The Para-Portage of Emily
The Shadow Seduction Series
By
Muffy Wilson
@SexyMuffyWilson
Emily Macque, a young, beautiful junior partner in her father’s law firm, is but a heartbeat away from love or destiny. Duty brings Emily to a frozen Island estate two hundred and fifty miles north of Chicago. Devotion requires she delve into the property history to settle an estate probate. Death lures her into the arms of the shadows seduction created by the flickering light and dark shadows.
What flames the timeless passions spanning the decades? Love, desire or obsession?
Colin Jorgenson, once a Great Lakes mariner, is a strong man haunted by love and loss. How long will he return each night, gripped by desire, hoping to find the woman he has loved for a century?
Beneath the pristine Island beauty, passions hungered, lingered in the ardent darkness. His passions, fueled by decades of loneliness and longing, could no longer be denied. Will they face eternity together or love in secret as dark things are to be loved between the shadows and the soul?
I just finished The Para-Portage of Emily. Quite the
page-turner!!
I was gifted a free copy by the author and found it to be a
cleverly woven plot with descriptive characters you won’t soon forget. I’m not
one to give out spoilers,
but if you like paranormal intrigue, hot romance, and
mystery, you will love it. Looking forward to more works by Muffy Wilson as I’m
sure they will be just as brilliant.
~ By Love
To Read
Rated R Excerpt 18+ - The
Para-Portage of Emily “Private Abundance”
She whispered his name on the cusp of a plea for him to fill
her, fulfill her, complete her as she rode the ribbons of heated release in his
embrace. If not for him, she would never know the pleasure of such love, to be
loved and adored, revered and honored by his love. Colin slipped fully between
the legs of his ladylove and ran his hands full on the length of her sides,
under her full and quivering buttocks allowing his fingertips to slip
delicately trickling one by one into the crack that separated the alabaster
orbs until they dabbled in the warm wetness of her welcome.
He changed position of his hands and raised the soft wet
mound where her legs joined and put the treasure to his mouth as he parted the
velveteen petals of her pride with his thumbs. He watched as she squirmed at
the open display of her womanhood. He pulled the hood back from her erect and
engorged clit then sucked it into his mouth as he rolled it between his teeth
lightly, but insistently. He held her up to his face and mouth preventing her
from any movement of her own.
Amalya’s whispers became moans which increased in volume and
frequency until she was begging Colin to fuck her with all his might. She rode
his face and pumped his head with her iron-fisted grasp of his hair, but he
would not relent. He sucked and probed her pussy with his tongue and fingers
until she was screaming with the same frequency as her breasts flagged her
waves of response.
“Let go, my love. Let me taste your love and bounty. Let me
drink from your fountain of life and only then will I give you what you want.”
Amalya rose up on her shoulders, unable to resist the
flicking and pressure from his skillful tongue, his beard framing her most private
abundance and she lost her control completely, screaming her release and
requited passions into his mouth. Colin buried his face hard against her pussy
as his mouth openly kissed her full flared lips and she came in waves of pure
gold come as she emptied her love into his waiting lips. When the last wave
left her body limp, Colin slid up her body, her legs caught on his chest by his
arms and he kissed her deeply, lovingly as he slid easily past her heightened
button and into her eagerly awaiting vulva so warm and wet.
Amalya felt Colin go into her deeply, so deep she felt the
head of his cock slam the top of her vagina. He stopped, fully in her, filling
her completely with his manhood and passion and she felt the pounding of his
heartbeat, the pulse of his life, in the head of his cock buried inside her. It
was like a fuse that touched off a series of explosions and contractions that
sent her totally over the top, panting, begging, pleading, promising, praying
for relief. And when it came, it was in uncontrollable gripping torrents of
searing volcanic eruptions that scorched and ignited his response. Tonight, she
would not taste of him; tonight she would feel him fill her with his molten
seed. Tonight she would feel the head of his cock twitch against the heart of
her soul with each spurt of his fervor, filling her with his need and sated
passions. Tonight, he would warm her for hours—he would stay with her, heating
her from the inside as their passions ebbed to embers.
Oh, how she loved this man! What pleasure he brought her.
