“Shit!”
I pulled away only slightly as I felt him swell on my tongue. My mouth suddenly filled with his release. My body shook even as I worked to swallow it all down.
I heard Harry’s own grunts behind me. I knew the sight of Franz’s release had pushed him to his own brink. I reached back with a hand and grabbed his ass. I pulled him tighter against me and held him deep inside me. I felt completely full as he released deep inside my bowels.
He continued to push into me, fighting to prolong his own orgasm as I looked down at Saul beneath me. Solomon’s brother remained as impassive as when I first laid eyes on him. But as I met his eyes, his lips slowly tightened. He smirked at me as he released my hips, but continued to thrust up into me. His hands fell to the side of the bed. I closed my eyes and took control. I forced myself up and down him, effectively riding him.
Harry pulled out of me, but I didn’t care about anything but my continued ride upon Saul. I was lost in him, awash with almost perpetual orgasm.
I felt Saul shift beneath me, but I didn’t open my eyes. I ran my hand down the scars across his heart instead, even as his hand reached up and pulled me down into a kiss.
I was in his embrace, when I heard Franz suddenly grunt again, even though he was away from me. I heard motion all around me, but Saul held me fast as he continued to kiss my lips. I opened my eyes and tried to look up, but all I could see were Saul’s dark eyes. Only now the whites of his eyes were gone, replaced by solid red. He stared up at me and for the first time I realized the smirk wasn’t happy as much as it was malevolent.
I pulled my lips away from him, but I could not move his head. He held me hard against him, stared up into my eyes.
“Let me go,” I murmured into his lips. But he showed no signs of even hearing me.
A loud thump pulled my vision away from those haunting red eyes and to the floor beside the bed. I could only whimper into Saul’s lips as I saw the still naked form of Franz. His body convulsed spasmodically. His eyes were open, but they had no sign of life behind them. Sores and lesions covered him from waist to neck. Blood and pus leaked from them as I could only watch him die before me.
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Saturday, February 13, 2016
Thursday, February 11, 2016
Walking Shadows Book 3 Chapter 16-7
I whimpered, but as Franz reached down to caress me, the whimpers started to turn to moans. I still hurt, but somehow the pain was being washed away by the pleasure brought by these men. Behind me, Harry pushed me forward and towards Saul.
The stranger continued to make no noise as he pushed into me again and again. As Harry moved me into Saul’s grip, he hefted me up into the air. Far stronger than his thin frame would indicate, he lifted me up into his arms. A second later, he turned and dropped back to the bed. Now atop him, I felt him impale himself even deeper inside me.
I whimpered again, but the pain was negligible. I was awash in bliss as Saul reached places no man ever touched before. As he continued to ram himself up and into me, I felt something cold and liquid behind me.
Harry wasted no time working his finger against my rear. Before the Survivors’ Club, I had never thought of the area as a point of pleasure, but it was now months past the day Solomon convinced me to try. I tried to hold still as Harry worked first one than another digit inside me, but Saul’s constant motion beneath me made stillness almost impossible.
Moments later, none of that mattered to me. As Harry withdrew his fingers, I felt his manhood press against my backside. My moans grew louder as he entered me. People rooms away probably could hear me now, but I didn’t care about their reactions just as they didn’t care about my own reaction to their carnal delights.
Franz appeared in front of me again. “Too loud,” he whispered. Moments later, his own manhood was directly in front of my face. I opened my mouth and moaned as another wave of pure bliss overwhelmed me.
I was lost in my own pleasure. I didn’t even care about the delight of the men around me. All that mattered was the wave after wave of orgasm that overtook my body. Every ounce of me was overwhelmed by my own delight.
I closed my eyes and let it wash over me again and again and again.
I don’t know how long they all worked me, but it was Franz that was the first to break in his concentration. As I worked him with my mouth and throat, he groaned.
The stranger continued to make no noise as he pushed into me again and again. As Harry moved me into Saul’s grip, he hefted me up into the air. Far stronger than his thin frame would indicate, he lifted me up into his arms. A second later, he turned and dropped back to the bed. Now atop him, I felt him impale himself even deeper inside me.
