What would a woman do if sex no longer eased the ache of being labeled barren? Why, like any "good" naughty woman, she'd set her sights on something deliciously bigger. That's what Tyrana does when a gorgeous man literally runs in front of her and gamely winks at her. Rusty isn't like any man-make that any being-she's ever encountered before. Tyrana finds it hard to believe in his fanciful tale of magic and thinks she's finally become delusional when he transforms into a magnificent creature he calls a Mage Pegcentaur. The only thing she knows for certain is she's finally met her match when it comes to sex play. Can Tyrana let a man control her sexual needs? If it cures her heart's most precious ache she's willing to be on her hands and knees for as long as it takes.