“Are you going to just sit there all day, or are you going to do something?” He really shouldn’t have said that and I was this close to taking that final ride. With him questioning my judgment, I decided that it was best I tease him to the point of explosion over and over again. I had this need to put him in his place, whether he was ready for it or not.
I had him writhing on the floor on that mattress type thing, squeezing his hands into the sheets; while his mouth was perpetually open at least an inch. I hadn’t come yet, but I was getting close to that moment of truth. I knew that when I did, I wanted to synchronize my orgasm with his. That wasn’t an easy feat by any means, but it wasn’t out of the realm of possibility.
“You’re really asking for it. Sometimes it’s best that you just shut your mouth. Girls can get a bit vindictive when they are pushed into a corner. I thought that I taught you that lesson already, but apparently you need a refresher course.” Braden was trying to say something, but the pleasure of the moment was getting the best of him.
I moved a little faster and with each stroke it got even faster, until I was a blur of motion. I looked over to see that Nicholas had taken off his blindfold and was watching intently. He was stroking his renewed vigor and there was no denying that watching us had certainly gotten a desired reaction.
“I don’t know…if I can hold it back any longer.” I had no idea that he was doing that and apparently he didn’t want to incur the wrath of a woman that was left wanting. “If you’re going to cum, then I suggest that you do it now.” This was one request that I could abide by. After all, I was near the end of my fuse. The flame had burned all the way down to the end. My legs started to quiver and my mind was awash with these images of sex that would have made a grown sailor blush.
“Oh my god… Oh my god… Braden… Yes.” I shook and shivered, squeezing his member and making it impossible for him to hold back the flood that was currently pounding relentlessly against the dam. It broke free of the reservoir; the hose uncorked and force feeding me a supply of white foam that had me literally lying on top of him, while I received such a gift.
Chapter six
I was sleeping soundly between my two men, not quite awake, but not quite asleep, when I heard a commotion that made me get up fairly quickly. Both guys were sleeping and I could hear their respective snoring and knew that there was no point in waking them up, unless it was absolutely necessary.
I went down the stairs and I saw this figure rummaging around in the darkness. I didn’t know who it was, but I suspected that they weren’t here, because they were looking to borrow a cup of milk.
“I need to find something, if I am going to get him off my back once and for all. There has to be something here that tells of who Shana really is.” They were talking to themselves and letting it be known that their intention was to dig up dirt on me. I could only imagine who was pulling his strings. I couldn’t tell if it was a man or woman, except that the voice was gravelly. “Fuck, if I go back empty handed, he’s going to have my head. I’ve grown quite attached to it. If I don’t find anything down here, I’m going to have to go upstairs and confront her one on one.”
I turned on the light and this woman stared at me like I was going to kill her for trespassing on private property. “Why don’t we just have it out right now? It’s obvious that this is about me. I don’t know why Lord Vadam is so curious. It’s not like I purposely tried to put a monkey wrench into his plans.”
“Monkey wrench? I have no idea what you’re talking about. That’s precisely the reason why he has gotten his suspicions on high alert. You say the strangest things. It’s not just the fact that you interrupted an age old tradition that has gone back too many years to count.” This wasn’t Gemini, but her white hair and streaks of purple and red indicated that she was not exactly somebody that would be keeping company with Lord Vadam.
“I have no idea who you are, but my best suggestion to you is to go back and tell him that you couldn’t find anything. Better yet, leave him to wonder and start a new life where you don’t have to be underneath his thumb. It’s obvious that you don’t want to do this. Something is forcing you to commit crimes against somebody of your own kind.” I was practically naked and there was this force between us that was making me walk down the stairs toward her.
I heard rustling and looked over to see that the red armor that I had taken off recently was now quivering. I could only assume that it perceived danger.
“It doesn’t matter who I am. The only thing you need to know is that I’m the one that he sends when he needs to ferret out information about someone. I’m relentless and I might not be able to find anything here, but I think that there is something. I see it in your eyes and you may not know it, but you are walking into my trap. Most people call me the web mistress. They know that if they see me that they should run in the other direction. I’m considered a mentalist. I read body languages, eye movements and even watch for speech patterns that lead me to the answer that I’m seeking. Your posture tells me that you’ve never been hindered with the Acostian.” I looked at her questioningly and then she smiled and pointed her finger in my direction.
I should have said that I had already gone through that, but I had shown that I had no idea what she was talking about. It was time to backpedal and hope that the damage was not too severe. “Yes, I did have it, but I did not get it to the extent that some of the other children did. My mother said that I was lucky and that I should be thankful that somebody was looking out for me.”
