Warm water flooded the circular bathtub, spilling all over her feet as she assisted him in. She fixed herself beside him, dripping aromatic milky moisture over his body. He lunged to cup her cheek, to kiss the wonderful thing, but she slid away from his hands, running her own down his chest. He attempted again, to stroke the magnificent kitty curve of her back, but she arched away from his touch, and it fell, draining into the warm water.Matilda's eyes fixed to his hard shaft, eyes swollen and greedy. She spoke to it. "Isn't this amazing Norman?" She ran her hands along his rod, drawing it from its sheath. Her tongue traced her lips. "Warm, rigid flesh."Then she winked shortly and nodded her head. "Apologies, I pledged to demonstrate my father's secret, did I?." Norman doesn't care anymore. He wanted her.She climbed into the bath, standing astride Norman's chest, the orbs of her rear toward him, the lips of her folds swollen and slavering below. She dug her fingernails into her but
Pearl’s cabin Pearl’s arms folded across her chest as we wandered up to the tree line where they had left Ethan and Vergel. The thick branches overhead cast a shadow over the two werewolves. The moment she was near enough, they shifted in a swirl of red and dark shadow like a winter storm mingling with fresh blood. She liked to say that she was used to their nudity by now, but she might never be. She did applaud herself for pretending not to acknowledge their dicks. "Has she shown up yet?" Ethan asked Finn. "I doubt it." "She might already have the idea of us waiting here, or someone might have already warned the alchemist." "I hope not," Ethan sighed,
Hell, how could this man be so beautiful and powerful at the same time? Maybe she had some sensual history with him before, with him saving her life, but looking at him made Pearl wish she could just make love to Ethan. Wild, amazing sex without regretting something afterward, like how she used to dream of him kissing her and wanting her.Once again, Pearl found herself standing on her tiptoes in the small living room of the little cabin, imagining kissing him.She thought… how I love kissing you passionately… my body was hungry, and you are such a delicious snack. I find you irresistible, Ethan. Given your previous neglect, I wasn't sure what your feelings were towards me emotionally, but I could feel the physical attraction between us tearing its way through your body. And honestly, I didn't need emotion from you. I just needed the base physicality that we'd enjoyed previously.As you held me close, I could feel your erection against my belly, and it made me wild, remembering the ta
As I was leaning back with both hands on your thighs, you were watching my breasts sway. This was a position I knew you liked to see me in. I often sat this way while I was on the floor sucking your shaft. My legs were spread wide, and I could feel your shaft jump as your hands began to reach to touch my breasts. Angrily, I leaned forward and put your hands on the pillow above your head. "Don't move them again. I swear to God that I will kick you out of the room with no clothes if you move again. You haven't upheld your duties as a lover, and I will punish you until I feel you've learned your lesson." I admit, this was a bit of an overstatement, but I was enjoying my power over you. I was glad you were playing along.I can even sense your wolf howled. Liking what we are about to be doing.With this, I started ignoring your facial rea
Ethan’s lips parted. "Come on, Pearl... You aren’t daydreaming of me fucking you endlessly, are you?" Her eyes widened. The nerve! "Of course, not... I–I’m just thinking about my spell books or something like that," she grumbled to herself. Damn it, was she that obvious? God, she was so wet. Yet, she was bordering on information overload, but Pearl couldn't help herself from learning more about him. She had to divert this conversation before her sanity would overwhelm her sex-deprived mind and she would pounce on Ethan instead. "So, um, have you ever mated with someone before?" She tried not to look at him as she asked the personal question. His lips pulled up into that half smile he always had. That sexy look that demanded her attention. "No. Lycans want to mate for life. Doesn’t always happen. It almost happened for Vergel." His mouth snapped shut as if he wished he could take those words back. Intrigue swirled through her mind, but she could tell he wasn't going to say more a
Ethan watched intently... He wanted nothing more than to make love to her so he could stop dreaming of this woman."You know what’s better than dinner?" He asked."What?""Sex."Pearl’s eyes widened. "Ha! you’re funny, Ethan.""Well, it's just that magic makes you horny." It was a half-truth, so at least it's not a lie. He thought.He wanted this woman so badly, it hurt."Does it really?" Pearl asked, leaning even closer. The smirk was gone now, replaced with something else he couldn't quite identify. "Are you hor