I whimpered again, but the pain was negligible. I was awash in bliss as Saul reached places no man ever touched before. As he continued to ram himself up and into me, I felt something cold and liquid behind me.
Harry wasted no time working his finger against my rear. Before the Survivors’ Club, I had never thought of the area as a point of pleasure, but it was now months past the day Solomon convinced me to try. I tried to hold still as Harry worked first one than another digit inside me, but Saul’s constant motion beneath me made stillness almost impossible.
Moments later, none of that mattered to me. As Harry withdrew his fingers, I felt his manhood press against my backside. My moans grew louder as he entered me. People rooms away probably could hear me now, but I didn’t care about their reactions just as they didn’t care about my own reaction to their carnal delights.
Franz appeared in front of me again. “Too loud,” he whispered. Moments later, his own manhood was directly in front of my face. I opened my mouth and moaned as another wave of pure bliss overwhelmed me.
I was lost in my own pleasure. I didn’t even care about the delight of the men around me. All that mattered was the wave after wave of orgasm that overtook my body. Every ounce of me was overwhelmed by my own delight.
I closed my eyes and let it wash over me again and again and again.
I don’t know how long they all worked me, but it was Franz that was the first to break in his concentration. As I worked him with my mouth and throat, he groaned.
Tuesday, February 9, 2016
Walking Shadows Book 3 Chapter 16-6
Franz leaned forward and his tongue flicked at the cleft between my legs. I was already wet and I moaned as he found the tiny nub and flicked across it. Before I came to the Survivors’ Club, I certainly had my share of lovers, but few were as talented with their mouth and hands as many of the men—and women—of the club. Franz took special pride in his tongue play. I could only moan as he started to work me into a frenzy. Only Audrey had shown as much talent as he at pleasuring a woman with his mouth.
Harry pulled the sundress over my head and left me naked but for my high heels. Saul finally leaned in towards me. His expression was still passive at best, but his kiss sent an electricity through my body. Harry returned to kissing my shoulders and the back of my neck even as his hands reached forward to caress my exposed breasts. Saul’s tongue worked its way between my lips even as Franz’s tongue worked its magic. His fingers parted my nether lips.
Finally the sensations were too much. My legs shook as my orgasm overwhelmed me.
I collapsed against Harry, who continued to kiss my back. Franz smiled up from between my legs. He pulled away, wiping his mouth with the back of his hands. With a sigh of contentment, I reached back and felt the gift between Harry’s legs. I felt the long thin shaft grow even harder in my fingers.
Saul was suddenly naked in front of me. I hadn’t seen him take his clothes off, but my eyes weren’t much use when I was awash in orgasmic bliss. I looked at his naked body and gasped at the scars across his lank frame. While he was all muscle despite his thin build, large jagged scars formed a thick X directly over his heart. They cut down in thinner stripes all the way down to his thighs.
I caught only the slightest glimpse of his manhood before he slammed it into me. I gasped in pain and shock. It was larger and longer than anything I ever took in my life, even during my many excursions into the Survivors’ Club. I tried to push him away from me, to give me time to get used to his girth. But he had no mercy as he forced himself into me again and again.
Harry pulled the sundress over my head and left me naked but for my high heels. Saul finally leaned in towards me. His expression was still passive at best, but his kiss sent an electricity through my body. Harry returned to kissing my shoulders and the back of my neck even as his hands reached forward to caress my exposed breasts. Saul’s tongue worked its way between my lips even as Franz’s tongue worked its magic. His fingers parted my nether lips.
Finally the sensations were too much. My legs shook as my orgasm overwhelmed me.
I collapsed against Harry, who continued to kiss my back. Franz smiled up from between my legs. He pulled away, wiping his mouth with the back of his hands. With a sigh of contentment, I reached back and felt the gift between Harry’s legs. I felt the long thin shaft grow even harder in my fingers.