And to think, she fell in love with him when she was a child, the moment she
saw him. She could never have known, when she was but a slip of a girl of ten,
what this man who shipped for her father would do to her a decade later. She could
never know what was in store for her body, for her life, for her heart with
this wonderful man who had waited for her to grow into a woman. It was not
until she was fifteen that she learned from her father that he promised her to
Colin when she was twelve. When she turned sixteen, Colin started to ‘court’
her on his trips up the Saint Lawrence Seaway when he stopped at the Port of
Montreal, where she lived, to pick up goods from Europe his clients arranged
for him to transport on his ship.
She could never have known what awaited her in his arms.
But, she did find out, with eager regularity. And she reveled in her journey
into his life and his bed. The first time she ever saw him, he was talking to
her father on their warehouse dock, which was a bustle of maritime activity
between deck hands, dock men and crates, goods, food and bundles carts and
angle irons and donkeys,. She ducked behind a bale where she would watch him
unnoticed. Her heart fluttered whenever she was in his presence or he was near.
He was much older by a dozen or so years, but it had not mattered to her—Amalya
was in love.
And she loved him more now, more than ever. Her heart seemed
to grow and swell every time he kissed her. It had been ten years since they
wed and while their lovemaking never diminished, she felt a shallow longing for
the child they had not yet conceived. But, every time it was like this with
him, just like this, Amalya thought. This
is the time our love was too strong and powerful this time.
She lay, now in his arms, her head on his broad, clean chest
and sighed, thinking the same thing she always thought after their beautifully
satisfying lovemaking waned. She would live to love him no matter if there be
children or not. Whatever was God’s will Amalya did not question, because she
was otherwise completely fulfilled and happy beyond all measure.
She sighed in his arms as he held her close, whispering her
name into the flickering shadows created by the dancing flames of light and
dark. The beard on his chin brushed against her forehead as he spoke of his
love for her.
“This time, my beloved, this time. I know we have created a
son to share our love with and bring into this world of ours. You need not ever
worry that you will not realize your destiny, because tonight my love, tonight
you have. I know it.”
This is a story to savor. Ms. Wilson's descriptions are
poetic and enthralling,
placing the reader in the midst of the story, and the
relaxed pace of the story does not lessen the power of suspense. Shrouded in
mystery, romance, and eroticism, "The Para-Portage of Emily" is a
treat for the senses,
a haunting indulgence. Despite hints throughout, the
ending still surprised me, and though satisfied,
I regretted the literary
journey's end. Highly recommended. I look forward to more from this promising
series. ~ By Jordan
Stringfellow
Returning from France with her
family, Muffy finished high
school in Northern California and attended the University of
California, Davis, and majored
in
Business Management.
Muffy entered the work force, independent with a fierce
work ethic, and retired at 39 from IBM as a Mid-West Regional Director in the
Real Estate and Construction Division. She and her husband moved to a small
Island in northern Wisconsin where they owned a historic tavern, restaurant and
resort business which they since have sold. They now live a charmed life by the
water in SW Florida. Muffy
pretends to be a serious real estate business person but, in real life,
indulges her private interest in writing sexy novels and sensual romantic literotica ~ Live, Laugh, Love with Passion.
I really enjoyed the Para-Portage of Emily... a skillfully
and imaginatively told tale of love, lost and found. Mysterious twists kept me
turning the pages until the end.
Love conquers all, AND it was hot!
~ By Barbara
A. Lyle
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Spring 2015
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Other Novels and Contributions:
Should John Grisham and EL James have a secret love child,
she would no doubt pen legal thrillers with a luscious layer of the erotic.
They would name their child Muffy Wilson and send her to Stephen King for some
pointers in the paranormal.
Wilson, in the obliquely titled "The Para-Portage of Emily",
interweaves these three diverse genres into a compelling, magic carpet of a
novel that takes Emily Macque from Chicago to a bitter island estate two
hundred miles north in the frozen sea. Emily is the striking junior partner in
her father’s law firm, her mission, to settle the probate on an estate, her
destiny to fall into the arms of Colin Jorgenson, a seaman haunted by a past
love that torments his life.
Intelligent, well-written, with fully fleshed out characters and a story with
more twists than a spiral staircase, "The Para-Portage of Emily" had
me gripped until the very last page.
~ By Chloe
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