Grace Vilmont to the rescue - sedately weird The Unicorn Curse

Grace has been known to write some extra eccentric erotica, but The Unicorn Curse isn't all that strange. Oh, it's weird, to be sure, just not excessively weird. Basic premise: what if sexual desire wasn't so much just a base human emotion but something that was spread like a venereal disease?

Get it at Smashwords.com (where is WAS listed under Elliot Silvestri, but I got that corrected...but now they think the description is too dirty so I have to change that) or Amazon.com or BN.com.

The moment Lexi brands Bryn a unicorn her life changes. Sure, she had always considered herself sexually adventurous and going to bed with a married couple was just another check on her list, but when Lexi’s little disease spreads to Bryn there’s little she can do about it. Sure, being a unicorn might be a disease, but does she want to be cured of it? And should she spread the disease?

 

This is a 10,000 word novella intended for adult audiences.

 

Content warning: This story features graphic sex, group sex, lesbian sex, sex of dubious motives and consent, plus other depictions of adult sexuality. Explicit language and adult only content.

 

 

Excerpt:

It was a complex red flower, mostly done in outline with some black highlights. She lowered her face and kissed the tattoo and was astonished when her lips touched the artwork. The lines of the tattoo were literally raised up off Lexi’s skin.

 

 “Is this a tattoo?” she asked as she marveled at the image emblazoned on her lover’s pussy.

 

Lexi smiled down at the younger woman. “Yeah, you can say that.”

 

“But…I can feel it too.”

 

“It’s a special tat. Let’s call it a piece of three dimensional body art.”

 

Bryn grinned and rolled her shoulders. “Sure, why not?” She kissed the flower one more time. “Literal flower above the figurative flower,” she commented and went the rest of the way down on Lexi. Tasting another woman was exciting.