Saul was suddenly naked in front of me. I hadn’t seen him take his clothes off, but my eyes weren’t much use when I was awash in orgasmic bliss. I looked at his naked body and gasped at the scars across his lank frame. While he was all muscle despite his thin build, large jagged scars formed a thick X directly over his heart. They cut down in thinner stripes all the way down to his thighs.
I caught only the slightest glimpse of his manhood before he slammed it into me. I gasped in pain and shock. It was larger and longer than anything I ever took in my life, even during my many excursions into the Survivors’ Club. I tried to push him away from me, to give me time to get used to his girth. But he had no mercy as he forced himself into me again and again.
Saturday, February 6, 2016
Walking Shadows Book 3 Chapter 16-5
Saul’s face stayed strangely passive even as he delivered his compliment. I didn’t quite know what to make of the enigmatic figure. Solomon sometimes seemed aloof, his emotions reserved for his physical connections. But Saul seemed almost devoid of personality, only presenting the shade of one when he needed to, like now.
But none of it was taking the joy of having three men rally for my affections. If I had learned anything in the Survivors’ Club, it was how to take control in a situation like this. The joy of not just waiting and hoping for a man to make the effort to woo me was amazingly empowering. and all their attention gave me an idea.
“Gentlemen, I think you’ve all got lascivious ideas on your mind. Lucky for you, so do I. However, I would like to try something new.”
“Do tell,” Franz said as the other two men listened carefully.
“I have been with more than one gentleman here before, but I have never had three men show me attention at the same time. I hoped none of you would mind if you shared today. I suspect I can find a way to make it worth everyone’s while.”
“Of that I have no doubt,” Harry said with a chuckle. “I’m in. I am game for anything.”
Franz leaned in, swept me back and kissed me. Letting me back up, he simply said, “I have far more kisses than that to rain on you tonight.”
We all looked to Saul. He simply nodded and swept his hand to the left. A bedroom door was open. I took Franz and Harry by the hands as Saul led the way into the open room. I knew even without Solomon I was in for an experience like none I ever had before.
Though the bed was a bit small for the four of us, the men wasted no time. Saul slowly started to disrobe as Franz and Harry surrounded me on the bed. They started to pull on the buttons of my sun dress. Harry started to kiss the back of my neck as he opened the top buttons of the simply lightweight cloth, Franz let him continue even as he sunk down to his knees and hiked up the hem around my waist. He found I hadn’t worn undergarments. The move might be scandalous in polite society, but I learned from months in the Survivors’ Club that they served only to get in the way when desire took control.
But none of it was taking the joy of having three men rally for my affections. If I had learned anything in the Survivors’ Club, it was how to take control in a situation like this. The joy of not just waiting and hoping for a man to make the effort to woo me was amazingly empowering. and all their attention gave me an idea.
“Gentlemen, I think you’ve all got lascivious ideas on your mind. Lucky for you, so do I. However, I would like to try something new.”
“Do tell,” Franz said as the other two men listened carefully.
“I have been with more than one gentleman here before, but I have never had three men show me attention at the same time. I hoped none of you would mind if you shared today. I suspect I can find a way to make it worth everyone’s while.”
“Of that I have no doubt,” Harry said with a chuckle. “I’m in. I am game for anything.”
Franz leaned in, swept me back and kissed me. Letting me back up, he simply said, “I have far more kisses than that to rain on you tonight.”
We all looked to Saul. He simply nodded and swept his hand to the left. A bedroom door was open. I took Franz and Harry by the hands as Saul led the way into the open room. I knew even without Solomon I was in for an experience like none I ever had before.
Though the bed was a bit small for the four of us, the men wasted no time. Saul slowly started to disrobe as Franz and Harry surrounded me on the bed. They started to pull on the buttons of my sun dress. Harry started to kiss the back of my neck as he opened the top buttons of the simply lightweight cloth, Franz let him continue even as he sunk down to his knees and hiked up the hem around my waist. He found I hadn’t worn undergarments. The move might be scandalous in polite society, but I learned from months in the Survivors’ Club that they served only to get in the way when desire took control.
