watching a star become brighter and brighter in the sky as it came close to the earth. Before she could say anything, his finger found her clit and caused her to moan in need as passion raced through her.

  Marc knew Jenna saw his eyes start to change but he couldn't hold back the magic much longer. His kind of magic fed off sexual energy and caused him to be more powerful than any in his own family. With his fingers sliding around her wet pussy, he knew the time hadcome to make Jenna his for all time. Groaning, he slid his jeans off and his cock sprung long, hard and aching out of them. Jenna's eyes widened as she saw how big he was. Marc eased the tip of his penis in her, teasing her clit with one finger.

  Moaning in pure delight, Marc felt her heat curl up around him as he pushed inch by inch into her pussy. Trying to go slow was killing him as he wanted to fuck her hard and fast but he knew she was tighter than he was used to. Feeling her wet sheath grip his cock, he slid all the way home as both of them groaned in delight. Moving slowly, Marc felt her hips match his thrusts and her legs wrap around him, her hands grabbing his ass to pull him deeper still.

  "Please, fuck me Marc. I need you now!” Jenna panted.

  With that, Marc slammed into her with a furious speed that had Jenna screaming as orgasm after orgasm hit her, her nails scratching his back as she matched his thrusts with her own. Marc felt his magic burst forth and bathe the room in a sliver light as Jenna screamed in ecstasy from the power of her orgasms. His balls tightened as her orgasm fueled his own and he spilled his seed in her parched garden as Jenna shuddered around him, milking him with her pussy walls.

  Groaning softly, Marc tried not to crush Jenna as they found their breath and cleared their brains. Sliding from her, he brought her up next to him and she curled into his arms. He kissed her damp shoulder, her nose, then her lips, trying to still her trembling body from the aftershocks.

  The passion between them, though quiet at that moment, simmered around them and he knew this was the one woman he had been waiting for all his life.

  "What are you Marc?” Jenna asked quietly.

  "I am a mage or warlock so to speak. My magic renews itself by sexual energy.” Marc sighed as he rubbed her back in soothing circles. “My family has had magic of one kind or another for centuries and each one of us has a different aspect of it. Mine is the most powerful and I don't use it often. I know I should have told you before but I couldn't quite figure out how to tell you. I have searched for you for so long in one
capacity or another that I all but gave up on finding you. When I walked into your shop and saw you standing there, I was lost in a blaze of need to claim what is mine for all time."

  Marc kissed Jenna's shoulder as he finished his explanation. “Cara Mia, I never thought I could find the one woman that has haunted my dreams for so long. I never thought my mother would be helpful in finding my mate, my love and my future."

  "What did she say to you, Marc? And why is it I seem to know you on a level that even I never knew about?” Jenna asked entwining her one leg into his and settling in closer to his body.

  "All I can say, Jenna, is that we were destined to be together and it was determined by fate that now was the time. All I was told was that one day the one woman for me would make herself known and capture my elusive heart. Even though I have lived many years, heck, I've lived centuries, I never found you in all my travels until now. With each breath of your body, I can feel my heart and soul bind ever closer to you. My magic may be powerful but it was waiting for you, honey, to claim me for all time."

  Marc laid his head against Jenna's and looked into her eyes. “I hope you can forgive me for not telling you sooner and for not warning you about the magic I possess. Can you forgive me, Mia Cara?"

  Marc laid a hand on Jenna's cheek and as she leaned into it, he was hopeful that not all was lost.

  Jenna ran her fingers over his chest. “I am not mad at all, Marc, just surprised. I knew you on a basic level that had me confused since I never met you before today. I had a feeling my soul knew you as well and was waiting for you to come for me considering all I got when I went out with Raven was loser jerks. I kept looking for the one man to steal me away. At least that explained the sliver light in here.” Giggling a little she reached up and brought his lips down on hers in a deep, soul stirring kiss that left them both breathless as desire raced through him again.

  Jenna slithered her way out of his arms and sat up, the sheet falling off her body to lie in a puddle on the bed. Naked, she leaned over and kissed his face with feather light touches all over; Making him groan with delight as she teased him, as she slid down his body to his rapidly awakening cock. Looking up, wickedly smiling, Jenna licked the tip.

  Groaning, Marc couldn't believe the erotic picture he saw with Jenna sliding her hands up and around his cock. Closing his eyes in the ecstasy of her touch and talented tongue had him almost coming right then and there if not for sheer will power on his behalf.

  "Please sweetheart, enough or I am going to spend myself.” Marc huskily said as he pulled her up along himself.

  Jenna leaned down and kissed him sweetly as she sat up and positioned herself over his straining cock. She tenderly slid inch by inch down and his hardness was welcomed in the velvet wetness of her pussy, gripping him in anticipation only he could deliver. Groaning, Marc restrained himself from slamming into her as his eyes started to light up again.

  Soon, he was encased in Jenna's pussy and as she began to get her rhythm, Marc teased her nipples with light tugging and teasing, forcing a husky desire laden groan from her. “Let it go, Mia Cara. Let me feel you come over my cock.” Marc said as he heard then felt her orgasm scream through her. Feeling her pussy walls tighten and grip his cock had Marc thrusting faster until he moaned with desire as his orgasm literally over flowed Jenna's pussy.

  Panting softly, Jenna slumped over his body, exhausted and still trembling from the effects of their joining. She turned her head and kissed Marc's shoulder as she tumbled into sleep.

  "Ahhh Cara Mia, you delight me.” Marc said as he ran a hand from the nape of her neck to her hip. Making sure she was comfortable, he tumbled off to sleep as well, content in knowing she was right there beside him forever.