“You can’t fool me and that story is just a load of lies. I don’t know what you’re trying to hide, but eventually I will find out. I would say that you were part of the bend or maybe some other faction that really hasn’t shown their loyalty to any castle. I was thinking that you might be in league with Shari, but now I believe that there is something more than just you jumping in bed with the enemy.” She was learning about me without me saying a single word. It was a little disconcerting to feel violated and dirty from just talking to a person. She was cock sure of herself and I could see that she had a reason to be.
“You really don’t know what you’re talking about, Before you say something that you regret, I suggest that you think clearly about what you’re going to do next.” I was waiting for Falla to interject something into my mind, but nothing was forthcoming. I could only assume that she was busy with some other part of her plan to bring equality to the women of Markham. I think that she was using my quest, as a way to find those that had special powers like her to come forward and show themselves finally.
If I had to put a name to it, I would say that they were witches, but maybe they had another term that would describe what they could do with their own bare hands.
“I think that I should make you tell me what you’re trying to hide from everybody else. It doesn’t have to be this way and you could just open that mouth of yours and tell me.” She was coming closer and I was feeling this overwhelming magnetic force that made it almost impossible to run in the opposite direction. “I have ways of making people talk, Shana. It can either be pleasant, or not so pleasant. I really don’t care which way it goes, but if I had my choice, I would rather we do it the pleasant way.” I’ve never had any inklings towards women, but she was certainly throwing it out there and trying to make it stick.
“I’m in love with Braden and nothing is going to change that.” This was my last ditch effort to make her back down, but I had a feeling that wasn’t going to be as easy, as I thought it was. “I don’t want to ruin any thing that I have with him with something that is fleeting with you. I don’t think that he would take kindly to me being with somebody else." He probably wouldn’t care, as long as I gave him a blow by blow description of everything that I had done with her.
“You can say that with a straight face and most people would believe you, but I know the truth. Nicholas is in your bed with Braden, as we speak. You had your fun and now you’re going to have dessert,
whether you like it or not.” She was strong and confident and knew exactly what to do to get her way. “You say that Braden would not understand, but I get this feeling from not only your eyes, but from what I saw upstairs that that’s not exactly true. I don’t normally mix business with pleasure, but watching the three of you in action, certainly did make it very hard for me to do my job properly.”
“I didn’t even know that you were watching. I’m usually more observant about my surroundings, so you being there without me knowing it is a bit disconcerting.” It didn’t help that I was only wearing Braden’s shirt. I should’ve put something more on to cover my nakedness, but I really was comfortable with my own body and I had no embarrassment and there was no reason for me to be.
“Normally, I would have searched this place from top to bottom and be out of here in minutes. Watching the three of you took me out of my comfort zone and made me begin to see things a little differently. The thing that you did with your mouth was amazing and I wonder if you could translate what you did with them to me.” I had every reason to believe that I could do that and a whole lot more. I didn’t know what kind of affect that she had on me, but it was certainly making the temperature rise in this room a few degrees at a time.
“Web mistress, I don’t really know what to say to you. You came here to dig up dirt on me and to find skeletons in my closet. You think that by seducing me with your eyes and your body that you’re going to make me say something that is going to reveal a little bit too much. I don’t know how you think that you’re going to accomplish this, considering that I’m usually a very private person.” I didn’t want to find out, but there was something that was preventing me from leaving the room and seeking the comfort of Braden or Nicholas.
She had on these black pants and had I known better, I would’ve said that it was leather. She was now right up near me, so that I could feel her body heat radiating from her and towards me. It was certainly making me sweat and giving me ideas. Her lips were like a magnet and I tried to resist, but there was virtually nothing that I could do, when she came in for a kiss.
“I think that you want this, more than you can ever say, Shana. You’ve been a real surprise and I know that Lord Vadam is really perplexed about what to do about you. Every time that he thinks that he has you where he wants you, you turn the tables and it makes him redouble his efforts to get what he wants. We both know that his main goal is to stay in power and he will do practically anything to make that happen.” I allowed her to talk with her lips not more than an inch away from mine. I could see those pouty lips and the way that they were waiting for me to make the next move. I couldn’t in good conscience do that, but then it appeared like I didn’t have much of a choice.
Our lips touched and I thought for a moment that there was something about her and her physical chemistry that was making me powerless. I didn’t have a whole lot of time to think about it, as her tongue began to delve deeper between my own lips. My tongue came out to meet her and I wasn’t about to allow her to have all the fun. If she thought that she was going to have her way with me and make me submit to her will, then she was going to find out in short order that I wasn’t that type of girl.
“I need to tell you that I haven’t had that passionate a kiss from a woman in a very long time, Shana. I’m trying to gauge you, to get an idea of what you’re capable of, but for some reason I’m not able to lift the shroud from your eyes. You resist me and normally, I would be able to knock down those walls and break through to the other side. Something about you is different and I now know that you don’t have the same physical makeup, as the rest of us. You must have some kind of mutation like Nicholas and the other few that have come before him.” I had to get her to stop finding clues and putting the pieces together one at a time.
