“Yes,” he croaked, even thoughpeculiarandfuck-ass weirdfitted the situation better.
“You please me, pretty.A pity…” She gave a delicate shrug of her toned shoulders and crawled onto the bottom of the bed.Her smooth fingers ran across his foot, her touch swirling his anxiety higher.His breath caught as her perfume—musky like sandalwood—filled his air space.
She lowered her mouth and traced her pointed tongue over his big toe, bit with sharp teeth.Licked away the blood.
No.No.No!
Leo felt his pulse rate jump and fought his urge to shroud his sight.Her fingers followed along one calf, she bit there too.With each nip, it were as if an army of fire ants marched over his flesh.His heart pumped faster and faster.Tears formed and rolled down his cheeks.At least she’d put that damn flogger away somewhere, hadn’t brought it to her mating bed.
She took a bite out of his inner thigh and glanced up to study his cock.His breath caught.Another tear trickled onto his neck.She saw it, smiled and reached for it with her finger,tskingat his flinch.
Her smile widened to reveal her pointed teeth, the stark whiteness of them against her black tongue.She licked the droplet off her fingertip and studied him, a wrinkle of thought on her pale brow.
“What is the magical ingredient?I’ve never felt so well.”She seemed to lose interest in his tears and lowered her head to delicately trace one nipple with her tongue.’Round and ’round, then a brief foray across the hard disc.She rubbed along his leg, leaving a trail of slimy arousal.Every part of his leg where it spread started to ache in concert with the areas she’d bitten, yet still his cock saluted with interest.
She bit into his pectoral muscle without warning, and he grunted, jerked against his ties.
Then she turned, presenting her back.Dread stalked him then because she was unpredictable.She straddled his waist, and all he could see was the brilliant patchwork her upper torso had become.Emerald.Cobalt.Hints of scarlet.
Her back bowed and he felt her hot mouth surround the head of his dick.The initial pleasure gave way to the fiery swarm.He grunted, fought the urge to seek refuge in his mind.She’d see.She’d be watching him in her peripheral vision.
Suddenly, Iseult shrieked.The high-pitched cry lifted the hairs at the back of his neck, made him aware of the clamminess of his skin.She froze then shrieked again without warning, the sound vibrating along his cock.The bright colors peeled away like a zipper to reveal a hairy black body.
Her third shriek held a victorious tone.She started to suck on his cock, no longer toying with him.Extra arms and legs unfolded and gripped him.Leo stared, too horrified to look away now.Two arms cradled a smooth white ball.Iseult hissed around his cock, licked and sucked, and the fiery pain seemed to subside.
Leo felt the beginnings of a climax and didn’t try to hold back.The sooner he came the sooner this nightmare would end.The suction increased and a black finger pressed on his perineum.Another finger slid up to his rear entrance, pressed and pushed inside.Leo thrashed beneath Iseult, his dick withering a fraction in her mouth.She never hesitated, and somehow, the intrusion didn’t hurt as much as he feared.To his great relief, some kind of lubricant eased the way.He hated to think…groped for his stash of happy memories.Started during his fifth birthday party.The bouncy castle.The pony rides.The smiling, creepy—
Fuck.
Iseult touched a spot that sent electricity jolting across each and every nerve ending.He cried out, pain and panic making him thrash, and she shrieked in triumph.Her probing finger stroked back and forth over the sensitive area.His balls tightened and fiery pleasure forged a path up his cock.Iseult gave another shriek, her teeth sinking into the head of his cock even as her finger continued to stroke and stroke and stroke.
His heart thumped hard.A roaring sensation crashed through his head.His muscles twitched at the stimulation while his mind screamed.Too much.Too much.The pleasure rose and swelled until he wondered if the shell of his body could contain the rush of sexual hunger.
The instant he thought he might hurtle into climax, Iseult bit his dick and knocked the wave lower, only to massage his sweet spot and send him soaring again.
Leo heard screaming, and took long, long moments to realize it was him.The finger inside him stroked seductively, the sharp bite of teeth failed to halt the escalating pleasure.He shattered, saw stars hovering in the fringes of the darkness that spread over him like a tsunami.He kept coming and coming, the contractions taking long moments to tail away.
“Eyes open, pretty,” Iseult crooned.
Sluggish, heart still trying to claw up his throat, he obeyed, focused on the far wall, and lost himself in the white.
She licked his limp cock, and to his shame and alarm, his dick started to fill again.
“Good boy,” she whispered, and the horror began all over again.
Somewhere during the third session, he retreated to the birthday party and refused to leave.His cock hurt, every muscle—every muscle—throbbed in a rhythmic ache.He thought he climaxed again, then two of her black hands pinched his midriff.The pain sent the black swirling inside his mind.Horrid pain.Indescribable pain.So much pain.Something snapped and he tumbled headfirst into the black hole.
Falling, falling,falling.
He wondered when he might stop, hit the bottom, but he kept going, vaguely felt the pain increase, if that were possible.Was this death?Wasn’t so bad.
Leo reached for the darkness, embraced its loving arms and went limp.
Chapter Four
Betryscouldn’tescapethescreams.Earsplitting shrieks.Hair-raising shrieks.Horrifying shrieks.Clapping her hands over her ears did nothing to mute Leo’s anguished cries.Silent tears streamed down her face.Goddess Juna, what was Iseult doing to him?How long did she intend to prolong the man’s agony?
Finally, finally the whimpers ceased.A chill prickled her skin, and Betrys wrapped her arms around her chest in an effort to get warm.She rocked back and forward, back and forward, back and forward, waiting for the summons that would soon come.