"Neither can I," she whispered in between soft, longing kisses. "I want you with me always." Had I spoken out loud, or was she reading my thoughts? I couldn’t think straight enough to care about how needy I sounded. I did need her. Her fangs teased my neck, stoking that need. Pearl made a noise that wasn’t even human. "Ethan, taste me," she pleaded. I lifted her mouth from my neck, and she moaned in protest. She clawed at me in wanton desperation, pushing her mouth back to my neck, willing her to bite me. "Fuck." I lifted my head again, bringing my hand up to see how wet my fingers were from her juices. I looked at Pearl. "You clearly are enjoying this." "Shut up," she said and looked away, clearly embarrassed. With my other hand, I grabbed her chin and made her look as I put the wet fingers in my mouth and sucked them. Her eyes were glittering with lust as she watched me suck on her juice. Then, I took my fingers out of my mouth and brought my hand close to her face. "Your tur
"So, how was it?" I asked. "Perfect." She grinned happily. "It's been so long since someone has eaten me out." Then she held out her arms, beckoning me. "Now take off your clothes and get down here." I quickly took off my shirt and shorts, until I was only wearing my boxers. Meanwhile, she took off the yoga pants completely, along with her panties. I got on top of her and kissed her again. We kissed for a few seconds before she broke off and, grabbing my chin in her hand, looked at my face. "You look so good covered in my juices." She giggled before reaching out and licking her own juices at the side of my mouth. She proceeded to lick me clean. Then, cupping my face in one hand, she reached down with the other to gently grab my shaft and pull it out of my boxers. "You little friend down there looks so lonely. Why don't you put it in?" I hesitated. "What is it?" She asked, frowning. "Well, I don't have any condoms." I knew it was risky as shit. Pulling out didn't always work, a
Henry approached the captives, who were dangling from a tree. He leaned in close to take in June, Ryan, and then Janet's features. In his murmur, he said something along the lines of "This woman is unusual; she smells like a lycan but also human. It has an odd scent that reminds me of Her Majesty Queen Janet herself. When June and Ryan heard the massive lycans, they looked to each other and toward Janet, who was smirking at them, as if to say, "I told you so." Henry continued, as he went to Janet's side and licked the blood from his forehead and raised his brows. "You are an oddity, little one. And you are not from around here, either. Who are you?" Henry and his band of mercenaries might have been the same ones that June's own people were on the lookout for. It was a long-running blood controversy that began some years ago. Nonetheless, June had been on the verge of passing out when he felt that all the blood flowing to his head from the wound made him conscious of the fact that he
Suddenly, they were knocked senseless by three lycans as they were transported to their secret lair when someone appeared out of nowhere and attacked them, rendering them unconscious. Janet's nose was dripping with blood, and a trickle of it dripped out. It did not drip down her chin, but rather up into her eyes and over her forehead, due to the fact that she, along with her partner Ryan and June, were hanging upside-down in the air. After being taken and strung up, they will be skinned alive and eaten by a gang of feral lycans who have come to take advantage of their situation. Earlier, however, the three had been attacked when they were seen traveling down a trail near the cliff, and their belongings, including their backpack and weapons, had been taken from them. And now Ryan and June were arguing with their backs to the wall. "I told you we shouldn't stop," June snarled at him. "But you dickhead, you weren't even forced to walk in front of us, but for your own bloody sense of im
"We need to check to see if my friend is still in the building.""Why?""Wait a minute, and you'll see."Before they knew it, they were being waved at by someone who said, "Thank goodness, your little train is still running." June uttered the words and walked over to the man, who appeared to be an elderly retired soldier."Nice to see you, young man, and I've received your secret message on my radio, and right now we must move quickly. After ten minutes, the train would depart from the station. I already had a secret compartment set aside for you three, but please don't leave your cabin at any time, okay? I've managed to bring on a dozen lycans. Actually, you're dealing with tourists, so keep your mouth shut and never, ever open your cabin door, okay? Unless, of course, it's me knocking on the door.""Of course, Joe, and thank you for your assistance." June wrapped her arms aroun
Suddenly, June shook his hands, as though he were attempting to dislodge himself from the spell of Ryan's lips. "It was a dirty trick," says June."Oh yeah? According to the person who made me drunk and then attacked me to prove a point. What is it about you that requires everything to be a test? Is it June? Remember when you chose the army over me?" Ryan said with a sigh, "We are done with that nonsense.""Come on, sweetie. Play fair now. Tests enable you to push yourself to new limits, mate," June moved in so quickly that he was standing by the couch one moment and standing right in front of Ryan the next. His punch was deflected by June, who moved more slowly than usual, and Ryan managed to avoid his punch back."It's a bitter past, Ryan! And I already apologized a hundred fucking times, did I?""I don't care! You still hurt me." Ryan added with a bit of a smile on his lips. He knew it drove June
