For as long as humans have known to look for their own reflections, they have pondered the magical question: What would you find if you step past your own reflection and into the mirror world? In these five stories, the answer is passion and fire. Five women step up to the mirror and come out the other side in the midst of their hottest erotic fantasies, whether that involves reviving the dying embers of a love affair, seducing a beloved old friend… or perhaps just finding out for sure what some women have long suspected: that sex really is better with yourself for a partner! These heroines take risks, brave it all, and step into the unknown, between dimensions, between worlds, to lay claim to the love and heat that they both deserve and crave.
The Universe Where Katie Lived by Annabeth Leong
So Quite New a Thing by R. Ann Sawyer
Reflections by Kate Dominic
Into Tipera by Kathleen Tudor
Game Fae by Vivien Jackson
Look under the cut for a hot excerpt!
from The Universe Where Katie Lived by Annabeth Leong
Genevieve was still naked when Katie returned home. “Are you awake?” Katie whispered from the doorway of the bedroom. Genevieve’s eyes, well-adjusted to the darkness of the room, easily detected the mascara streaks running down her cheeks.
“Good.” Katie came to the bed and melted into Genevieve’s arms. She kissed Genevieve’s hairline fiercely. “I want us to be together as equals, not like we owe each other.”
“You don’t owe me, Katie.”
“You don’t owe me, either. Let me do this for you.”
Genevieve sighed. She hadn’t traveled here from another universe just to lose Katie. She’d let Katie touch her, and maybe she could fake an orgasm if that would make Katie happy. Her injury had to mean she was safe, that she wouldn’t come at all, and certainly not hard enough to take her away from this. “OK,” she breathed.
Katie answered with a kiss that deepened into a wild, full-on grope session. For the first time in years, Katie slid her hand down to Genevieve’s waist. Genevieve twitched. This was the transition point between where she had feeling and where she didn’t, and the gentle stroking of Katie’s fingers burned and scratched one moment, then faded to a ghostly breath the next. She sucked her breath in between her teeth and clamped her eyes shut.
“Sshh,” Katie soothed, kissing all over Genevieve’s face and down the side of her neck. “Let me touch you.”
Genevieve focused on relaxing her breathing, and slowly the raw, quivering sensations around her waist made her upper body writhe. An ache she hadn’t known existed began in the interior of her belly. Her hand moved toward her clit in a long-forgotten instinct.
“Good,” Katie said. “Can I lift you into your chair and take you to the shower?”
“Why?” Genevieve moaned, frantic and confused.
“I thought hot water would feel good. Besides, I want to clean you up real good to get you ready for all the dirty things I’m going to do to you.”
“OK,” Genevieve said again.
But once they reached the shower, Katie had more surprises. She pulled off her dress to reveal a lace bikini, through which Genevieve could see her erect nipples. She turned the water on and washed Genevieve with painstaking care and sensuality, covering every part so thoroughly that Genevieve was panting by the time it was through, just from thinking about Katie’s fingers gently working her over from forehead to asshole to feet and back.
Cleaning accomplished, Katie rubbed her body all over Genevieve’s, and imagination or not, Genevieve was sure she felt flashes of the rough stroking of Katie’s lace-covered breasts rubbing her thighs, and maybe even a few moments of the stabbing pleasure of Katie’s tongue across her clit.
“You’re wet,” Katie breathed, in a tone of wonder.
“I’d have come seven times by now if I could,” Genevieve said helplessly.
“People say they can still come, even if they don’t have sensation,” Katie said between licks, reaching her fingers up to tug at Genevieve’s lips and probe into her mouth. Genevieve opened for them and gasped when she tasted her own arousal slick and tangy on Katie’s hand. Katie continued, working her fingers in and out of Genevieve’s mouth. “People say it’s different, but it’s still an orgasm.”
A finger of doubt rippled up Genevieve’s confused spinal cord. She didn’t want to stop anything or fake anything. Would it be safe to let Katie continue? If she came only in her mind, would that count, as far as the universe was concerned?
Before Genevieve could carry out her thoughts, Katie caught her in a breathless kiss. Steam from the shower heated Genevieve everywhere. Katie draped herself sinuously over Genevieve, pushing one nipple into her lover’s mouth and relying on the strength of Genevieve’s arms to hold her steady.
Genevieve sucked the nipple and teased Katie’s asshole with one fingertip. She didn’t expect the powerful shiver that came when Katie scraped her lower teeth over the back of her neck. Katie wriggled in her grasp, freeing her breast and positioning herself so her lips and teeth could reach Genevieve’s back. She straddled Genevieve’s shower seat, body high enough that Genevieve could dip her head and taste Katie’s cunt.
Katie licked and nipped at Genevieve’s shoulder blade as if it were her clit, beginning an endless journey from one shoulder blade to the other and back, her teeth pricking and her tongue slipping. She gasped in response to Genevieve’s attentions between her thighs, but would not be distracted from her own efforts.
Sensations shooting down Genevieve’s back and up her neck became so intense that she eventually had to give way, dropping her head and arching her body up toward her lover’s lips, barely remembering to continue using her hands to support Katie’s body.
Finally, Katie swung her head up and away from Genevieve, curving her back gracefully, seeming almost like a ballerina performing a lift across Genevieve’s shower seat. She was grinning. “How are you feeling?” she asked, and Genevieve could not remember the last time her lover had looked so free.
“I’m glad. Are you ready for my next trick?”
“You have another?”
A carefree giggle that Genevieve could not remember hearing since before the night with the gunman. “I have an infinite amount.” Katie disappeared for a moment, then returned to the shower flushed, dripping, and smiling. She brandished a thick bit of silicone. “Vibrating butt plug,” she said.
“They use anal stimulation on men with your condition,” Katie said. “To make them ejaculate. Considering how much you used to love it when I played with your ass… I think we should find out what it does to a woman.”
“I’m going to feel with my finger first and make sure it’s very relaxed back here. I’m watching closely, making sure that this won’t hurt you. You can trust me and enjoy this.”
Again, an internal stab of arousal pulsed through Genevieve. She’d never felt anything like it, starting in her stomach and traveling, making her experience for the first time all the things she knew intellectually about her sexual organs still functioning.
“I’ve got three fingers in your ass,” Katie whispered. “It’s sucking me in. I could fuck you with the largest dildo right now. I wish I’d gotten a big strap-on. Maybe I will. I want to pound your ass.
“But right now, I’m going to lube up the plug and put it in you. It’s going to vibrate all through your body. Maybe it’ll make your ribcage quiver, or you’ll feel it at the bottom of your lungs. Maybe you’ll feel a little chatter in your teeth. Whatever you feel, you’re going to know it’s there. You’re going to know that I’ve stuffed you full of this big, thick plug, and that I’m fucking it in and out of you, and that I’m going to leave it there while I come around to the front and rub my clit into your face until I come so hard…”
Genevieve did feel it in her teeth and in her ribcage and in her lungs. She even felt it in her fingertips and her earlobes. She could swear she could feel vibration in her whole body, just like Katie said. She couldn’t help letting it shake her. And when Katie followed through with her promise and thrust her cunt into Genevieve’s face, Genevieve opened her mouth and tasted her and gasped brokenly against her slit as a strange, slow spasm traveled her body, bringing pleasure to every muscle it touched. “I love you,” Katie said in a voice like hot amber honey.
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Five lesbian erotic love stories of magic and mystery. What will you find on the other side of the mirror? Love? Passion? A world upside down? Step up to the mirror, look deep into your own eyes (or those of your secret, mirror-world lover) and prepare to have your worldview completely shifted. The grass really is greener on the other side—and the sex is hotter, too.
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