Welcome back to Tuesday Tease! This week, I feature Native American contemporary romance author RA Winter’s book RedDress Two Wives.
John enjoyed the color splashes, and the dining room table looked fit for a royal dinner. He could see himself here… nope. Don’t go there Johnny boy, she’ll leave soon. For now, it’s all fun for me.
John walked towards the bedroom, his mind on Sarah. She was always a good distraction from work.
Naay. Giddy up there li’l doggie. Ha!
Shut up! Damn.
He rounded the corner and stopped. Sarah sat on the stairs with a whip in hand, vibrator dancing and a…
Blow up doll?
“Ahh, zmy human toy hast arrived,” she said in a funky accent, her voice low and sensual. “Ursula und I zare here to conquer zhe human race and demand ze blood. Zerr blood.” She flicked her whip and jumped up, then marched around him. Her fingers raked down his arm, she grabbed her dangly and turned it on, grinning as it came to life. She unbuttoned her corset and flung it aside. “I’ve been told zzthat a human male can only last zso long before losing control.” Sarah ran her whip over John’s body. She stopped at his maleness and rub it against her. “Ursula is my second in command. She will join us to see who vill zlast zlonger.”
John snickered. He had no idea where this was going, but it sure was different, he’d give her that. Maybe she didn’t mind his stupidity.
She undid his pants, yanking them down toward his knees. Her lips followed her actions as she kissed his skin. His blood pressure skyrocketed and flew through John, pulsating his penis to life. She licked his thigh, stroking his penis as her eyes stared up at him. The dildo buzzed, filling the air with electricity.
“Argh!” A shrill scream ripped through the house, obliterating all fun and amusement.
“Mom, what are they doing?” A sweet girl’s voice asked, her innocence shattered. John turned, horrified to find a family glaring at him. Sarah paused with her mouth open, so close to the throbbing manhood, and gaped at the family. Her lips widened as her eyes darted between the family and John’s erection. Stunned, she balanced on her heels, frozen with horror.
The vibrator buzzed.
A young boy stood with hands on his hips, wearing a sailor t-shirt. His eyes grew as he stared at Sarah and bit his lips. A young girl, a little older stood beside him, her eyes roamed over John. Her brow furrowed. The dad grinned, then caught himself as his wife inhaled. The lady turned red, then purple as veins exploded on her skin.
The little boy inhaled and whispered to his mother, “Will mine turn purple when I’m older, Mommie?”
“Can I play with your dolly when you’re done?” The girl pointed to Ursula.
Sarah’s eyes moved back and forth. Penis, family, penis, family.
“Ahh, but Sissy,” The boy said, “It’s got a big hole in its mouth.”
“It’s a purple people eater,” the girl whispered. Her mother inhaled. “It’s got a one eye and one horn, like the song.” The mom grabbed both children then placed her hands over their eyes. She kicked her husband as he continued to stare at the naked pair.
The vibrator buzzed.
John grabbed his pants and hurried to pull them on. Prodded into action, Sarah clasped Ursula in front of her nakedness. Crouched low, she waddled towards the stairs, Ersula’s legs in front of her. John slid on the leg and fell headfirst into Sarah’s dildo. Sarah clung to Ursula, and down she went, the heel in an unconventional sandwich.
The husband’s eyes went dreamy. The boy jumped away from his mother and laughed.
“I want to see too,” his sister said. The mother clasped her tighter and dragged her toward her brother. She reached but he evaded her grasp, eyes wide with wonder.
“Wait, let me explain,” John yelled as he squashed Ursula. Her head ballooned under the pressure, her eyes expanded as her mouth widened into an O. John crawled off the ‘girls’, dragging Ursula with him.
The husband stared.
The mother yelled, grabbed her children and pushed them towards the door. “I’m suing! My children will need therapy for life!”
The boy turned around, “Why does she have a purple pee-pee, isn’t she a girl?”
His mother screamed at him and ushered them towards the door.
The girl yelled, “But, Mommy, I want a dolly too!”
“Paul,” she snapped. She turned and glared at her husband. “Paul!”
“Oh, yes dear,” he said. He took one last, lingering look at Sarah’s body and her buzzing vibrator.
Sarah crouched lower and moaned. She reached for the dildo and fumbled with the switch. The motion increased and so did the sound. Sarah’s eyes widened as she stared at the family.
“Just getting the details for the lawsuit. Don’t want to leave anything out, now do we?”
“Stop, don’t leave until I explain!” John pleaded to the retreating family.
“Wait till everybody at school hears about this. A real live purple people eater!”
RA Winter, began her writing career under her married name, writing genealogy books. However, her love for reading romance novels intruded in on her daily activities. She started writing “Little Sparrow” and fell in love with her characters and is writing many more books in the Romantic Western series, “Kiowa in Love”. Each one of Grandfather’s grandchildren will have their story told, as will Grandfather himself. RA spent many years traveling the world and has lived in many different countries. Turkey, Egypt, Germany, and Jordan, have all been called “home” at one time or another. Now you can find her quietly living in Pittsburgh, Pa