Deragona Planet (Iwipoo Warriors) The call is Answered Rated Mature

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The two males, Nonilla and Orick stood there staring at Ramona.

“Share?” Nonilla asked. The look of confusion that crossed both their faces was enough for laughter to erupt from Ramona at the situation.

“Yes share. You both seem to be drawn to me and I am attracted to the both of you. I do not see my self going from one bed to another. So I propose that we come together and—–“

This time it was Orick who spoke. “We are dragonians. Our symbiont half are dragons and they are very possessive in time of pleasure. I do not see how it would be possible to share”

Orick adjusted his stance showing the affect she was having on him. Nonilla seemed glued to the floor and he kept his fists clenched tightly.

“Have any of your kind every share a woman between them?”

“That is different. The female is a dragonian and can handle the intensity of two males.”

Ramona looked at them taking there words in. She did not lie when she said she found both attractive and honestly she never had been with two men at the same time before. Maybe she should not push this but there is something edging her to push these men to their limit.

Ramona decided to do something that was out of character for her. She looked at both men and stood. They watched her every move. Licking her dry lips, she lowered her hands to the hem of her shirt. She began to pull her shirt slowly up. Revealing how physically fit she was. Ramona’s body showed the hours she spent working it out.

“Ramona please decide.” Nonilla said in a tense voice, deepened voice. A voice she has not heard come from him before.

She lifted the shirt over her head, revealing soft rounded breasts which was so full they both knew it would not be contain in just a palm of a hand. It held dark nipples that perked at attention it was given. She dropped the shirt and she said, ” I will be in my bedroom down the hall. I want to see both of you there. I am sure that we will enjoy each other. If not then neither of you come.”

She turned and walked down the hall. The smell was breaking them apart.

“Orick, I do not know if my dragon will agree to share and I have never had too before,”

“Neither have I. My dragon is fierce but not as strong as yours. The only way this will work is if you take control.”

“How will we explain to the beasts inside that this is not their time. Mine is clawing to the surface as we speak.” Nonilla said looking to Orick for counsel.

It was the first time in matters of mating that both of them were at a loss.

“I will tell mine that we are going to rut with a female that is not of our kind and that it is only to find if we can be with this kind of female. Mine will accept that and stay in.” Orick said as he adjusted himself for the third time.

“That sounds good. I will throw in that we will take a long flight and eat some sweet zoomomo’s to appease mine.” Nonilla said.

Both men stood with their eye’s closed mentally communicating to their other halves.

As they opened their eyes, both could see the dragons fall back in retreat. they both nodded to each other and turned to the bedroom.

“Orick I will stand down if you want to take the lead on this.”

Shocked by the offering Orick turned to face him.

“I may have not been with a female for a long time but it is by my choice. You are the king and should go before I.”

Nonilla nodded and they both continued. The walk which is a mere seven or eight strides away seemed to take an eternity.

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Ramona heard the whispered conversation. She heard the discussion of who will be first. Little did they realize that she will be the one in control. The moment they sounded as if they came to the decision to share, Ramona went to the bed, she shed off the rest of her cloths, climbed on the bed and knelt.

Both men stood at the door and stared at her. There breathing labored.

They went inside and closed the door. Orick went to close the windows, so no one could see what was occurring inside.

“I think I should be with you first and Orick will continue after that is the only way I—–” Nonilla was cut off by Ramona.

“Dont you both want to taste me?” She said as she cupped her breasts. “I have one for each of you.”

Both men looked at each other. There cocks were throbbing and wanting for release but they will not attack the human female. Nonilla nodded to Orick and they both went to the bed.

Nonilla was finding it very hard to stay calm and not jump on her. Orick was restraining himself as well and watching for the other’s lead.

Nonilla reached out and put his hands in her hair. Turning her face towards him. Her lips parted. He bent down and claimed her mouth. That wicked tongue that won the verbal battle to save his daughter was skilled. Delving in deep with his tongue he was met with her intesity and she curled hers around his and sucked on it. His eyes flew open and he pulled back. He was so consumed with the kiss he did not notice when Orick took one of her breast in his mouth and sucked on it.

Orick stopped to look at the both of them staring at each other.

“How did you know to do that?” Nonilla asked.

Ramona had a lot of time on her hands and she read allot of their manuals. She knew what to do with the males.

