Egyptian Lover 3: Ardeth & Amenhotep

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by Isabella Jordan


  Ardeth filled her pussy and then some. Her cunt clenched around his cock and there wasn’t much room for anything else. Amenhotep took up what space was left filling her as she screamed and struggled against his brother.

  “Do not fight him, Alexis. Let him in. Relax.” Ardeth’s breath was rough as he gently pumped up into her. “The pleasure will be unimaginable.”

  “It is,” she gasped. “It is!”

  The twins claimed her together, the raw carnality of the act making it infinitely more intense for her. They pushed into her, took her, making her feel things she knew she’d never forget.

  When their two powerful cocks began to move inside her, Alex was sure she’d just die from it all. But she didn’t. Ardeth would pull out of her pussy until just the head of his cock remained and then glide back in, when Amenhotep retreated behind her. Their strokes were in perfect sync and they moved within her again and again. Alex was lost in a complete state of mindless lust as their heated lengths worked into her body, pushing her ever closer to the brink of madness.

  Desperately she moved on the two cocks penetrating her with fiery heat. She cried out, clawing at Ardeth’s arms and chest as they fucked her into a quivering mass of need.

  Fire and heat were building within her again. A ball of pure pleasure coiled in her belly and Alex braced herself for the end, panting. No way I’ll survive this and keep my sanity.

  “Let go, Alex,” Ardeth growled as the strokes came harder and faster. They were fucking her so hard and so deep she didn’t know if she’d ever be free of them. “Let it come.”

  And Alexis did. Her body exploded then, brutal contractions shaking her until the room began to spin. Her body clenched around the two cocks filling her, locking them inside her while they began to jerk, shuddering in their own releases. Wildly they shot their seed into her as they held her there, groaning and shouting.

  Then there was quiet, peace. The only sound in the room was the sound of their ragged breaths, the sound of her own heart pounding in her ears. Their hands smoothed over her flesh as they collapsed on the bed, helping to ease her past the intense experience that they’d just put her through.

  Amenhotep gently eased from her body while Ardeth remained inside her, his arms holding her close. Gently he brushed kisses over her damp forehead, on her cheeks.

  “Ardeth?”

  “We will try your transformation soon, Alexis. We will be successful, I feel it.”

  She chuckled against his chest. “I’m not really worried about Set’s minions any more, Ardeth. Hell, I survived this. I can handle them.”

  Ardeth laughed at that as he squeezed her against his chest.

  Chapter 10

  “Okay, how do I do this?” she asked a little while later.

  Ardeth took her shaking hands in his and pulled her further out into the sand. She was ready for this, he could feel it.

  “I want you to relax. Close your eyes and envision the sand all about you, Alexis. This land, every grain of sand is part of you now. You are a part of this land. Focus on that connection, Alexis. Empty your mind of everything else.”

  The sun had not yet risen and it was cold. Yet she took a couple of steps back from where he stood with Amenhotep behind his shoulder. Just as he told her, she closed her eyes. He had to smile at the way she closed them so tightly, like a child making a wish.

  “There.” His brother’s voice was low by his ear.

  Ardeth saw it too, the faint stirring of the sand at her feet. It grew slightly along with Ardeth’s hope. Just as suddenly, the sand fell back to the ground.

  Her green eyes flew open. “I don’t think I can do this.”

  “You can.” Ardeth willed her to. The sooner she changed, the sooner the dark ones would leave her alone. It would also eliminate the need for him to share her with his brother. While he’d enjoyed their night of passion with the two of them pushing her to unimaginable heights of pleasure, deep in his heart he wanted her to belong to him. Only him.

  “Try again,” Ardeth bid her.

  Closing her eyes again, Alexis took a deep breath. Again the sand began to lift.

  “Believe it, Alexis,” he urged her. “Become the sphinx. Become the majestic creature that can fly across the desert sky of Egypt.”

  A tiny smile formed on her lips. “I really want to fly.”

  The sand rose higher, moved faster, and his heart swelled with hope. Her eyes opened again and she looked startled as her flesh began to change and her limbs began to contort and change shape.

  “Let it come,” he commanded. “Let it happen!”

  Closing her eyes again as if she were about to be devoured by some great beast, Ardeth watched with pride and relief as she shifted into the sphinx, totally and completely.

  Her expression was transformed with apprehension and amazement as she opened her eyes, her gaze moving over her body. She held up her paws and stared at them with her mouth open.

  “I did it.”

  Ardeth turned to smile at his twin before turning back to her. “Yes, you did.”

  “Now will I be safe?”

  Patting his shoulder affectionately, Amenhotep walked back in the direction of his own abode to give them some privacy.

  “You will be safe now,” he told her. “And there will be no need for me to ever share you with anyone again.”

  That got her attention. Padding over to him on rear paws that she wasn’t used to walking on, she nearly fell but he caught her.

  “It wasn’t exactly an unpleasant experience.” Alexis smiled up into his face. “You were right.”

  “You are mine,” he said flatly.

  “Because we’re bound together by your cursed blood?”

  The softness of her expression told him that she didn’t believe that. It did let him know she needed to hear him say why she was his.

  “You are mine because I am bound to you by my heart.”

  With small, quick plumes of sand, Alexis shifted back to her human form with a speed that amazed him.

  “I think we can be happy together in time,” he added when she said nothing.

  “I’m not unhappy now.”

  Stretching up she pressed her mouth to his and Ardeth crushed her against him. Her initiating the kiss, the intimacy, for the first time gave him the best sort of hope for their future. She wanted him the way he wanted her. That alone would make eternity something to be anticipated instead of something to loathe and resent.

  “You make me very happy, fair one,” he told her once he broke the kiss and caught his breath.

  “I could make you happier.”

