Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 78259 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 391(@200wpm)___ 313(@250wpm)___ 261(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 78259 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 391(@200wpm)___ 313(@250wpm)___ 261(@300wpm)
“What is she?” Ferkos inhaled the air. “Why does this creature have me so captivated?”
“Enough questions, Ferkos.” Azar touched my thigh with the tip of his fingers. “Will you let me feed from you?”
A hiss left Ferkos. “You know I am eager to hear her moans, so you play with me?”
“We all have our wants. You could just give me the information I asked for.”
“This is all suspicious.” Ferkos moved his gaze to my nipples. “Last I heard you were in some dingy city in America, feeding off drunk humans in night clubs. And now you appear dangling this breathtaking sex slave in front of me and searching for the Boto Brothers.”
“Hmmm.” Azar pointed to the leather straps on the sand. They slowly rose in the air and headed my way. “Perhaps, it is time for my sex slave and me to leave.”
“No. No.” Ferkos’s voice was a low, husky growl that sent a shiver down my spine. “I will give you what you want, old friend.”
The leather straps fell back to the sand.
I looked at Ferkos.
The way his eyes burned with desire made my heart race. I could feel the heat of his body emanating off him.
Long plumes of red sparkling vapor spooled from Ferkos’s chest. It was thick and cloying. They twisted in the air coiling and loosening as they headed toward Azar. The scent of blood and iron hit my nostrils.
What?
Azar inhaled the plumes through his nose. His eyes glowed. He fisted his hands at his sides. His knuckles whitened. Tipping his head back, he opened his mouth to drink the vapor in.
A guttural sound erupted from his chest. The muscles in his massive arms flexed, rippled with power.
Still inhaling and drinking the energy from Ferkos, Azar took a step back.
And I fell into a foggy daze, mesmerized by what I was witnessing.
Ferkos words disrupted me. “You can see him feeding?”
Nervous, I turned back to Ferkos.
A deranged smile spread across his gorgeous face. “How can you see it?”
I pursed my lips.
Ferkos pushed more plumes of sparkling vapor out of him, but this time it wasn’t just red. Some of the vapor was a deep, golden color. Others glowed blue, curling and twisting in the air.
Azar groaned in pleasure and closed his eyes.
Ferkos inched closer to me. “You are not pure Fairy.”
I swallowed.
“If you were, you could not see him feed.”
I widened my eyes.
Fast, he reached his hands out, moved my dreadlocks away, and pinched the point of my ears.
Desire hit me. I gasped.
A dark growl echoed from Azar’s direction. “Do! Not! Touch! Her!”
Ferkos and I turned towards Azar.
Oh my!!
My heart seized in my chest at the sight before me. Azar was no longer one huge muscular being. He was now three of the same copy, speaking together in unison.
I assumed the Azar in the middle was the original one, but it was just a guess.
Every inch of them looked the same, from their strong jaws and square chins to their broad shoulders and muscular chests. They were the same height, with the same short, dark hair. Even their eyes were the same deep, dark brown. It was like looking at a mirror image, times three.
Hunger laced Ferkos’s words. “Now we will have fun.”
Chapter 10
Three
Fatou
I remained sitting on the table, feeling naked and exposed. My sex slave leash and choker disappeared. My body trembled with uncertainty.
I gazed at the three identical images of Azar, wondering if they were truly there or if it was an illusion like Ferkos’s tranquil beach and enchanted forest.
Their leather melted away. Their huge, throbbing cocks swung between muscular thighs. Thick and long. Veins flowing with heated lust. Beads of precum glistening from the tips. And left to right, they moved in unison, beckoning me to touch them.
They spoke as one, “Spread your legs.”
My heart boomed in my ears. I did what they said, eager yet terrified, hungry for lusty satisfaction, yet ready to run out of the room, scared that they would break me.
Ferkos watched me. “Your desire smells so good.”
Fast, the three Azars blurred my way and surrounded me. One got in front of me and began stroking my legs.
Another stood behind me, running his fingers through my dreadlocks. Then, he reached around me and caressed my breasts.
The third was on my left side, inhaling my neck and nibbling the point of my ear. The sweet musky scent of their arousal swarmed around me.
My chest rose and fell rapidly like I’d been running. My nipples hardened to almost painful points. My pussy dripped, wetting the table and my thighs.
Ferkos studied the glistening wetness with a searing intensity. Groaning, he licked his lips.
Each Azar caressed me tenderly, their strong hands kneading my flesh, playing with my erect nipples, and sliding between my legs to stroke my aching pussy.
I gasped as fire exploded within my core, radiating out through my limbs and setting my entire body ablaze with pleasure.