My Stone Lover by Ophelia Cox
Obsessed with the stone sentry gargoyles keeping silent vigil on the rooftops of ages old churches, Yvette discovers one that draws on her darkest and most repressed feelings.
Drawn in more ways than one.
Yes. I proudly admit that gargoyle erotica, or romance, really floats my boat. Maybe it stems from my childhood crush on Goliath from Gargoyles. Been nurturing that crush for well over fifteen years. While I've read a few gargoyle romances, My Stone Lover is my first gargoyle erotica.
First off, I'm gonna say that sex with a stone penis would probably kill you. Especially the size that Cox is hinting at. If it didn’t kill you, I'm sure you'd never want to have sex again—or maybe couldn’t. Ever. Because it's going to do some damage. My take is that this line “his muscles moved like the stone had turned to skin, soft and pliable” means that when he starts magically moving he isn't 100% stone any more. That's my biggest issue with this book.
Despite its small size—my eReader states that it's twenty-five pages long—My Stone Lover accomplishes a great deal in it's tiny time. It's hot, steamy, and tons of fun. Yes, there are a few things unanswered and blanks. But you just roll with the flow and everything is good. I'll be looking forward to more from this author, and I'll be looking into more gargoyle themed erotica for sure.
Sexual Content: Lot’s of sex.
4/5- Great! Really enjoyed it.
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