Chimera Connections
by Cherish Lively
Paranormal Romance
Date Published: 02-07-2025
For the extraordinary people of Chimera Connections, love is more than a human experience—it’s a soul-deep bond that transcends the physical and spiritual realms. Their gifts amplify the intensity of their connections, making the need for their fated-mate impossible to ignore. For some, the journey to love is instantaneous and perfect. For others, it’s a battle of wills, trust, and serendipity. When the pull of a soulmate becomes undeniable, will they surrender to the power of love—or resist the destiny that calls to them?
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Excerpt:
Ethan
Feeling her tremble with pleasure in my arms just confirms what I already knew. She is the one for me, my soulmate. My gifts allow me to play with emotions and feelings, but nothing like this. Fate, Serendipity, or God brought us together. She’s reacting to me this way because our souls match on a higher-plane… on a spiritual level.
Her body is covered in goose bumps. Anywhere I touch comes to life. Her breathing is fast as a steady stream of sensual sounds fall from her lips. I keep touching her, kissing, and teasing her nipples. I stay away from her pussy because I know she’ll come undone as soon as I touch her there, and I want her to enjoy this high for as long as she can.
“Oh, fuck,” she pants again softly. I can tell she’s trying to be quiet, holding back, but I don’t want her to. I want her to embrace our first time with all the pleasure and unembarrassed emotion as possible.
I keep my arm around her, but pull away enough to look at her face. Her cheeks are flushed with arousal. Her chest heaves as she breathes in and out. Her stomach twitches at my touch. She is a vision of beauty and passion combined. I want to soak in every glance, every moan, and every touch.
She makes eye contact with me. Her brows pinch together. “What’s wrong? Why did you stop?” She puts her hands over her face as if she’s embarrassed. “Oh, my god, did I sound ridiculous?”
I cup her cheek in my hand. “No, you’re amazing.” I can’t explain to her how wonderful her response has been for me. “I actually like it. You can be as loud as you want.” I ease forward and press a kiss to her lips. “I think it’s fucking hot how responsive you are to me.”
Your average guy would be pissed by my ability to get women to orgasm so easily. They’d think I’m cheating somehow, but I’m not. Men with my gift aren’t making women feel things they don’t want to feel. We simply remove a layer or two of inhibitions and allow them to truly feel what they are experiencing.
Ethan
I press my lips against her belly and massage her ass. She gasps again and threads her fingers through my hair. The subtle scratch of her nails on my scalp makes me groan. The fruity fragrance of the scented soap fills my nostrils. Her belly shivers when I swirl the tip of my tongue into her bellybutton. She shifts her legs, widening her stance. Is this an invitation? A plea for release?
As I kiss a trail from her bellybutton to her lower abdomen, her feminine scent fills me, overwhelms me. I want to taste her, dip my tongue into her honeypot, and then suck her clit until she comes.
The desire to drag this out is drawing to an end. My cock is heavy with arousal. I know she’s wet and ready to come. I place a kiss on each hip bone. She gasps, “Oh, god. Touch me. Please.”
Hope
Damn, I don’t know how much more I can take. Each kiss sends a pulse of need and insatiable desire between my legs. I’ve never felt so wholly and completely aroused. “Oh…” I try to think of his name, but my brain can’t take its focus off of the pleasure overwhelming me. “God,” I pant and scrape my nails through his hair. He’s so close to my clit. The warmth of his breath breezes over my lower abdomen.
“Please, I need to come,” I beg. I tug his hair so he looks up at me. “I need you. Touch me. Give me that sweet release.” I know I sound desperate. I am. I’m literally begging a man I just met to fuck me, to get me off.
He gazes up at me from the bed. His hands squeeze my ass as he plants a kiss on my mons pubis. He’s so close yet so far away. The sheets rustle as he leans forward and takes my breast into his mouth. I gasp as he gently tugs on the tender bead of my nipple with his teeth. My legs tremble with desire. Then one arm wraps around me, while the other hand travels to my pussy.
My body is primed and ready for him. The first touch is barely there. A gentle breeze over my lower lips. I gasp as I teeter on the precipice. “Yes,” I pant. “There. Again.” As he slides his finger between my silky folds, I go over. It’s like my body was full of static electricity, and I touched something that set off a tsunami of pleasure coursing through me. I feel every sensation as the nerves in my body tingle in wave after wave. I ride his hand shamelessly, crying out and panting at the same time. I’m so consumed by pleasure that I hear my cries and moans as if I’m hearing someone else in a different room.
Ethan
Slipping my finger between her folds and watching her fly apart was incredible. Her breasts heave as she pants and cries out. Her legs tremble as she rides my hand. I soak up every sound of her release, put to memory the vision of her beauty as erotic pleasure rushes through her. Her head tilts forward as she pants. Her nails dig into my shoulders as she supports herself. Her wetness coats my fingers as they tease and toy with her clit and folds.
“Oh, fuck, yes,” she pants over and over.
And I fucking love every second of it. To see her so fully exposed, so fully open and accepting of my touch is as erotic as fuck. My cock throbs with the need to slip between her folds, tease her opening, and slide into heaven.
About the Author
Cherish writes steamy & erotic romance novels with independent women and sexy men. She records and publishes these steamy stories via her podcast My Secret Obsession: After Dark. https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/cherish-lively/
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