Shadows of Deception: Necromancer Chronicles (Erotic Fantasy) Book 2 Page 13
I started kissing my way down her body again, leaving my hands behind to continue to tease her nipples and surrounding flesh. When I got to the apex of her legs I took another deep breath, taking in the scent of her heated and glistening arousal. I softly kissed the tender swollen lips and brushed along them with my mouth drawing a low moan from my love.
I licked the wetness I had gathered off my lips and a moan of approval escaped my lips. Nothing was better than the smell and taste of a beautiful woman, especially this one.
I took my time, each lick deeper and longer than the one before. When I reached her clit I sucked it in my mouth and bit down lightly while flicking the end with my tongue. She grabbed my hair and roughly pulled me into her and I dug deep inside her honey pot with my tongue. I knew I was doing it right when she started to gasp and grind her hips against my face uncontrollably.
I felt her tremble against me then explode in bliss. I softly and slowly licked the outside of her labia, bringing her down gently from her height.
I kissed my way back up her body. When I reached her lips she kissed me hungrily and wrapped her legs around my middle, pulling me in demandingly. I obliged and speared her welcoming body, feeling her pleasure engulf me with its tight and slick warmth.
She whispered, “Please.”
I pulled out half way and pushed back in hard. The second time she arched her back and thrust up to meet me. Her body was heavenly. My hardness filled her soft pleasure which was caressing and squeezing my length with each long stroke into her body. I could hear and feel our skin slap together as I plundered her depths with strength and stamina.
I could feel myself getting close, it was too good, too fast, too hard, and with a woman I loved. I just couldn’t hold it. It was with relief I felt her body tremble beneath mine as she missed a beat. Instead of thrusting up her body locked and her warm silky molten core gripped tightly around my invading flesh with a velvety touch. I could feel her juice flow around me and soak my balls as I gladly released my control and joined her in ecstasy.
It was a short moment of eternal bliss.
I collapsed to the side and put my arm out. She rolled onto it and put her head on my chest, our bodies warm and sweaty. Her soft silky skin felt so good against me in the afterglow of our pleasure. She kissed my chest and reached up to rub my face.
“Vinnie?” she asked tentatively.
I looked down and saw indecision in her eyes.
I asked, “What is it love?”
She made a face, a cute adorable one of course, and I knew I was in trouble.
“I did happen to notice one more thing when I was in your head.”
I grinned, what now?
“Just one?”
She looked guilty, “One that’s on my mind.”
I let that pass, “What is it then, you have a question?”
She blushed and asked in a fast voice, “Do you really like my ass that much?”
I raised an eyebrow, “You mean the fact that it’s beautifully rounded and supple. The most perfect ass I’ve ever seen? That it should be illegal for you to wear high heels because then it’s so hot it’s a crime? Or maybe the fact I look at it every chance I get?”
She really did have a great ass, I could talk about it for hours, perhaps compose a poem, but that would probably get me slapped. What I said might be over the top but every word was true. I figured if she was mad about it I might as well earn it honestly.
She raised her eyebrow at me again, almost in disbelief. How could she not know she has the ass of a goddess? I saw that look of uncertainty again, mixed with thoughtfulness. But it cleared after a minute and she kissed my chest and she made contented noises as she snuggled into my side.
That was it? I’m off the hook? That was easy.
I felt myself respond to her snuggles and her warm naked body against mine. She grinned up at me and slid her hand down to it and carefully wrapped her fingers around my girth.
She smiled up at me, “That was quick. It’s kind of slimy and dirty though,” her voice got sultry, “Why don’t I clean that up for you.”
I gasped as she moved down and took me in her mouth. She bobbed up and down slathering her tongue along my manhood. Then she stopped and looked to be inspecting it as she slowly ran her hand up and down my length. She licked it in a few places and smiled up at me naughtily. She crawled back up my body and started to kiss my neck and over to my ear. She trapped my now very hard full length between my stomach and her wet silken pussy.
She whispered in my ear, “So you really like my ass that much?”
I had no idea where she was going, call me stupid but she was very distracting and running her labia up and down my length. All my thinking was going on somewhere else.
I grunted, “Yes. I love your ass.”
She whispered sexily in my ear, “Would you like to fuck it? Would you like to split my ass cheeks and watch your big fat cock disappear into my little tight puckered hole?”
My voice sounded like a question, but yes, I wanted it bad, “Yes?”
She clucked at me like a teacher, “Come now my love, you can do better than that, tell me what you want to do with my sweet ass.”
She kept rubbing up and down my length, her slick heat was mind blowing, it was driving me crazy.
“Yes, I want to fuck your beautiful perfect ass. I want to watch myself as I push it deep into your tiny puckered hole.”
She said breathily into my ear causing a shiver to run down my back, “Then do it, drill my secret place.”
I moved her over off me and got to my knees, pulling her into doggy style position I slid effortlessly into her ready heat drawing a gasp from her full lips. She put her head down and arched her back and pushed back against me wiggling slightly. I summoned the tube of KY from out of my side table and squeezed a large blob out onto her ass crack.