Ramona let out a moan as he held her hair a bit to tight at the nape of her neck. Orick released her and seen her hooded eyes filled with desire.

He was going to test this new found knowledge of hers. To what extent was she will to go.

“Say my name.” Nonilla commanded her.

“Nonilla” she whispered out.

“No the other.” His heart was beating hard and fast waiting.

“Noni.” She said and his cock jumped. He moved to nip her neck. She let out a pleasing sound.

Orick reached up and claimed her mouth again.

Ramona kissed him with the same intesity and twirled her tongue around his.

Orick pulled back and realized why Nonilla did the same. He looked at his king.

“She wants us and I think we will give it to her. Agreed.” Nonilla commanded

Orick nodded and kissed her with the intense need he was holding back.

His kiss was demanding yet the tentative way he thrust his tongue was matching her own. She felt their need for her in her core. She felt as if she was on fire. Ramaona realized both men were still dressed particially. She pulled away from Oricks kiss and from Nonilla mouth on her breast.

The men were breathing in ragged breaths.

“I am the only one with no cloths on.”

Nonilla spoke, “This is your last chance. If we remove our cloths there will be no holding back.”

Ramona licked her lips and laid back showing both men how much her desire was glistening at her sex.

Orick and Nonilla dragons purred. They were being well behaved even though they wanted out to claim her.

They both removed there cloths. Both men looked magnificent. Nonilla was thick, with a broad head that had a pearl of glistening liquid at the tip. He was ready to take her. Orick was hard and had length, the base of his cock seem to be a bit broader shaping it in cone. Both men was showing too much signs of restraint.

“Noni please.”

As if on que he nelt in front of her and position himself to enter her. Orick went to her mouth and kissed her deeply. Nonilla went in hard. Her tightness felt like a vice on his cock. She screamed in Oricks mouth. He lapped it up. Nonilla stayed still waiting for her to adjust to his size. When he felt her musle relax in her channel he began his rythm.

Orick released her mouth and went to her neck and nipped it. Ramona reached out for his shaft. The soft velvet texture was inviting her to put it in her mouth.

“Noni stop.” She said breathing hard. He did as she asked and she pulled him out of her. He was confused. She turned over and said. “Enter me this way.”

Nonilla did as she asked feeling how th other angle made roamana shiver. Orick watched as he held himself in his hand.

Ramona grabbed his waist and pulled him closer. Orick did not understand until her tongue jetted out to lick his tip.

Orick purred louder. Ramona pulled him closer and slowly managed to take Oricks length in. The three managed to find a rythm that was causing ramaona to reach her peak quickly.

Nonilla paced quickened he felt his sak tighten and his seed wanted to be released. Orick looked as if he was reaching his limit as well.

He looked at the human woman’s back and he wanted to sink his teeth into her shoulder but refrained. He will not mate her and bond himself to her.

Orick dragon crossed his eyes more than once. It loved to see Ramona enjoying them.

“I can not hold back any longer.” Orick cried out.

Nonilla picked the pace faster. Ramona gagged as Orick shot his seed down her thoart as Nonilla pulled out and spilled down her leg.

Nonilla seen that she had not reached her climax so he pushed two fingers in and continued what he could not. He felt her muscles clenching his fingers. As he flicked her click with his rough thumb. Ramona cried out her pleasure. Riding the wave out on his fingers.

She collapsed and both men laid opposite sides of her. She smiled at the both of them. “See we can share.”

Both men laughed.

“Noni would you like something to drink?” He nodded as he continued to lay in the bed.

“How about you Ori?”

“Ori?” He asked in surprize.

She smiled. I will only say these names when we are alone.

The men smiled in approval.

“Yes water.”

She managed to stand on shaky legs and put on her shorts and top before leaving them.

The men laid there in silence. Orick was the first to break it.

:Sire we can not do this again.”

“I agree. I felt my dragon rise to the surface. He wanted to bite her as we went over.”

“Mine did as well. Her mouth is amazing,”

Nonilla wanted to feel her mouth on him. Just as Orick wanted his turn to feel her around him.

Ramona came back with water and they all drank.

“So Ori are you ready for your turn?”

The men were amazed she was ready so quickly. “Are you sure. You may need some time to recover before–” Before Orick can finish the sentence her shorts was off and she climbed on him.

“I felt Noni in side me and now I want you.”

