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  She moaned happily as she sank into the hot water.

  Keeping my gaze firmly on Nidras’ small, oval face, I stripped quickly. My engorged cock sprang free and bounced in happy anticipation as I released it from its spandex prison. Nidras licked her lips.

  I stepped close, settling my bouncing cock before her face. “Suck it, Nidras.”

  She reached toward me and I grabbed her slim wrists. “No. Suck.”

  She shivered and her gaze slid to my cock. Her eyes were filled with hunger, dark with desire. My body was rigid with need. A bead of pre-cum glistened on the tip of my raging hard-on. I held my breath as she leaned slowly toward me, her soft mouth opening slightly in anticipation.

  She stopped a fraction of an inch from the fat head of my dick and her pink tongue slid from between her lips. She flicked it at the tender underside of the head and ran it upward, slowly and deliberately, until that single bead of pre-cum glistened on the tip of her tongue. The lavender gaze slid upward, capturing me in its sphere and holding me transfixed as she slowly pulled the tongue back between her lips and closed her eyes, savoring it visibly.

  I groaned, dropping my head back and closing my eyes too. If I had to watch her for one more second my cock was going to erupt before she even touched me.

  Soft heat enveloped the head of my cock and my eyes shot open. Nidras sucked hard on the tip of my cock and then softened her lips, allowing it to slide full into her mouth and throat.

  Increasing the pressure of her mouth and tongue, she let my shaft slide out of her mouth quickly and then sucked it back more slowly, until my tight, hard balls rested against her lips. As she slid my cock back out of her mouth, she let her teeth scrape gently along the entire surface.

  Sharp fissures of delight tore through me. My fists clenched against the need to grab her head and drive hard and fast into her heated mouth. Seemingly oblivious to my struggle, Nidras tightened her lips and slowly sucked my dick back inside, opening her throat so that she could take the entire length into her mouth. When I was seated as deeply as I could go, Nidras squeezed my balls and flicked the sensitive underside of my shaft with her tongue.

  Her throat tightened around the head of my cock and I groaned, tangling my fingers in her hair. I clenched my buttocks against a need to ram myself deeper.

  Lust was a painful pressure that I wanted so badly to release.

  Every fiber of my being wanted me to let go.

  I was so close to succumbing.

  But then she set her teeth against my flesh again and I smiled, knowing how delightful the slow exodus from her mouth was going to be.

  She continued this way until my balls were so tight with need I thought I’d lose it completely.

  In desperation, I pulled out of her mouth and stepped into the tub with her. Dragging her to her feet, I slid around behind her and sat down. Nidras started to sit on my lap but I held her upright with my hands on her firm, little buns. “Not yet.”

  I nudged her forward and she placed her hands on the rim of the tub. “Spread your legs.” She complied, pulling them as far apart as the constrictions of the tub would allow.

  I leaned forward and kissed one wet, heat-reddened butt cheek tenderly. She sighed. My tongue swept out and licked the underside of the tender roundness, sliding toward the moist vee of her pussy. I stopped just short of my goal, feeling her body tense with expectation, and then plunged my tongue deep.

  Nidras gasped and pushed her butt into my face as I tongue fucked her hard and fast, flicking the swollen nub of her clit on every third stroke through her musky heat.

  Nidras was lying across the side of the tub at that point, panting as I increased the speed and pressure of my strokes.

  Her orgasm built rapidly under my ministrations. Her clit was swollen and she jerked with delight each time I stroked it with my tongue. As I pulled away on the end of a stroke, she pushed her pussy toward my face, begging me with her body to bring her over.

  Finally, when I thought she might go mad if I didn’t put her out of her misery, I grabbed her hips, pulled her close, and wrapped my lips around her clit, sucking hard until she stiffened and screamed, rolling over into violent release.

  I wrapped my arms around her narrow hips, holding on tight until she softened into the last, gentle waves of her orgasm. Then I slid my hands to her hips and pulled her down onto my cock.

  I groaned as her tight heat slid over me, sending brittle shards of pleasure-pain through my body. I held her completely still for a long moment, taking deep breaths to calm my body before I dared let her move.

