Erotic Stories from Wylde in Bed - Excerpt Reading from The Hunter by Jade Marshall

Episode Date: October 17, 2024

An Exclusive Excerpy Reading from The Hunter by Jade Marshall. You can enjoy the full delights of the psychological erotic horror by grabbing your copy by clicking this link. What do you do when you've had a crush on the local deputy since the moment you walked into town? Gather your courage and invite him to a Halloween party.Easy right? Not really.The party sucks and plan B falls apart within minutes. He isn’t the man you thought he was. No, he’s a damn monster hiding in plain sight.But Ashburne isn’t like other towns and nothing is what it seems.Especially on Halloween.In the shadowy town of Ashburne, where the veil between reality and nightmare blurs, a Halloween party becomes the stage for a seductive game of cat and mouse. For Sage, the local deputy is the embodiment of desire—handsome, charming, and utterly unattainable. Mustering every ounce of courage, she invites him to the party, expecting a night of flirtation and fun. But when the clock strikes midnight, the atmosphere shifts, and the monsters lurking beneath the surface reveal their true forms.As the party spirals into chaos, Sage discovers that the deputy is not the man she thought she knew. He’s a predator cloaked in authority, and the darkness of Ashburne seeps into their lives, twisting their connection into something both intoxicating and terrifying. Bound by an irresistible attraction and a web of deceit, Sage is drawn deeper into a chilling romance that dances on the razor's edge of pleasure and pain.n a world where lust can be as dangerous as it is intoxicating, will Sage embrace the monster within, or will she become another victim of the town’s malevolent secrets? Dive into The Hunter, a mind-bending tale of the battle between desire and dread. In Ashburne, nothing is ever what it seems—especially on Halloween.

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an erotic story to tantalize all your senses this Halloween. And if you want to enjoy the full, massive story, then just follow the link in this episode's notes. And just lay back and enjoy this erotic horror. What do you do when you've had a crush on the local deputy since a moment you walked into town? Gather your courage and invite him to a Halloween party. Easy, right? Not really. The party sucks and Plan B falls apart within minutes.

He isn't the man you thought he was. No, he's a damn monster hiding in plain sight. But Ashbourne isn't like other towns, and nothing is what it seems. Especially on Halloween. A high is definite and welcome. to another episode of Wild Embed. Your destination for salacious stories, sensual satisfaction, and finger-licking good fantasies. Now, don't forget to send in your fantasies.

If you want to hear your erotic desires right here, all you have to do is email me. Devlin at wildembedd.com and Let's bring those desires to life. Now, I don't know if you've ever read any of Jade Marshall's work, but she does bring the darker side of erotica to a wonderfully salacious life. Like the Edgar Allan Poe of erotica. So go ahead this Halloween and treat yourself.

Grab your copy of The Hunter. The links are all in this episode's notes, as normal. Now, I do hope you're laying on your bed. Just slide those earbuds in. Loosen your clothes. And surrender to the pleasure of my voice. When you're ready, go ahead and take a deep breath and hold it for a moment. and release it with a sigh, letting go of any tension, any stress.

For the next 15 minutes or so, it's just you in my voice. This is your time, your time to relax, your time for sensual satisfaction. Your time to explore your inner desires. As you listen to my voice, I feel yourself drifting into the story. The words are the thing that finally pushed me over the edge and half the last vestiges of the decency disintegrating. The darkness I have felt seeping into me finally takes hold and I no longer have control of my body. lifting one of her legs. I push her juicy thigh over my hip

before thrusting my erection against her sex. A tiny noise escapes her throat. You want honesty. I haven't wanted another woman since I saw you that first day at the diner. I rubbed myself against her. I dream of these thick thigh spread for me and every morning I jerk my cock in the shower to thoughts of these lush tits. I hate that you call yourself fat.

I don't see you that way. I see a sexy ass woman that can handle a real man. I can't believe I am saying all these things to her. I have lost all control. If I scare her, so be it. A dark voice filters. to my mind. I don't care anymore and neither should you. She should be afraid of us. I am on the precipice of losing my goddamn mind and just taking her whether she wants us or not. Fear and confusion

swirling lodged in my cut. None of this makes any damn sense. And I'm afraid of myself right now, to be honest. Lowering her leg, I allow her a little room to breathe as I run my index finger along her cleavage. Yes, I want to touch her, but this is different, controlling my movements. I don't want you, Sage, I crave you, more than my next fucking breath. I want to pin you to the ground and rip this pretty dress from your body. I want to fuck you until you cry and then I want to pump you full of my seat and get you pregnant so you can never leave me. That's what I want.

My darkest secrets are laid bare for her. The voice sounds like mine, but the words aren't spoken by me. Bewilderment strangles me as I try to figure out what the fuck is going on. I'm not expecting the slap that connects with my cheek. I am also not expecting it to ignite a fire in my soul that won't be put out. The darkness inside me pulses with every beat of my heart, growing stronger, fully overtaking me. You need to run now, little girl. I hear myself say, darkness dripping from every word.

Run fast and run fast. because if I catch you in these woods tonight I will fuck your pretty little cunt raw. My voice doesn't even sound like my own and it shouldn't really. I feel fucking possessed and my voice shouldn't mimic that feeling. Is that what's happening? All my life I've heard the stories of people claiming to be possessed, but I've never put any stock into them. Could it be true?

Can a normal person fall into darkness for a single night? Can a demon or a ghost or whatever really control someone? Because that sure as shit feels like what is happening to me right now. Sage watches me for a beat before taking off into the forest. She doesn't turn and run back the way we came. No. She runs away from the lights and the people deeper into the forest. I don't know what possesses me,

but I lift my head and howl at the moon like a delusional wolfman before I stalk after her. Her short legs won't carry her very far from me. I grew up around these parts. I've been in these woods a million times. Things are spiraling quickly and I don't know if I can or even want to stop this. Let her run.

Let her believe she can escape. She won't ever be getting away from me. Sage, his words both revolt and aroused me. This isn't the same man I have seen every morning for the past six months. No, this is a monster or a demon wearing his skin. He basically just told me he would take me again. against my will. I am outraged. It's why I slapped him. The problem with that scenario is that my pussy is dripping for him. His words have me wet, ready and wanting. I have never felt this

way in my entire life, and it scares the shit out of me. Perhaps that's really why I slapped him. I hear him howled at the moon and for the first time tonight, true fear sets in. Not the kind that sends an adrenaline rush through the system, like skydiving or bungee jumping. No, this is the kind of fear you feel when walking home at night and finding yourself alone in the dark with four strange men. Perhaps he was only pretending to be a good man. He could be a serial killer hiding in plain sight for all I know. Wouldn't that be the perfect cover though? The sheriff's deputy is actually a serial killer.

A burst of hysterical laughter explodes from me and I slap my hand over my mouth muffling the sound. I don't need to give him anything that will help him find me. My short legs work as quickly as they can carry me deeper into the underbrush and I realised the mistake I have made. I don't know this area. I know Burke is stalking me like a lunatic. But what else could be in these woods? Wolves, wild cats, snakes and spiders? Dear God, what have I done?

Well, I hope you enjoyed that little excerpt. Now, don't forget to get your copy of the hunter. Just follow the link in this episode's notes. Now, next week we have a listener's fantasy. Yes, we do quite a, quite an extended one. Yes, someone has a teacher kink, so you're going to have to tune in next week to listen to that one. So until then, and we can get Wild in bed all over again. And always with your pleasure in mind.

This is Devlin Wild, wishing you salacious dreams.