With the words said his cock stood at attention. Ramona grasped the girth of him and guided him into her channel.

It was soft and wet inside. He grabbed her hips as she began to ride him. She smiled at him and then she stared at Nonilla. He was palming himself and mimicking the movement. She stared deeply into his eyes as he quickened the pace. Orick breathing was increasing and so was his size. It did not do that when she had him in her mouth. It was streaking and hitting nerve endings that she cause her to cry out,” Oh god.”

Orick felt her muscles clenching around him she was almost there. He will wait for her to reach her peak. his hands gripped her too tight but she did not protest.

Then it happened without realizing it the men slightly shifted. They needed to see the female for themselves. Ramona’s eye closed tight when the intense wave of her Cuming around Oricks cock hit her.

Nonilla knelt near her and released his jizz on her stomach. Orick lifted her off him and sprayed his seed on the brown thatch of curls covering her sex.

This went on for hours. They kisses, nipped, and even ripped the bedding from the activity. It went from so to fast until they could no longer continue. When they left Ramona, she was asleep and the calling smell had dissipated. Both men went back to the palace. Back to their rooms to bath.

Both thinking of the events of the day. The act not only left marks of their skins but an unspeakable mark within them,

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Nila went in to check on Ramana. She smelled of both males. She had to wake her and tell her to shower. No one must know of this. A king can not share his body with any other but there kind. As for Orick no one would believe it since he is so alone and guarded they would not believe he would do such a thing.

So the king and his guard shared what is supposed to be a one night stand. Will it just be that or did something was set in motion that the three of them can not predict. Please like share and subscribe to keep up . All comments are welcomed.

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There is No holding back. Dragons will show their prowess.

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Deragona Planet (Iwipoo Warriors) Speculations on the next excerpt

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Well hello fire starters. So first sergeant Ramona Carrilla can not make a choice. So she threw in can they share.

Let’s think about this. Is it a set up? She read their history, did she find something that she is using to her advantage?

Or is she attracted to both men equally?

Problem one is a King and the other is his guard.

Would there people respect a king let a lone a male if he could not satisfy a female alone?

Would their people respect a guard that takes a woman with his king when he has not been with a woman in ages?

Would she bed both and manipulate the males to get her off the planet as she enjoys her work?

Lots to think about. What do you think. I would like to know

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Deragona Planet (Iwipoo Warriors) The Calling

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It had been a few days since the welcome to your new home fiasco occurred and Orick watched his king in quiet speculation.

The human tried to busy herself by doing thing to her lodging that was granted to her by Nonilla himself. He found it odd that it would be so close to the kings own home.

“Orick stop glowering over me and report.” Nonilla demanded.

It was his job to tell him what went on in his kingdom.

“Everyone seems to be a buzz about the human female . They do not know what to do with her. The female find her amazing being that she is weaker than they are. The men have been debating on who should mate her.”

That bit of news snapped him to attention.

“Would that be an issue, sir?” Orick asked still observing him.

“I’m not sure if our species are compatible for a mating.”

“Do I tell the males not to approach her for this?”

Nonilla was not one that interferred with his people mating habits but since she is human she would need to be protected.

“Orick contact the female and tell her I would need to see her today. I will discuss the matter with her. Also contact Morana I need her counsel.”

“Morana, Sire?”

“Yes. Please do as I command. I wish to see her before I see the female.”

Orick bowed and set off on his task. He made sure the king was guarded in his absences. He did not favor seeing Morana. She had a way of making things difficult for him. Morana was in the garden behind her home when Orick spotted her.

“Orick what does the king want of me?”

He stopped in his tracks staring at the old woman. She was always in the kings graces for as long as he could remember.

“How did you know I was here for the king?”

“Nonilla would not have sent you to me other wise, son.”

Orick looked at her as she stood up with a hand filled with herbs.

“I gather this is due to the human female?”

“Yes”

She nodded and a couple of locks of curls tumble forward framing her heart shaped face. For a female of her age she was still appealing to the males of their kind. Yet she refuses to choose a new mate.

“Well we should not keep the king waiting.”

“You will have to go on ahead of me. I have to go the human female next. The king wants to see her as well.”

Morana smiled and shook her head as if she knew something he did not, as she often did. He also knew better Than to ask her. She would never tell him.

Orick left his mother to go to Ramona. Along the way he noticed two males in flight, sparring above him. He knew this was not a good sign.