  When I thought I could survive the pleasure of her stroking body I pulled her hips upward, allowing my cock to slide almost all the way out. Only the tender head stayed inside the clenching heat of her pussy.

  I stopped her there, nearly panting with need, and a moment later slid her down over my full length again. I slowly increased the tempo of my strokes until water was slopping over the sides of the tub onto the scarred wooden floor beneath.

  Nidras held onto the side of the tub with one hand, and reached down to cup my balls with the other. She squeezed them gently, stroking a finger down the sensitive flesh running from my testicles to my anus. I shivered under this unaccustomed caress.

  I tucked my hips to make it easier for her to stroke the area, gasping in surprise when her finger probed gently on the puckered flesh of a place no one else had ever touched. She pressed gently on the spot and, when I opened my knees wider to give her better access, she slid a fingertip inside.

  I groaned loudly and she stopped, unsure. But my cock had grown even harder inside her body and my thrusts had reached a fever pitch. Nidras finger-fucked my ass slowly, several times. Her slender finger slipped more deeply into my tender ass each time. The sensation was nearly painful, but pleasure laced the pain so tightly that I didn’t want her to stop. When she finally slid her fingertip back out I moaned from the release of pressure on the tight flesh. Nidras slid the finger across my skin and cupped my balls again.

  My anus tightened and pulsed with pleasure in the aftermath of Nidras’ breech. The sensation sent shock waves of pleasure into my cock, making it even harder when I thought that wasn’t possible.

  I was on the razor edge of coming. Nidras’ body was building toward release too, her sleek muscles tightening in expectation.

  My hands slipped from Nidras’ hips to her breasts and closed over the rigid peaks, pulling gently on her nipples until she gasped out, “Harder!”

  I happily complied, pulling and twisting the rigid nubs until Nidras screamed my name and slid over into orgasm again. Her body pulled on mine as it contracted in release. I groaned, stiffened and bit down on her soft shoulder as I rolled over into the bright sharpness of release with her, my aching balls finally finding relief as I shot everything I owned into Nidras’ pulsing pussy.

  The first wave of pleasure was almost pain. The second was pure delight. And the third jolted through me and pulled my toes up against the soles of my feet, locking them there, taut with sheer ecstasy.

  I sagged into what was left of the cooling water and gasped against Nidras’ soft back.

  Nidras lifted one of my hands and pulled a finger into her mouth, sucking it gently and sending a new wave of pleasure sliding through my lax muscles. “That was nice.”

  I laughed, kissing the silken skin between her shoulder blades. “Yeah, that was very nice.”

  “Let’s do it again.”

  I swung a shocked look in her direction. She stood up and turned around, settling her pussy back over my quickly hardening shaft, I knew my mind might be shocked at her suggestion but my body was quickly growing to appreciate the idea.

  Emphasis on growing.

  So I laughed and captured her spicy lips in a kiss. “Great idea, can I wear your tights on my head this time?”

  Nidras shook her head in disgust, her lush lips quivering on the smile she wouldn’t give me. “Pig.”

  “Oink, oink.” Then I grabbed her
lower lip between my teeth and chewed gently on it, as her body moved insistently on my newly awakened flesh. I settled in to enjoy it.

  Life was flippin’ beautiful.

  *

  Sunshine slanted across the foot of the narrow bed, warming my feet and calves, which were bared to the air due to the fact that Nidras had stolen all the covers. I turned to look at her and smiled. She was wrapped like a burrito and tucked up against me as if she needed even more heat. All I could see was a dark fluff of silken hair and one tiny, pink ear.

  Leaning over, I placed a tender kiss on that ear.

  Nidras murmured and pushed her body closer to mine, like a heat-seeking missile.

  I wrapped an arm around her waist and tucked her against my morning hard-on, enjoying her blanket-padded softness against the tender shaft.

  Nidras yawned and her eyes popped open. Her head turned toward me. “Mornin’”

  I kissed her soft lips. “Good morning, sunshine. Wanna play?”