I started to move in and out of her core, it felt so damn good I almost lost sight of the goal. I spread her amazing ass cheeks and used my middle finger to circle and lube her puckered dark hole. She moaned and pushed up against my cock and my finger, I pushed back just hard enough to pop inside her small tight brown hole. She stopped pushing back immediately and froze; her ass squeezed my fingertip like a vise.
I continued moving in and out of her molten core slowly, trying to give her the distraction of pleasure. It took some patience but eventually the pressure lessened and I slid my finger in a little farther, and then I slowly and gently wiggled it in small circles, trying to loosen and help her relax the muscles.
She pushed back against me again, and I slid my finger in farther, and then tried to work in a second one. She gasped and froze as I slowly worked it in patiently.
I said softly while still pumping into her silken sheath, “That’s it baby, relax for me.”
After she loosened some more for two fingers I thought she was probably ready so I slipped my fingers out and applied some more lube, I was determined to make this as pleasurable as possible for her.
I grabbed a pillow and put it under her stomach and pushed down as I pulled out. I leaned over and positioned myself, pushing carefully. The tip of my pleasure looked so big over her small brown hole it was almost with surprise that it popped in, stretching her out even further.
She gasped in pain and I froze. I caressed her ass cheeks and thighs, and I could see she was reaching down and playing with her clit. I was patient as she relaxed slowly, but I didn’t move. I felt her push back a little, her tight rear taking more of me and I felt her sphincter lock down on me again. With a lot of patience, time, and lube I finally looked down unbelievingly at my fully buried pleasure disappearing between her supple rounded cheeks.
The feeling of tightness and warmth around my manhood was incredible.
Kristi said breathlessly, “Okay, I think I’m ready. Go slow.”
I carefully drew back an inch and then pushed back in. I heard her moan slightly and could feel her finger through her fleshy wall as she filled her o
ther hole. I stayed slow but extended my stroke a little at a time. It felt incredible and I had to remind myself to hold back.
Kristi moaned and said, “I love how full I feel right now with your cock in my ass, go faster, I want you to fuck my ass until you fill it. Does my ass feel good around that big hard cock? Is it everything you thought?”
I grunted, “God yes, it’s perfection love,” and I started to saw in and out a little faster.
I kept speeding up and pulling farther out until I was going hard and fast. I could feel her finger every time I slid my manhood inside her tight puckered hole. I gasped as she started to eagerly push back against me, forcefully impaling herself and gasping a breath each time our bodies slapped together. I was mesmerized by the way her tight and supple ass shook every time I plundered her dark hole.
Her breath was a fast echo of mine. I felt her going over, her tight ring tightened and loosened back and forth and her body trembled beneath mine. I rode her ecstasy over my own cliff and slammed into her twice more. I was as deep as I could get already, yet I pushed hard against her flesh as I emptied my seed inside her.
When I came down, I slowly, and carefully, pulled back and out.
I collapsed next to her and gave her a soft kiss.
She said with a smile, “That was much better than I expected. Much better.”
That’s when all the clues hit me like a runaway train, now that I was thinking from the right head. The uncertain look, the over the top dirty talk which she’d never done before. The questions about what she found in my mind relating to her ass. She had done it for me; it had been a gift because she saw how much her ass turned me on.
I still asked though, “You’ve never done that before?”
She shook her head and said, “Nope, it was the first time, but not the last. My sweet ass is only ever for you love. I’m glad I liked it, otherwise you’d have been out of luck.”
I grinned at that and gave her another kiss. She moaned in my mouth and rubbed her body up against me. I liked the sound of that, she seemed insatiable today. Of course, she no longer slept, and I could heal mortal wounds, so soreness wouldn’t be a problem either…
Sunday morning we finally got out of bed. We hadn’t been going the whole time, as there had been talking and a two hour break for meditation. Let me just say keeping focus and meditating with a naked beautiful woman sitting across from me wasn’t easy.
Hope and Bree were in the kitchen making breakfast. The aura coming off my sister was much more calm and even now. She even looked relaxed and I could see her face light up as she exchanged looks with Bree.
I was glad to see it.
I was wondering about the large pile of food, but when the four of us sat down to eat people started shuffling into the kitchen one after the other. Alicia came in with Ray and Claudia and started grabbing food and took a seat.
“Good hunt?” I asked.
Claudia stretched and nodded through a yawn. “They best, ready to stuff myself and go down for a few hours.”
Alicia nodded and gave both me, and then Kristi, a kiss.
Ray asked, “What did you four do?”
Hope replied with a smile, “Nothing, stayed in and relaxed. I needed a night off from everything I think, including parties. I’m feeling not crazy again.”
Hope looked at Kristi, “Anything new with our prey?”
Kristi nodded, “They are still grouped up, but Feinir is in the forest, inside some kind of fae dwelling. There are a few other fae around him but they don’t look worried or especially alert. Your grandfather is… entertaining the demoness while guarded by another two demons.”
Ugh, that was something I so didn’t need to know.
Hope frowned, “Anyone got any ideas? My best one seems to be teleport in and destroy them. Not very inspired as plans go, perhaps we should give it another day?”