Then he caught a scent that explained the reason for the male agitation. Orick also noticed Nila was in front of the house guarding the entrance.

“What has occurred?” Orick commanded a little too sternly.

“Two of our younger males tried to enter without permission. I have secured the premisis for now, but I fear that this will become worse before it get’s better.”

Orick nodded. “Where is she?”

“Ramona is currently in the back room exercising. She said it keeps her limber and in shape. I think she was a little shaken by the intrusion and she need to calm her. The only problem is that she seems to put out the scent more when she excerpts herself.”

“Really” He said as if he was not sure her assessment was accurate. “I have to go in and in form her that the king wishes to see her.”

Nila looked concerned for his decision to go inside but she stepped aside and allowed him entry. Once Orick stepped into the house the scent over whelmed him. Ramona came out of one of her rooms glistening with sweat. Her hair framed her face with spiked tendrils soaked with her sweat. Orick stood there staring at her. His dragon growl in recognition of the calling.

It was not that he did not find her appealing it was that she was not one of his kind and he wanted to bond to a female who is sure to bare is offspring. Yet the allure was almost unbareable. He felt a hand on his shoulder squeeze and he turned.

Nila was there with a look of readiness to fight and his clouded mind cleared a bit.

“Ramona the king would like to see you. please dress accordingly..” He said gruffly and stormed out.

Nila felt sympathetic for Orick. He never shown a remote interest in the other females but this one was pulling at him hard as it will the king.

Orick had to inform Nonilla immediately. His dragon needed to be set free to fly as well. So he indulged it. In a sprint and hop he changed into his dragon form effortlessly. The sun felt wonderful on his skin and he decided to fly under the water fall before heading in.

He could not shake the sight of her. Her eyes looking at him expectantly, lips parted taking in air and her chest rising and falling from excretion. He flew into the water a couple of times and then went to Nonilla.

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Morana walked to Nonilla’s office unstopped. He was at his desk looking over scrolls she had no desire to know about.

Nonilla looked up and a genuine smiled appeared in his face.

“Morana thank you for coming.”

She smiled with the affection she felt for him.

“So nila why was I summoned?”

She watched as he fidgeted a bit at the directness of her question. She always had a domineering presence in his life ever since his mother was killed.

“Speak Nonlla.” No other would dare to speak to him this way but he was always one you would have to pull at.

“Is it possible for the human to breed with our kind?”

Showing his discomfort with the topic by his showing by the tips of his ears showing a tinged red. Morana thought on the topic.

“In our humanoid form we would be able to share our bodies. Uncertain about a successful breeding. No such occurrence has ever been tried.”

Nonilla thought on the information.

“Are you at your mating cycle once more?”

Nonilla and his other half have not been in a mating heat cycle in ages, so they have decided to part. He had companions but the mating cycle does not come often and if it is a true mate then they are bonded for life and not for just breeding.

“No. If I were it would be with our kind.”

Morana seen the tell tale sign of uncertanty in him.

“Why the inquiry?”

“A few of the males are interested in this female.”

She noted the absence of saying the act or the female’s name.

“May I ask what is the female’s name?”

“Ramona”

As he said her name Orick come through the door in a rush.

“What is it?” Nonilla asked as he stood ready fir trouble.

“The reason why the males are wanting to mate is she putting out the calling.”

Nonilla eyes widen. “It is affecting the males strongly?”

“On the way to her home two males were sparing in the air to show their strength.”

Morana smiled she noticed that the calling was also affecting Orick as well.

Nonilla looked calm but the news was not a welcomed one.

“Moran informed me she can be with our kind but might not be able to carry our offspring.”

Orick looked at Morana and she nodded. He knew that the information was sound coming from her.

Moran stood and straightened her dress. “I will leave now. Maybe Orick should go with you to tell the female the news. She maybe willing to be with one or two of our male. Not sure of her drive or desire though. Broach the subject gently.” She left with a smile on her face.

They both looked at her in astonishment.

“What did she mean two of our males?” Orick asked

Nonilla went straight to the patio and before taking flight he looked back. “Come Orick”

Orick dragon was awaken and wanted to see the female that made him stir. He knew this was not going to be a good idea.

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Nonilla and Orick landed at Romana’s home. Nonilla smelled her a mile in the sky. His dragon wanted the female. She appealed to him.