  The full, peach lips tipped into a grin and she tried to stretch like a cat. However, her burrito casing didn’t allow much in the way of stretching.

  I started to peel her out of the blankets. “I just want you to know you’re a blanket hog.”

  Nidras leaned over and bit my shoulder in a not so gentle way. “It was self-defense for the snoring.”

  I tugged on a blanket edge I’d managed to uncover but nothing unraveled when I pulled on it. “I don’t snore.”

  “Really? Then someone must have been dissecting the furniture in our room with a buzz saw last night.”

  I shrugged, noncommittal, tugging harder on the blanket edge. Still nothing.

  Nidras started to squirm. “What are you waiting for? I thought you wanted to play.”

  Frowning, I tugged a little harder and she rolled a few inches sideways. “Did you glue yourself into this thing?”

  She giggled.

  Standing up on the bed, I grabbed the exposed edge. “This might hurt a little.”

  Nidras shrieked as she realized what I had in mind but it was too late. I reached down, grabbed the blanket edge and pulled…hard. Nidras flew out of the blankets, hit the side of the bed and bounced, flying off the bed and onto the floor on a giggle-filled scream.

  I heard her hit the rug beside the bed and ran over to look down at her. She lay in a sprawled, naked tangle of discarded spandex. I grinned. “Now that’s what I’m talkin’ about.”

  Nidras glared at me but laughter filled her eyes so the glare didn’t come off very well. “I think I broke my girl parts.”

  Jumping down from the bed I dropped to my knees and crawled toward her, waggling my tongue suggestively. “I can fix them.”

  Nidras giggled and scrambled backward, toward the cold fireplace. I scuttled after her, growling. Reaching out, I grabbed her ankle, stopping her retreat. I used my grip on her ankle to reel her in and climbed over her, dropping my weight against her exquisitely soft body.

  Nidras gasped as I pressed my hard shaft into her belly.

  My lips found hers and I tucked my cock into the warm, moist nest between her legs. “Let’s play.” I drove into her, deep and hard.

  Nidras’ head dropped back on a throaty moan. She wrapped her legs around my hips and arched her hips, allowing my cock to settle even more deeply into her hungry flesh. Need exploded through me as her tight vagina hugged my stroking shaft, driving flashes of pure ecstasy through my body with each rasping stroke.

  I pulled her soft bottom lip into my mouth, sucking gently as my body travelled toward the bright culmination of pleasure ahead. My cock throbbed with suppressed need, my balls itched with it. I increased the speed and force of my thrusts until I felt Nidras’ velvet flesh closing around my cock in the first wave of release.

  She screamed as I pounded into her, her eyes rolling back in unrestrained bliss. I slid my hands down her arms, clasped her soft hands in mine and pulled her arms over her head as I pounded the last handful of times into her willing body.

  As I fell over that edge, Nidras’ body stiffened in yet another orgasm, leaping over the edge with me. I rained kisses over her face and sucked on her tiny chin. My muscles softened and I gave a shaky sigh of happiness. Nuzzling her fragrant neck I told her, “I like to play with you.”

  Nidras sighed. “Me too.”

  We lay there a moment longer, immersed in the warm aftershocks of successful lovemaking, until a soft clicking sound worked itself into our awareness. My head came up just as I felt Nidras stiffen beneath me. “What’s that?”

  Her eyes were on the window behind me. She pushed on my chest. “Get up, Hermes. Now!”

  I shoved myself off the floor and turned as something large and dark in the window caught my peripheral vision. What I saw outside that window made me want to scream like a girl.

  I grabbed my single remaining possession from the bedside table and clasped Nidras’ hand, yanking her to her feet.

  As the enormous, winged creature hovering outside our window reached a huge, gnarled claw toward the glass, we ran toward the door and yanked it open, running out into the dark hallway in nothing but our skin.

  The crash of glass sounded behind us and we ran faster. “This way!” Nidras pulled on my hand as we hit the bottom of the stairs and ran through the tavern. Thankfully, only a couple of people sat at the scarred, wooden tables in the tavern. Their eyes widened in shock and delight as two naked people sprinted from the stairwell and toward the back of the tavern.