I grunted, “We need a distraction, I can do that. I could teleport in, draw off some of the protection, teleport back and then we attack together. I don’t know; something like that but… more refined.”
Hope said softly, “We need better Intel on where they are, such as wards and other traps. But if we go near there and search for that kind of stuff we will be detected. My ghosts can’t detect that kind of thing or I’d send them. It’s either that or just go in with shields and trust we are strong enough. I know…
“Kristi, just remember where they are now, it’s where they relax. When they leave that area, let us know and we can go reconnoiter the area for wards. Maybe even leave a surprise or two for when they go there again.”
Everyone nodded. That seemed to be the best idea, we needed to spy and get info before attacking, and we would get caught if they were there.
The werewolves went off to sleep after their night long hunt. Not knowing what else to do, we trained and meditated. I was pushing hard to go deeper into meditation, and finish the shield, but it wasn’t to be on either one today. Apparently Feinir and grandpa were laying low, not having moved all day. We made plans to check again after school tomorrow and I pulled out my homework. I’d been putting it off all last week, so it took a lot of hours to catch up.
It was about one AM when Kristi ran and got Hope and gave us the locations. They were both out of their own territory, apparently meeting each other in a neutral location. We teleported to the forest first, maybe two hundred yards from Feinir’s abode and slowly moved in on foot.
Our senses and magic were focused all around us, but especially ahead, looking for any wards. We looked at each other in puzzlement. Either Feinir banished and replaced his wards every time he left and came back, or he was so old and used to being safe in the forest he was being complacent. We considered staying and ambushing him, but we had other things to sniff out.
We teleported to the second location Kristi gave us, and followed the same plan. About halfway to the house he was staying at, we detected a bunch of protective and offensive wards. Whatever else I could say about Gramps, he was a paranoid bastard. If we had teleported in there the wards would have torn us apart in seconds. Maybe, just maybe, we would have lasted long enough to get to limbo.
I muttered, “We would need a coven of witches to get into this place safely.”
Hope nodded, “We need to find another spot to get him then. I don’t want to drag the coven into this. In the meantime though, we take out Feinir next time he goes home.”
“I agree, home?”
She nodded and we stepped into limbo before teleporting home. We still had a few hours left until classes. I went up to my room to squeeze in some more meditation but changed my mind at what I saw. Kristi and Alicia were in bed and looked to be having a very good time. Despite starting without me they were very enthusiastic about getting me to join them…
Chapter 11 – Hope
I was feeling a little paranoid this morning as I ate breakfast. My mind was flitting through all the people I knew. Students, teachers, the guy at Kroger bagging groceries…
I had been so confident in my assassination plan. To be fair it had worked fairly well at first, but they had responded much more quickly that I had expected. The enemy was far from stupid and I had underestimated them badly and almost paid a heavy price. On top of that the more I thought about the Robbie and Rafe connection the more I was sure they were the same person.
It all added up to one thing, I was horribly naïve, or at least, I had been.
It had me going back through my life questioning everything, wondering how many of the people around me had been spies. I knew madness lay down this mental spiral. I had to push all this crap down and depend on my new outward focus and reading the people around me. I just wondered if my new discernment would be enough.
I could hardly blame the party girl who knew nothing of Feinir or my grandfather’s machinations for not noticing things. But still, it made me feel… angry and violated. Worse though, I still wasn’t sure what I would do if Robbie showed up. He had seduced me in order to spy on a n
ew type of human. I was something unique that he needed to gauge as a threat.
He had also said he loved me.
Was I foolish to believe that? Did that mean I was still horribly naïve? My impulse was to run to mom and dad for support, let them help. But they led the community, and I would forever regret it if I let self doubt push me down that path. I snorted. I might as well hunker down with Ron in his mother’s basement.
Without my brother, Bree, and my best friend Kristi, I think I would have lost it by now. I took a moment to meditate and push all that down, it wasn’t going to help me or anyone else.
Vinnie broke my internal pity party, “Kristi told me Feinir is back at his home, do you want to go after him now?”
I considered that and shook my head.
“Let’s wait for this evening. I need to… deal with something else.”
I felt guilty about Professor Mendez and I needed to make that right if I could.
I made a face, “I also don’t want to miss classes. I know measuring college class against a timeless plot doesn’t make much sense. But it’s the principal of the thing. I don’t think we should put our lives on hold.”
Vinnie shrugged, “You’re probably right, but missing a class or two won’t kill us.”
I put on my best mom voice, “It’s a slippery slope young man. Miss one class and it will be much easier the next time something comes up. You must meet your responsibilities with tenacity and dedication!”
Anise said from behind me in an amused voice, “Well said.”
Oh crap, busted, so much for me noticing everything around me from now on. My pity party had me all self absorbed again. Of course, it was easy to let down my guard at home, the wards and my mother’s reputation made me feel safe. Still, I gave myself a mental nudge to work on it. I knew eventually it would just be there automatically, always, but for now paying attention to my surroundings took conscious work.
Kristi provided a welcome distraction, “I agree, Feinir isn’t going anywhere we can’t find him, and I need to keep up my grades. Magic is great and all, but I need good grades to get a job later. It is important, it could affect my whole life.”