She was not their kind so Nonilla will keep it in control.

Nonilla and Orick was greeted by Nila and she knew that this was not going to good.

“Where is Ramona?”

She came out dressed and cut off pants and a shirt that had no sleeves. The out fit stired both men and a primal sound came out from the both of them.

Nonilla and Orick looked at each other in amazement. Romona laughed bringing their attention back to her.

“What are you wearing?”

“I was too hot and this is my home so I am comfortable. I took a bath and now I am cooling off.”

Both men’s nostrils flared. Ramona laughed again.

“What is so amusing?”Nonilla asked.

“You purred last time we met and now your growling. So is Orick. I am wondering what other sounds do your kind make.”

Orick was willing to show her but he knew that thought was being driven by her call.

“Ramona my kind have this basic reaction to the opposite sex we call the calling. It is a scent that is given off to let the males know that the female is ready to mate.”

She turned around showing both men her well rounded bottom that was being held up by thick firm legs. Her waist was so small. As she walked to the couch to sit. Both men pinned their feet to the ground.

“So why are you telling me this?”

“You are giving off this scent. That is why the males are trying to get your attention.”

She nodded. “So–?”

“Your kind can mate with our kind. Little ones may not be possible but—“

“Wait a minute. Mate as in marry?”

“Yes I believe that is the human term.”

“I do not want to marry.”

“But you are sending out the calling. You are ready to be—” Orick did not finish the sentence.

“To be taken.” Ramona said.

Both males nodded.

“I see. There is no such thing as fooling around?”

They looked confused. Even Nila looked confused.”

“It means to be taken without the bond.”

They looked at each other. Is that possible? Was that what Morana meant.

Nonilla rumbled looking at the female. His need for her was riding him. Orick was having a hard time as well.

Nila looked at the males and decided it was time to leave.

“Choose Ramona. Orick or I. We will not battle for you since you do not want a mate. We both do not desire to be mated as well unless it is—“

“With your kind?” She finished the sentence again.

Both men nodded.

She looked at both of them. Both appealing. Strong tall one more muscular than the other. One with fuller lips and than other.

“No I will not choose. Can you share?”

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Twisted Thursday Fia Style !FIRE!

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Hello to all my fire burners out in the web verse. I have to drop a little knowledge out there to all of the young who have just started on there sexual journey’s so to speak.

Yes, fia is back and we are going to first talk to the young ladies out there. After you have reached that height that that special someone has taken you. (male) It would behove you to go to the bathroom and try to pee. Yes! let me tell you why. If you don’t get that creamy, pearlesant, coconut water out of you and in that bowl. It will come out on it’s own.

It will come out on it’s own and at the worst possible time. It will make you feel like you need an adult diaper! Get that out.

Now gents I know you want to be the beast in the bed room but trim the jungle down, run a comb through it and please make it smell pleasing. We like it to temp us not only by sight and feel but by scent. It will be greatly appreciated.

It is nothing worse than getting choked out by a stray hair. Not matter how far it can be taken down.

Now for those out there who pleasure them selves or who have a partner who uses toys to pleasure you. Hygiene, Hygiene, Hygiene. clean it first and after. You can inadvertently give your self a yeast infection. It does happen. Other wise go for it and can I say one more thing. There is a reason why there is a cervix and penises are the size they are. You shoving the toy so far up that it feel as if your cerix just went twenty rounds is not ok. It’s Painful. You can’t ice it twenty four seven you get me. The penis hits it but it’s not plastic. They can bruise it a bit, but not to the point that you should call 911 vagina alert.

That is it for my Twisted Thursday, Fia edition. please comment and subscribe. Until next we meet keep it burning.

O.N.S. Club The Spice Room Adult only!

Did you like the first room? Well there are other’s. Like our new member Jennine discovered. I invite you, with her permission to tag along.

As you remember, the rule is that you have to fill out the sites questionnaire to be invited. Jennine did not and she had was awaken to an experience only fantasized about . Let’s begin shall we.

“I just hate waiting for Debra. It’s freezing cold outside and she called me to go to the mall with her.’ she thought as she kept the motor running.

Jennine was content to curl up on her sofa and binge watch american horror story. Instead she picked up the phone to the overly excited Debra.

“Come with me to the mall.” she said.

I said, “No.” And yet here I am in my car in freezing weather to go to the mall.