Thursday, February 4, 2016
Walking Shadows Book 3 Chapter 16-4
“Franz, you’re always so full of it,” I said.
“My brother just wants to speak of your charms,” Harry added. “We were beginning to think we would have to wait for dear old Audrey to finish her greetings, trapped in anticipation. Instead, we get your beauteous self, dear Meredith, and we hope a prize like none other.”
“Harry, you could charm the pants off any girl. What are you even doing in our club?”
He threw a hand on his brow. “I cannot imagine a world where I do not get to bathe in your glory at least once a month. A line of ladies might be nice, but a chick as fine as yourself is a rare thing.”
I laughed at his forwardness, but I knew Harry meant every word. Everything about him was a search for beauty and clearly I was just another beautiful thing for him to interact.
“You boys both clearly want some time alone with me, but I’m not sure if I’m willing to pick just yet. Besides, neither of you has introduced me to our new friend here.”
Franz and Harry turned to the third man. Franz smirked as he said, “I thought you would already know Saul here. After all, he’s Solomon’s brother.”
I obviously reacted with widened eyes at the mention of Solomon’s name. Saul simply nodded behind his dark glasses.
“I’m sorry if I seem a bit shocked,” I said. “I thought Solomon was an only child. He always talked as though he had no family.”
“That doesn’t surprise me,” Saul said. “Solomon always likes to keep his life a bit guarded. While our parents are long dead, he’s certainly not without family. Our dear sister is also in the world, though she’s been living off the beaten path for the last few years. Last I heard from her, she was somewhere in Montana. I didn’t even know anyone actually lived in Montana.”
I smiled and nodded. “It’s quite nice to meet you, Saul. I apologize if I have insulted you in anyway. I just didn’t know.”
“It’s quite alright, my dear girl. I was a regular at parties like this quite some time ago, but I have been traveling for the last few years. I am something of an amateur archaeologist. I just happened to return in time for my brother’s Solstice celebration. I must say I hadn’t expected to meet anyone quite as lovely as you here though.”
“My brother just wants to speak of your charms,” Harry added. “We were beginning to think we would have to wait for dear old Audrey to finish her greetings, trapped in anticipation. Instead, we get your beauteous self, dear Meredith, and we hope a prize like none other.”
“Harry, you could charm the pants off any girl. What are you even doing in our club?”
He threw a hand on his brow. “I cannot imagine a world where I do not get to bathe in your glory at least once a month. A line of ladies might be nice, but a chick as fine as yourself is a rare thing.”
I laughed at his forwardness, but I knew Harry meant every word. Everything about him was a search for beauty and clearly I was just another beautiful thing for him to interact.
“You boys both clearly want some time alone with me, but I’m not sure if I’m willing to pick just yet. Besides, neither of you has introduced me to our new friend here.”
Franz and Harry turned to the third man. Franz smirked as he said, “I thought you would already know Saul here. After all, he’s Solomon’s brother.”
I obviously reacted with widened eyes at the mention of Solomon’s name. Saul simply nodded behind his dark glasses.
“I’m sorry if I seem a bit shocked,” I said. “I thought Solomon was an only child. He always talked as though he had no family.”
“That doesn’t surprise me,” Saul said. “Solomon always likes to keep his life a bit guarded. While our parents are long dead, he’s certainly not without family. Our dear sister is also in the world, though she’s been living off the beaten path for the last few years. Last I heard from her, she was somewhere in Montana. I didn’t even know anyone actually lived in Montana.”
I smiled and nodded. “It’s quite nice to meet you, Saul. I apologize if I have insulted you in anyway. I just didn’t know.”
“It’s quite alright, my dear girl. I was a regular at parties like this quite some time ago, but I have been traveling for the last few years. I am something of an amateur archaeologist. I just happened to return in time for my brother’s Solstice celebration. I must say I hadn’t expected to meet anyone quite as lovely as you here though.”
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