  Chapter Three

  When Jenna awoke, it was just barely dawn. She was alone and though she could smell Marc's earthy scent around her, she still felt bereft as she got out of bed to pad to the kitchen in search of coffee. Spying a note from Marc against the coffee pot, it told her to go down to the candy shop and await her surprise.

  Putting on a robe, Jenna grabbed her much needed coffee and went down to the candy shop. Another note was at the door telling her to close her eyes and walk ten steps forward. Amused, she followed his directions and at the tenth step, felt his arms close around her.

  "Morning, Cara Mia. Sleep well?” He tugged on her ear lobe with his teeth and his hands spanned her waist.

  "Mmm, yes I did.” Jenna tried to open her eyes but he stopped her with a hand.

  "Nope, no opening them yet sweetness, I have a surprise for you.” Laughter yet uncertainty sounded in his voice as Marc made sure her eyes were closed with his hands. Jenna didn't know what to think with what he was doing but she was eager to see what all the secrecy was about.

  Jenna wondered what Marc's surprise was and when she was finally told to open them, her eyes widened in pure delight and awe as the front window came into view. Full of falling snowflakes, candy cane hearts raced up the windows as two lovers sat in a chocolate sleigh with a candy kisses blanket wrapped around them. Gasping in pleasure, she walked to the window and saw the horses looking like they were trotting depending on how a person looked at them. Twirling back to Marc, she saw the love shine in his eyes and the uncertainty at his gift to her.

  "How ... When...” Jenna couldn't get any questions to come as her eyes welled up. One tear leaked out when she saw the lovers’ faces for the first time. Full of passion, love and acceptance it almost brought Jenna to her knees as she saw what Marc couldn't tell her in words; the depth of his passion caused her heart to swell in delight and as the sun rose, they kissed deeply, secure in the passion that brought them together.

  "Don't be mad but Raven helped me by showing me the flyer you obsessed over. You were stressing over it so much that I wanted to make it easy for you to enjoy the holiday.” Marc said as he watched her walk to the window and try to see to full effect.

  She then saw the judges walk over and mark down the window and smile in pleasure. Jenna was just awed at the scope and imagination of it all. “Oh my god ... this is so wonderful and beautiful.” She threw herself into his arms and kissed him repeatedly. “Thank you! Even if I don't win this year, I still got a Christmas miracle and that is you."

  Blushing, she stood on her tiptoes and pressed a deep, loving kiss on Marc.

  Laughing, he picked her up and with her in his arms, walked her up to her apartment to give thanks for their Christmas miracle.

  Epilogue

  Raven spied Jenna laughing as she raced into Marc's arms while the judges outside gasped and sounded excited at the window of Candy Kisses Sweet Shoppe. She spied the love coming from Jenna's soul and though she was thrilled for her friend, Raven was sad too.

  She'd had another disastrous date with another loser that had so much potential until he opened his mouth and started talking all about himself; then she helped Marc with Jenna's window and was a little sad about how her nights always ended up with her alone and aching for that special someone.

  What is wrong with me that I can't find the love that seems to have found Jenna and the rest of our friends? I can't find the one man who makes me laughs, sigh and dream anymore.

  Sighing over the way life seemed to have decided to give her a dry spell right now, she muttered. “I swear I'm going to go insane with all this waiting if my soul mate doesn't get his butt here. I am tired of all the losers and I'm weary from the searching. Where in the world is my one true love everyone natters about for a change?” Raven asked the wind as it swirled around her hair, lifting it and teasing her with soft touches along her cheeks and neck.

  Suddenly, Raven stopped as she thought she heard a man's voice in the wind call to her.

  Raven, I am coming for you.

  It was enough to cause her breath to stop and she felt her body clench in fear. Or was it anticipation? She couldn't tell. Her eyes widened even more as she felt the wind shift and she distinctly heard a husky man's voice say “I am comin
g ... for you!"

  "Okay this has got to be the weirdest thing I ever heard. Wind that talks to me.” Raven muttered as she tried to figure out if she lost her mind or not. “I definitely should get some sleep before I start thinking of other weird nature stuff coming alive."

  Shuddering with an unease that had her breath racing a little, it was almost too eerie to feel that someone was watching her yet there was no one around or even near her. It was just too spooky the way the snow and the wind whipped around her.

  Raven started walking a little faster again and soon it was like she was running from the boogieman in the shadows as she spied her house ahead.

  Thank god I am home, Raven thought as she unlocked the door, practically jumped in the house and slammed the door shut. I swear this day just can not get anymore weirder. Sighing, she slid her shoes off. Spying her new kitten, Allegra, Raven couldn't shake the feeling that someone was watching her and waiting for the right time to come for her. She didn't know if it was to cause her harm or not.

  It was enough to make her want to keep the door locked and hide under the covers. “I guess Allegra I'm going insane after all.” Raven picked up her fluff ball of a kitten and walked to the kitchen. “Here is hoping that it is just my overactive imagination and not anything else more sinister."

  As Raven got her coffee going, she never saw the stormy blue eyes that watched her from the window before fading to darkness as sunlight beamed into the house.

  Festival of Lights

  Melissa Glisan

  Chapter One

  Golan Heights

  167 B.C.E.

  "Jacob! Jacob, come see what father brought you today!” Simi bar Moshe's excited words cut across the droning voice of Rabbi Pathai as he delved into the mysteries of the doctrine of the Tree of Life with all the enthusiasm of a herder washing his camels. As usual, the Rabbi sighed and rolled the linens covered with ancient writing closed for the afternoon.