Debra finally walked out her house with a glow about her. Normally Jennine could care less what was going on with Debra. The woman had drama written on her birth certificate, but today she said she had something to tell me.

She entered the car and looked straight at her.

“What?”

“I signed up on this site called the ONS club and I can bring you with me.”

“No. I knew you were up to something.”

“Okay wait just one minute. You are the loneliest person I know. You have not gone out on a date in over a year. You don’t even have a pet to talk to. Your only twenty four years old and you have the sex life of my widowed grandmother. Which that is changed since she been invited to go on cruises.”

“Och.”

“You’re coming and we are going to live life.”

“Deb’s it’s just a club. What do you expect to happen?”

“At the very least to get laid.”

Jennine looked at her as if she went deaf so a second.

“Excuse me?”

“Yes get laid. Now let’s go to the mall so we can get a new outfit.”

“I’m on a budget.”

“Bullshit. I thought you might pull that. So, it is my treat for taking me there.”

Debra was not messing around. She wanted to go to the club and she would not allow Jennine to back out.

It was nine fifteen at night when Debra decided it was the perfect time to go to the club. Jennine did not bother to put up a fight. She wore her down with her clever counter arguments.

 They found the entrance to the club after walking by it several times.

That set off a red flag for Jennine. Her heart beat was rapidly increasing by the second. Debra punched in a code in the box by the door. It allowed them access.

“Fancy security system, right?”

Debra looked a Jennine as if to say ‘no turning back now.’

The door automatically opened. They walked into the building that was dimly lit.

As they walked all the heard was the sound of their own feet. Following the direction they sent Debra. They turned right and walked down two flights of stairs and knocked.

The door was opened by a beautiful woman, wear a female version of a tuxedo that plunged down to her navel, revealing flawless skin.

“Card?”

Debra handed it to her.

“You’re a silver card holder. So you were allowed a guest. Please come in and enjoy. The coat check is at the back of the room.”

She said with a smile.

Jennine followed Debra in and was stunned to see the elegant atmosphere. They checked their coats and went to the bar.

You see nothing to worry about. Now let’s go get some drinks.

Jennine agreed. She needed something to quiet her nerves.

“Deb what are we doing?”

“Don’t worry. I set everything up.”

“Hugh?”

Debra looked at her cell phone to see the time. “Okay I did not want to scare you. So I just took the liberty.”

“What did you do?”

“Excuse me Ladies.” A deep sexy voice interrupted. “What will you have he asked as he looked them both over.

“We’ll have a vodka shot.” Debra said. The male bartender smiled at her and allowed himself a lingering glance at Debra’s body.

When the bar tender returned he handed them both their drinks and a card each.

“What’s going on?”

“Jennine calm down. After you drink your drink. Go to the room on the card. I will find my own way home. Just relax and go with the flow.”

“I don’t go with the flow.”

Debra looked at her friend with concern. “I know but tonight you will. She swallowed the Vodka shot and left Jennine alone.

She sat at the bar for an hour before she convinced herself that she wanted to see what she was missing. The room was 8. She got another shot of vodka and went.

Jennine knocked on the door for it to be opened by a man who was gorgeous and had a thick physique.  Wearing his hair back in a bun revealing a nicely groomed beard and mustache.

“Welcome to the spice room.”

‘Oh boy the room had a name.’ she thought. Walking into the room a scent of sweet cinnamon, rose and something peppery engulf her. Very soft yet spicy.

The light was dimmed but the hue of the room reminded her of chili pepper red.

“Normally you would have filled out a preference list before coming here. But I see you came as a guest.”

Jennine nodded and continued to look around the room.

“Are you nervous?”

“Yes. I think my friend thought I may like this.”

“So you don’t?”

“I just don’t know.”

“How about this. Close your eyes. I will do one thing and you will know if you may like to continue this.”

She looked at him questioningly, but she did what he asked.

He walked behind her and she felt his warm lips and his beard at her pulse on her neck and he gently kissed it.  Then she felt when his lips touched the nape of her neck causing her to shudder a bit.

“Do you know yet?” He whispered in her ear.

She knew and so did he by her response.

She opened her eyes to see him move to the other side of the room. He turned facing her as if he was formulating a plan. She began to fidget under his gaze.

“I want you to feel comfortable and if you would allow me to control this time we have together, I’m sure we can enjoy this experience.”

