Reviews:

"Sugar and Spice is a whirlwind ride that not only sends spine-tingling chills but adds some devils, angels, and some wicked demons into the plot that makes war with good and evil explosive. Jennifer and Judas exhibit different layers of emotions that shift in a way that grabs the reader. Audrey Godwin canvases a tale that lends such detailed descriptions, leaving this reader with much imaginary. Often I looked over my shoulder to make sure no one was standing there, her expressions are so vivid with the characters and all she creates. I loved her description of Judas down to his blonde hair. The intensity of the fear among the characters could not only be scene through their expressions but this reader could almost feel their sensations in this dazzling read." - 5 Angels, Linda L., Fallen Angels Reviews

Excerpt:

The moon shimmered and danced while the white billowing curtains leapt in the wind like white flames of fire in the dark room. During her show at the Rock Candy Club, Sugar chose another victim. Now she lay with him, her hair flung across the pillow, the petals of her throbbing pussy dripping with her juices. It throbbed like a living thing, reaching out, pulsing, aching, anxious to take the man's masterful cock into its warm, slick bed of ecstasy.

"Sugar," the man moaned in her ear, "never in my life have I known sex like this. You've no inhibitions. You're wild. An animal."

"Who told you?" she teased huskily.

With a moan, he pushed his cock forcefully and filled all of her, probing deep into her until she arched passionately. She offered her breasts as she writhed, raking her nails down his arms while clinging to him like a life preserver in a stormy sea. She urged upward, chasing the elusive release, but it wouldn't come. And then when it burst upon her, it wasn't enough! She could feel his cock becoming limp, but she was still hot! Oh, God, he wasn't enough! She needed more. She looked around in the darkness for the other man, but saw no one. She remembered leaving the club with two men. Where was he?

"Where's your friend?" she said almost desperately.

"He's waiting outside."

"Get him in here, quick," she whispered desperately. "I need…I need…more."

"You mean…here…with you?"

"Yes, hurry."

While Logan went to the veranda to signal his friend to come up, Jennifer lay there, her body hot and her pussy dripping and anxious for more. Her hands stroked her breasts while her body anxiously awaited the hot invasion she longed for. Slowly she began to stroke herself, her hands making their way down her feverish body to her pussy. She lovingly caressed it, longing to sink her fingers inside and put out the fire that raged.

"Logan, hurry," she begged as she stroked her thighs, her anxious fingers still flirting with her pussy. Each touch and stroke she made pulled a soft moan from her throat until she finally saw them come in. The friend rushed over to her and crouched down beside her.

"My name is Tyler…"

"Shhh," she said as her hand pressed against his mouth. "That's all I need to know, Tyler."

"Logan said you sent for me?" His breathing became labored as he looked down at her exquisite body.

She followed his hungry gaze. "Do you want to fuck me, Tyler?"

"Hell, yes, Sugar. I've wanted to fuck you since the moment I laid eyes on you."

"Do it, Tyler," she said, pulling at his clothes, anxious to feel his muscled body against hers.

When he was naked, he pulled her roughly, almost violently to him, shattering her calm with the hunger of his kisses. She came alive. She wanted to eat him, to suck on his cock until she drained him of every ounce of his juices, so with a soft moan, she pushed him on his back and grabbed his cock, causing him to gasp. She kissed his chest, his nipples, her lips making a moist trail down his body until she found his cock. She could feel it growing in her hand and getting hard as a rock. When she felt he was ready, she was half ice, half flame.

Hot with life, desire and cold with death.

The throbbing veins on his stiff erection mesmerized her. Entranced, she opened her mouth and extended her tongue to lick each one.

She looked upward as he let out a whimpering moan.

She squeezed, sucked, and caressed, causing his hips to undulate wildly. Bringing him into impossible heights of passion, her hunger grew. Finally, she drew him inside her while she rode above him.

Logan could tell that Tyler couldn't last much longer, and although he had already had Sugar once, he wanted her again. When Tyler finally pulled away, Logan took his place.

"Put your finger on my clit. Hurry."

Logan pulled her thighs up and fingered her clit while she moaned and arched her back. While she writhed wildly in his arms, he inserted his cock into the already slick little cunt, and she took her pleasure again and again until she felt the heat begin to spread.

Suddenly she knew.

The time was now. Now while her hair was turning a bristly red, now while her claws were slowly extending, now when she could feel her body flood with unnatural strength, and now, when Sugar had stealthily turned to Spice.

In full surrender, she gave herself up to the moon's stinging rays, feeling her blood hunger rise like a pot boiling within her. Anxious to slake her thirst, her eyes lowered, looking for the spot for her feast.

There it was, moving beneath his skin with a compelling rhythm.

Longing filled her as she watched the surface pulse with life. Her tongue darted, licking and sucking, feeling his blood sensuously surge through him. It was like pounding ocean surf as it thrashed beneath her seeking tongue. And then, with her hunger at its most ravenous, her teeth grew into tiny sharp-edged knives in anticipation.

The moment was now!

Now, while he was languishing in the height of passion, now, when the glorious urge for completion had been reached, now while he was bathed in a red hot glow, now while his strength was gone, now!

With a bloodcurdling scream, and her blood hunger at his height, she threw herself forward and buried her teeth into his neck-and ripped!

Tyler turned at the sound of the scream and saw his friend being mutilated. "Oh my God," he yelled and started to run, but Spice was quicker than him and pounced on his back like a savage animal.

When her bloody feast was over, she lifted her flesh-ridden face to the moon and howled.