I grabbed her colorful hair and pulled her in for an embrace that had my hand slipping into the waistband of those tight pants. The material didn’t feel like leather, but maybe it was a derivative of pleather. It stretched to accommodate my fingers and I found her well manicured mound waiting for my eager and very delicate fingers. It must’ve been very exciting for her to see me and my two guys getting in on, because she was wet to the touch and more than ready to explore what it would be like to be with me.
“I think that we can find something else to do with your mouth, besides talking. The web mistress was trying to use her talents to strip away my false façade to find the truth underneath. I was masking all of it with a sexual desire and the only way that I was going to get her off topic was to make her mind completely be overtaken by something a lot more powerful than her own thoughts.
“I don’t know what you think you’re…doing. It’s not going to…work.” It was working better than I imagined. Her eyes were already showing the effects of her overactive glands. Her body was trembling to my touch and I could see that her legs were shaking with the effort that I was putting forth. I grabbed her hand with my other hand and put it up against my own pussy, so that she could feel the shaved essence and the wet lips beckoning her to do something about it. It was my way to keep her occupied and I felt that I was on the right track.
I found myself compelled, but I was also using my own will to supersede her own. “I know exactly what I’m doing. You came here for answers and what you’re going to leave here with is a smile on your face that you won’t be able to wipe off for days.” I had penetrated her interior, feeling those inner muscles working at my fingers. I had them deep inside her, making the snap on the top of those pants break away during the intensity of the moment. There was no zipper, but I was able to peel away the material. I kept my eyes on her the entire time, as I lowered those same pants, until they were around her ankles. I saw no reason to go any further than that and half of the excitement was knowing that she couldn’t get away without tripping over her own 2 feet.
“Fuck it… I’m going to enjoy this and then I can return to my active duties. Damn it… I don’t think that I’ve had anybody, including members of my own sex do something like that.” Her fingers were pushing inside me and we were both now standing there and banging out little kitties with our digits moving back and forth within our silky insides. Those lips splayed open and they were puffy and pink and looked like they had already been through something like this very recently.
It was possible that she had used her own fingers to create her own excitement by watching the three of us upstairs. I kind of enjoyed the fact that she had watched us in a voyeuristic fashion, just so that she could try to get a handle on who I was.
“I like your attitude, web mistress. I wish that I had something else to call you, but I get this feeling like you’re not going to be very forthcoming with a name. I really couldn’t care less and as long as you’re putty in my presence, then that is all that matters.” She was eyeing me with suspicion and I think that her inane ability was trying to raise its ugly head to try to see through me.
I moved down onto my knees, very slowly, until I was in the perfect position to show her what it was like to have the same kind of oral gratification that I had given to Braden and Nicholas on a couple of occasions.
Chapter seven
I certainly wasn’t expecting to service a woman and I didn’t even know that there was any such thing, as lesbianism here in Markham. I suppose it’s like any other society that hides the darkest part of themselves in a closet. They don’t want their peers to know that they have these dark desires, so they hide them in behind closed doors with their significant others and those that they want to share their bed with. Those that were free with their bodies had more to give, because they really didn’t care what other people thought about them. Those were the ones that I celebrated, because I wanted to be exactly like them.
I used my fingers to pull her apart, seeing that hole and moving my tongue in for a better taste. I swiped my tongue from the bottom to the top, finding her enlarged clitoris looking like a tiny little cock that needed to have my lips over top o
f it. I sealed my mouth over that large protrusion and started the same motion that I had done with the boys.
“What the hell are you doing?” I knew that I had her wrapped around my little finger and there was absolutely nothing that she was going to be able to do about it. I stuck out my tongue with my mouth over top of her clit, making contact with the top of it and tickling it with an expertise that came from knowing my own body. I was just trying to mimic what I would want done to myself and what I had taught others to be prepared for when they went down on me.
“Silly girl, I’m giving you pleasure. It’s something that you have obviously been lacking or maybe have been prevented from doing anything about. You should always have a moment to enjoy those little things.” I went back to what I was doing, hearing her sigh and hold onto the back of my head for some kind of support.
I looked up with my mouth in action, pulling that clit away from her body, so that I could get at that extra bundle of nerves just at the bottom. This of course elicited a loud moan, which she didn’t even try to hide or stifle with her hand or even by placing her knuckle up against her mouth. She was apparently not used to something like this and was now biting into her tongue, without even realizing that she was doing it.
“I don’t think it is even possible… I think I’m going to… AHHHHHHH.” I knew exactly what she was going to do and it was evident by the way that her thighs were quivering and her eyes were almost turning this pure white color with her pupils moving up into the back of her head. She was breathing heavy and she was screaming, so loud that I wouldn’t be surprised if Braden and Nicholas didn’t wake up from their deep and pleasing slumber.
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