June added, "I think this is going to be good." He murmured to himself as he sat in a nearby chair and rummaged through his backpack."This is the possible trail that we have to follow to reach the peak." "We needed a compass and a certain map to reach the cavern.""What cavern?" Janet asked.June gestured to his own graph and mumbled something under his breath, "There is a cavern at the peak of the mountain, and if I'm not mistaken, then there is a possible entry on the west side." So maybe whatever you've been looking at was inside the cave, right?"Worth a try." Ryan smiles, knowing full well that there was an adventure waiting for them.After two bottles of June's grandmother's wine, Janet was unable to keep her mouth shut. When she told them everything, they laughed at the foolishness of her tale and didn't believe her at first, but after an hour of hearing about the Scroll of Fate, the message behind Ethan's research paper, and her time traveling with Finn, Vergel, and Ethan, th
"No, not at this time." "I believe the trail has been buried beneath the sleet." She sighed as she took up a position beside him."Fuck it. I'm done with it. Does that mean we're stuck here? "I'm not sure whether I should be angry with you or grateful," he said as he turned away from her and back into the chimney fire."What the hell are you talking about?""While you were outside, I needed to go to the bathroom." "I happened to stumble into some sort of attic." Ryan went on to say that, as he stared into the flames, he felt something stab him in the back of the head. There was a ray of hope. Then he went on, "...and then I found this," he mumbled as he handed her a small brown military bag that looked like it had been abandoned."Can you tell me what this is?" "What am I supposed to do with this?" Janet inquired as she purposefully opened the back and began to untangle what was inside."That, Janet, you know. That notebook, of course. Take a look at it right now." He muttered somethi
Human Realm. Present Time With two warm sleeping bags of her own, Janet warmed up beside Ryan. They were lying close enough to the chimney's fire that Ryan could feel the warmth of it lapping at his face as their wet clothing dried on the brick quarters hanging near the vent as Janet added wood to rekindle it. When the storm had passed, Janet had buried the family in the snow a few yards away from the cabin, just in case. By the next day, however, the storm was still raging outside, with the entire bracket of the house trembling under the force of the storm's powerful wind. After his encounter with the father's dead body, which was lying in the living room the day before, Janet's eyes were opened. She couldn't help but wonder. She didn't mean to touch his forehead, but she was not expecting those memories to come crashing down on her like hurricanes. It was both terrifying and exhilarating at the same time. Janet had no idea she possessed the ability to read the memories of someo
He nodded.She stroked his shaft with the curled tip of her hand, rubbing back and forth on his glans. "To bring you down before we even started," she snarled, her tongue slithering across his ear, causing him to moan. "Of course, I'd go further... I'd keep going until I thought you couldn't take it anymore, but I'm a kind woman. After all, I asked to have your soul... but let me have fun!"She giggled again before attacking the other side of his neck, causing Darwin to whimper again as his fangs elongated. He wanted to taste her. She pumped him carefully, tightening her grip and almost wringing his rod out. Her leafy scales moved on his naked skin and garments, wrenching and untwisting as she shifted her coils, all over again as he moaned.His body bucked, turning involuntarily against her shackling grip. He feared this would enrage her, but it didn't. It had the opposite impact: it was terrifying and erotic.She liked it. Her veins shifted to enable his reflexive twists to gain some
Darwin murmured. He was getting eager, clenching his thighs together automatically. Alicia hissed sensuously, her rich fragrance only marginally less sensual. "I can smell your blood boiling, I can smell your aroused soul, little vampire, just like what I smelled from the little sorcerer earlier—wanting it, wanting me." "I... I don't..." he began, unsure of what he was saying. He couldn't quite get what she was saying, but her voice was fascinating and alluring. He was in a trance; he understood, but he couldn't get himself away from her. "But don't you wish to enjoy the pleasure no dark creature can provide? What do you have to lose to get a taste of heaven and a replica of the manuscript? If you only accept, you will discover new passions." She slithered closer, her head brushing his hips, her eyes peering up into his. Her body loop softly nudged his back, her head rising in an arc again. Her movements were slow and deliberate, a lovely performance that soothed the senses. Nothi