  The wicked little smile on her face had his cock turning hard as stone beneath his robes.

  “I would like that.”

  Sweeping her up into his arms, he carried her back into his home. They had a couple of hours before the sun came up.

  She was making him insane. As soon as they were inside the simple home and the door was closed, his hands were furiously yanking up her robes. Turning her to face the door, he pressed her gently against it. Alex struggled to spread her legs, to give him better access.

  Ardeth sank down on his heels behind her. His tongue traced the seam of the lips of her pussy until he reached her inflamed clit. He devastated her with his mouth, tormenting the tight little bud with quick flicks of his tongue. When he speared his tongue into her cunt like a cock, she began clawing at the rough wood of the door with her fingernails, feeling like she’d lose her mind.

  She wanted him to slam into her hard, needed it.

  He seemed to sense this, rising to his feet. She felt his pulsing crown probe at the entrance of her heated cunt, his hand positioning itself. Pressing her palms against the door, she braced for a carnal assault. Ardeth surprised her by slowly moving into her before drawing almost completely back out.

  He growled low in his throat as he set about driving them both to the edge of insanity. For the longest time he moved into her just a little, barely breaching her and back
until he almost withdrew. His movements were fast but with no depth, Alex was forced to linger on the edge of exquisite desire with no respite, no relief.

  When he finally buried his cock in her body to the hilt, Alex screamed, panting and thrashing her head from side to side. He was hitting all the right places inside her, bringing her ever closer to release. When he slid a hand over her belly to search through her curls for her throbbing clit, Alex cried out again so loudly that they could probably hear her all the way to Cairo.

  Her pussy tried to clasp around him, to draw him further inside her in her wild frenzy.

  “You are so tight, fair one.” He thrust up into her hard and fast now. “You are so wet for me.”

  Alex’s body exploded in waves of such pure pleasure that she thought her knees would buckle. Behind her, she sensed that Ardeth’s control was slipping. Her pussy walls pulsed and contracted around him as he shot his hot seed up into her body. Her inner muscles milked him as they moaned and began a slow descent to the floor.

  * * *

  Sopdet, Alex, and Ardeth joined Carson in saying goodbye to her father a few days later and it was an emotional send off. Saying goodbye to Hunter for now was difficult for Carson, but it was also difficult for Alex.

  Alex had quizzed Ardeth about it all. While none of them under the curse could cross the boundaries of the land as it existed in the time of Osiris, Hunter could come and go as he pleased. He could visit Carson as often as he wished and likely would.

  Conversely, Carson and Alex could still go into Cairo. They could continue to be researchers, scholars. They could write volumes on the information they learned from their lovers about ancient Egypt. They’d just have to be careful in how they cited their sources, how they worded things. The last thing they wanted to happen was for the world they knew to discover what they had become.

  Alex’s parents were flying into Cairo in a few weeks. Ardeth and she decided that they would tell her parents that they had married and that she would live with him in Egypt. She’d assure them that she’d continue her education and that she had a good job. Hopefully, the papers she and Carson would write would take care of that. Then she’d just have to irritate the shit out of them with excuses as to why she couldn’t come to the States.

  Carson and her father embraced each other for the longest time. Alex had to wonder what he thought of the entire crazy experience. He and Carson had spent the last several days together, talking for hours on walks along the sand. For now their time together had reached an end. Yet she knew Hunter would be back to see his daughter as often as he could.

  Only one question lingered in her mind.

  “When her father gets older, Ardeth,” she leaned in close to whisper in her lover’s ear. “I wonder if he… I mean if he even can…”

  “Choose to live as we do?” he asked. “That decision is before him yet. If he wishes to live our cursed life, his daughter would share her curse with him.”

  “What would you do?”

  “I cannot say, Alexis. If I were he, I might wish to stay. I might wish to go onto the afterlife simply because I could and lead a natural life. I would hope that my daughter joined me when it is natural to do so despite her curse.”

  “Alex?”

  Hunter Storme stood before her now, smiling though she sensed his underlying concerns and sadness. She knew he was happy to see his daughter again, to know that she was alive in a sense. It also had to please him that they would see each other again.

  Yet his adjustment to everything, just as it had been for Emma, Carson and herself, would take time. Time three of them had in their new cursed existences. They had forever.

  “I have to tell you that I feel responsible for you being here,” he told Alex.

  Taking her in a fatherly embrace, Hunter squeezed her lightly.

  When Alex pulled back, she looked him in the eye. “You didn’t bring us here. I did. At least we found Carson.”

  “I know but…”

  “Everything is fine,” Alex assured him. “Like your daughter, I plan to be very happy here.”

  Turning back to smile at Ardeth, she saw the wicked glimmer in his eyes, the promise of sensual things to come tonight.

  “Thank you,” Hunter whispered.

  Embracing Carson one last time, Hunter lifted his bag from the ground. With the two bodyguards he had left, he began to walk away in the sand, heading back for Cairo with a group of scholars from an archeological dig nearby.

  The four of them watched him walk away, Carson burying her face in Sopdet’s hard chest and Ardeth pulling Alex back against his warm body.

  “What happens now?” Alex asked him.

  “The same thing that has always happened.” Ardeth’s arms tightened around her. “We watch and we wait.”

  “Yes.”

  “Only now,” he whispered low in her ear, “It is infinitely more enjoyable.”

  His tongue traced the shell of her ear and she fought back a giggle, anxious for the infinitely “more enjoyable part” as soon as they got back to his abode.

  Eternity stretched out before her. Uncertain, but full of promise for her happiness with Ardeth.

  Isabella Jordan

  Isabella Jordan is a lucky lady who spends her days with her family, doing volunteer work and writing. She loves creating new stories of all kinds and chatting with readers and friends.

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