  Their smiles faded quickly as crashing sounds emerged from the stairwell and a huge, black monster with flashing red eyes hopped out.

  We winced at the sounds of screaming behind us and I silently prayed that, whatever it was, it either killed those poor people quickly, or overlooked them completely in its hurry to get to us.

  A heavyset woman wearing rough clothing was reaching into a laundry basket as we flew out the back door. Nidras grabbed some things from the laundry line as we flew past. I grabbed a couple of things that looked vaguely man-like. I looked at the woman. “Get out of here, now!”

  The woman’s small, brown eyes widened but she didn’t hesitate. She’d probably heard the screaming too. She dropped the soggy item she’d been holding and ran around the side of the building, toward the street.

  Pulling on clothes as we ran, we headed toward the stables. Bursting through the door, our eyes searched the dark, quiet building for the horses we’d ridden in on the night before. We found them and located our tack, hanging just outside the stalls.

  I also found a battered old sword leaning against the wall and snatched it up.

  I approached my monstrous beast and quickly tacked it up. “Sorry, pal. I’m afraid we have new horrors in store for you.” He nickered softly and nuzzled my arm. I decided the beast wasn’t too bad after all.

  Something heavy hit the roof and Nidras and I exchanged looks. “We’ll never get away unless we can distract it somehow.”

  Nidras nodded. Our gazes swept the building and slid together again. We nodded in silent agreement.

  A moment later, the front door of the stable burst open and several horses, a few goats and one, large cow shot out into the street. We didn’t wait to see if the thing on the roof took the bait.

  We jumped on our horses and shot out the back door, heading toward the dense forest we could see in the near distance. The sound of bird-like screeching and human screams filled the area we were quickly leaving behind.

  We didn’t slow or look back. Our window of opportunity for escape was small and closing fast. Even as I had that thought the sound of heavy wings pounding the air behind us filled my consciousness.

  It grew closer until I realized we wouldn’t be able to outrun it. The thing was preceded by a horrible stench that made my lungs clench and my eyes water. It smelled like evil and death. Sulfurous and sickeningly sweet, like decay.

  The enormous bird was close enough now that I could feel the downdraft from its huge wings, wafting its horrible smel
l over me. I turned briefly and saw fire-red eyes, flashing with hate and violence and a wide, gray beak. The edges of the huge beak were jagged and coated in blood and gore.

  I shuddered, not wanting to think too carefully on where the gore had come from. I spurred my horse faster but the poor beast was already running full-out, froth coating his wide muzzle and his large, brown eyes rolling in terror.

  We gained on Nidras and her mount, just close enough that I could reach out with my sword and touch the back end of her horse.

  I swung hard and created a shallow slash on her horse’s rump. The beast screamed and surged forward, galloping in a mindless panic toward the safety of the tree line.

  Nidras turned and screamed my name but her horse was beyond control. It would carry her safely away while I dealt with the nightmare in the sky as best I could.

  At least I could buy her some time.

  I yanked the reins, turning my horse away from the tree line. As I’d hoped, the monster in the sky followed me rather than Nidras. I reined my horse to a stop and whipped it around to face the huge bird.

  It hovered several yards away, just above my head. The monster’s terrifying red eyes fixed on me with the expected malevolence. But there was something else in them too. They snapped with intelligence that felt eerily human.

  The body was man-sized and vaguely human shaped, with dense, charcoal gray feathers that glistened to purple in the sunshine. Its body was longer than a regular bird’s and had long, oddly bent back legs that ended in six-inch-long, curved, red talons. The monster’s wings undulated firmly on the air, holding the much smaller body easily above the ground. The thing’s wingspan was easily thirty feet.

  In addition to the massive claws on its back feet, the creature had razor-like growths on the tips of its wings, so that it could slice a victim with a single swipe of a massive wing.

  Dark gray, wet-looking spots mottled the creature’s wings and body. Probably blood.

  I held the sword above my horse’s head, pointing it directly at the bird monster’s chest. My left hand was tucked behind my back and I was concentrating my power into the object it held.