Cinderella, her golden tresses wild from her recent tryst, glided across the ballroom floor. The scene around her continued to unfold with the debauched elegance befitting the kingdom of Amoria—a bacchanal tapestry woven with threads of lust and abandon. Moans and cries harmonised with the distant strains of violins as bodies undulated in rhythmic sin. Men and women, adorned with nought but sweat and shadows, cavorted under the flickering candlelight that cast their writhing silhouettes against marble walls.
In the wickedly decadent kingdom of Amoria, pleasure isn’t just embraced—it’s expected. The royal palace is a den of indulgence, where bodies entwine to celebrate desire and excess.
But for Cinderella, trapped beneath the cruel rule of her stepmother and stepsisters, the world of silk sheets and heated whispers is just out of reach. She spends her days scrubbing floors and biting her tongue, but her nights? They belong to stolen moments in the shadows, tangled in the arms of eager lovers who know just how wild she can be.
Then comes the invitation—the event of the year, a palace orgy dripping in excess and carnal indulgence. With the help of a sultry fairy godmother with magic as dark as her desires, Cinderella arrives not as a trembling maiden but as a woman ready to be devoured.
Dante, the crown prince notorious for his carnal appetites, has never met a challenge like her. But Cinderella isn’t just here to be conquered—she’s here to seduce, take, and shatter expectations. But at dawn, she vanishes into the night, leaving him hungry, desperate, and obsessed.
Now, the Prince will stop at nothing to find Cinderella. And when he does? This time, he won’t let her go.
This isn’t the Cinderella you grew up with. This is a fairy tale for the daring and wicked. 😈🔥
Cherie Wilde writes erotica for those who like their fiction intense and steamy. She seeks like-minded voyagers to accompany her as she explores the boundaries of pleasure and passion, ecstasy and desire.