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About the author:
Tully’s stories are drawn from her own real-life experiences, and sometimes from experiences she’d like to have. She splits her time between a major city, with all its carnal pleasures, and a mountain cabin. Tully has published dozens of erotic short stories in mainstream print publications as well as on line.
What inspired you to write your book?
This book is based partly on reality, partly on fantasy, partly on a dream, and mostly on some never-never land in the middle.
Here is a short sample from the book:
You awake in a room that smells of jasmine and the ocean; far off you can hear the frothy thump of waves crashing ashore. A warm breeze walks runs an airy hand across your skin and you realize you are naked. You shift and find yourself entwined in sheets of unnatural softness, on a huge four-poster bed that lies beneath a canopy of cream-colored silk. Shafts of sunlight prop up the huge bay windows and paint bright rectangles on the dark wood floor.
Someone beside you stirs and you jolt. A creature that is part man and part beast rises; huge bandoliers of muscle are draped across a torso of ripped abs and rippling pecs. The man looks like a human version of a lion, thin skin over steel. Cords and tendons gently pulse and writhe as he stretches. His skin is a deep bronze and you catch a wisp of musk. Long sun-streaked bronze hair brushes his shoulders.
Like you, he is naked.
He turns to you and the motion uncovers his crotch. His package is exactly what you would expect on someone with his physique. From the look of things, even his package works out.
“Service me, slave,” he says gruffly.
You freeze. Slave? When you went to bed you were a suburban office worker and wife worried about the shopping done and getting to work on time. Now – you shake your head in disbelief, as if this will knock the vision from your eyes – now you are stunned to see a mass of golden bracelets your left wrist, a leather cuff around your right, and an intricate pattern of either henna or real tattoos winding all over your body. Which, as it happens, appears to have been doing some workouts of its own. Your abs are flat and hard, your breasts large and soft, your legs trim and athletic, and your pubis trimmed into an interesting pattern which appears derived from a curved lightning bolt.