questing hands alerting him to the fact he was lying on the floor. He threw his hands out in front of him and pleasure sizzled over his palms as the puckered flesh of her nipples grazed his skin.
“Oh,” she moaned from above him.
The sound of her breathy voice sent a wave of almost painful pleasure over his cock, stirring it to life sooner than he’d ever thought possible. The flesh in his hands pressed more firmly against him and he couldn’t resist the instinct to flick his thumbs over her nipples. Twin weights pressed against his chest and she dragged her fingers across his bare flesh.
Bit by bit, his vision returned. Sparkles of white light glistened around him. He realized with a start that they were drops of melted silver—the remnants of chains.
He couldn’t see Vincentas, Bron, or the Queen. The world was still coated in a golden haze, but he could make out the bodies of Anton and Kurt lying on the floor a few feet away. They flopped around, the sluggish movements of their bodies suggesting a type of lethargy rather than pain.
“The brothers have been handsomely rewarded for the pleasure they gave me. It will be awhile before they are of any use to you though, I’m afraid.”
Aldric turned his gaze back to Saule. He flinched when he met her eyes, burning balls of pure sunlight. He tried to look away, but she put a hand on either side of his face and turned him back to her.
“I see a face inside you,” she whispered, her strange glowing eyes looking almost blind. “Who is in there?”
Aldric opened his mouth to speak, but no sound came out. Fear shivered down his spine, even as the heat of Saule’s body pressed him to the floor. Her blood flowed through his veins, infusing him with a warmth he hadn’t felt in ages. He felt like a penitent, lying before his goddess. Waiting for her judgment. For the first time in centuries, he realized he was very very afraid.
“A shroud covers the man before me,” she said slowly, her voice echoing with power. She pulled her hands away from his face. “I must bring him back.”
Confusion sang with tension in his muscles as Saule turned herself around. Her arms nestled on either side of his hips as she spread her legs over his face. The scent of her pussy, like warm earth laced with fresh leaves, filled his senses, pushing away his fear and replacing it with a heated desire. He opened his mouth, eagerly welcoming the first taste of her juices on his lips.
The heat of her breath on his cock tightened his body, raising his flesh once again until he stood as hard and ready as before. She ran her cheek over the length of him and he cried out into her soaking flesh.
“Drink from me, Aldric,” she whispered against him. “I will take the chill from your body and you will see again.”
Somewhere, something inside Aldric stirred. A part of him he’d thought died almost two centuries ago suddenly turned its face to the light. His hands rose of their own accord, cupping her hips as though they were the most delicate of treasures. A sense of wonder settled over him as he drew his tongue along her pussy.
Her moan caressed him like a hand, stirring his passion as she lowered her mouth over the head of his cock. He licked her again, deeper this time. He lapped at the honey that coated her flesh, relishing the flavor of living sunlight. Over and over, he drew his tongue over her lips, delving into her depths to get more sweet nectar from her body. Every swallow added to the growing pool of warmth in his belly, every suckle of his mouth at her lips made the light before him a little brighter. He drank from her and knew he’d never be thirsty again.
Her lips locked around the head of his cock and he cried out as she ran her tongue in quick circles around the tip. Sizzling jolts of pleasure ricocheted down his length until his body bucked underneath her, straining to enter her mouth. Her hand wrapped around
“Oh,” she moaned from above him.
The sound of her breathy voice sent a wave of almost painful pleasure over his cock, stirring it to life sooner than he’d ever thought possible. The flesh in his hands pressed more firmly against him and he couldn’t resist the instinct to flick his thumbs over her nipples. Twin weights pressed against his chest and she dragged her fingers across his bare flesh.
Bit by bit, his vision returned. Sparkles of white light glistened around him. He realized with a start that they were drops of melted silver—the remnants of chains.
He couldn’t see Vincentas, Bron, or the Queen. The world was still coated in a golden haze, but he could make out the bodies of Anton and Kurt lying on the floor a few feet away. They flopped around, the sluggish movements of their bodies suggesting a type of lethargy rather than pain.
“The brothers have been handsomely rewarded for the pleasure they gave me. It will be awhile before they are of any use to you though, I’m afraid.”
Aldric turned his gaze back to Saule. He flinched when he met her eyes, burning balls of pure sunlight. He tried to look away, but she put a hand on either side of his face and turned him back to her.
“I see a face inside you,” she whispered, her strange glowing eyes looking almost blind. “Who is in there?”
Aldric opened his mouth to speak, but no sound came out. Fear shivered down his spine, even as the heat of Saule’s body pressed him to the floor. Her blood flowed through his veins, infusing him with a warmth he hadn’t felt in ages. He felt like a penitent, lying before his goddess. Waiting for her judgment. For the first time in centuries, he realized he was very very afraid.
“A shroud covers the man before me,” she said slowly, her voice echoing with power. She pulled her hands away from his face. “I must bring him back.”
Confusion sang with tension in his muscles as Saule turned herself around. Her arms nestled on either side of his hips as she spread her legs over his face. The scent of her pussy, like warm earth laced with fresh leaves, filled his senses, pushing away his fear and replacing it with a heated desire. He opened his mouth, eagerly welcoming the first taste of her juices on his lips.
The heat of her breath on his cock tightened his body, raising his flesh once again until he stood as hard and ready as before. She ran her cheek over the length of him and he cried out into her soaking flesh.
“Drink from me, Aldric,” she whispered against him. “I will take the chill from your body and you will see again.”
Somewhere, something inside Aldric stirred. A part of him he’d thought died almost two centuries ago suddenly turned its face to the light. His hands rose of their own accord, cupping her hips as though they were the most delicate of treasures. A sense of wonder settled over him as he drew his tongue along her pussy.
Her moan caressed him like a hand, stirring his passion as she lowered her mouth over the head of his cock. He licked her again, deeper this time. He lapped at the honey that coated her flesh, relishing the flavor of living sunlight. Over and over, he drew his tongue over her lips, delving into her depths to get more sweet nectar from her body. Every swallow added to the growing pool of warmth in his belly, every suckle of his mouth at her lips made the light before him a little brighter. He drank from her and knew he’d never be thirsty again.
Her lips locked around the head of his cock and he cried out as she ran her tongue in quick circles around the tip. Sizzling jolts of pleasure ricocheted down his length until his body bucked underneath her, straining to enter her mouth. Her hand wrapped around
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