He leaned against the dresser waiting for her decision. She was never the one to do things without getting all the info first, but she wanted to try something against her nature.

“Alright, yes.”

He turned around and opened the top drawer pulling out what look like a ribbon. He walked behind her with it and said, “I am going to blind fold you with this ribbon and I will do nothing without you knowing.

“Wait, what’s your name?”

“Is it important to you?”

“Yes”

“Call me Ryder and yours?”

“Jen.”

She allowed him to put the blind fold on. She felt a little uneasy.

“From here on just listen and do what I say.”

He must have moved back to the dresser.

“Slowly take your clothes off.”

She wore a soft silk shirt and skirt set, with calf high boots.

“Leave the boots on.”

She unbutton her shirt. She was feeling unsure of herself since she could not see his reaction.

She let it drop and then took off her skirt.

“You look beautiful from where I’m standing. Your breasts look so full and the bra that holding them in is making me jealous. Take it off.”

She did as he said.

“Mmm, nice coned nipples that seem to b perking right before my eyes. Do you want me to suck them, Jen?”

“Yes.” She whispered.

“Tell me how.”

“I went you to take you tongue and circle around my nipple then suck on it.”

“Sounds like it would feel good. Let’s see.”

She felt his hot breath on her left nipple. Then his wet tongue circling it. When he took her in his mouth his mustache and beard sent an extra sensation shooting towards her sex. Sucked on it hard causing her to arch into him. He did the same to the other. He pulled away.

She felt his hands slid down her stomach.

“I find this very arousing. Not flat but not too big either.”

Ryder said as he caressed her trembling stomach and He took her boots off.

He pulled down her matching panties and all she felt was his breath. “I’m going to lean you against the wall. Spread your legs for me.”

She did what he asked once she leaned back.

“You’re so wet that it’s sliding down your thighs. Should I taste you?”

‘Is this really happening?’ she thought.

“Yes” she answered as her breathing was a bit fast.

He moved forward and clamped his mouth down eagerly over her sex. She felt when his tongue went inside but what was taking her over was the feeling of his sucking and that wonderfully sinful facial hair.

On and on his tongue licking, mouth sucking working her throbbing flesh. Her legs were beginning to quiver almost giving out. She screamed out her release being so intense.

That was going to be it for her. No one ever gotten her to climax again after the initial.

Stopping he took her hand, “I’m taking you to the bed now.”

“Ryder I don’t usually cum again after.”

“She could her the soft chuckle.”

“Trust me.”

He guided her on the bed. It was moving. She’s on a waterbed. Laying her back she heard him go back to the dresser. He walked back to her.

“Now let me touch you but fight the urge to touch me back.”

He rubbed his hands together and then started to touch her. First he started at her shoulders down to her breast needing them, then pinching the nipples and then slowly to her stomach.

Jen started to feel warm and tingly.

“Why am I feeling warm?’

“It’s the oil.”

As he was massaging her stomach he went lower to her already spent and tender clit.

He was meticulous with spreading the warm oil on her vaginal lips. She could not help thrusting slightly upward as if begging him to stay where he was.

He spread her legs wider and she heard a hum.

“You’re going to feel a sucking as I enter you. Try your best not to touch me or yourself for as long as you can.”

Jen nodded.

She felt when he placed the instrument on her clit. The machine was sucking with force that she thrusted up and that was when he entered her with his thick shaft. The movement of the bed added an extra sensation as he thrust inside. Stretching her walls as the machine sucked tirelessly. She came so hard and fast. He took the machine away and continued to thrust in and out of her.

She heard the slapping of their bodies as well as felt it. He angle his body to the right hitting a spot, then left hitting another spot. H kept alternating.

“Jen you want to cum again? Then me now.”

He demanded

“Yes.”

Continuously thrusting he picked the machine up again and the powerful sucking and strong thrust she came quickly. He pulled it away but continued thrusting in and out of her.

“I’m about to let go. Cum with me Jen.”

‘Is he serious?’ she thought.

He changed the mode and it vibrated. He placed it on her tortured clit and her forth and final release almost did her in. she felt as if she soak his whole lower half completely as he did his final thrust.

He leaned over her as the bed moved. He slid out of her. He took off the blindfold. His hair came out of the bun and laid on his shining shoulders.

“How are you feeling?

“Wow.”

He smiled at her and climbed off the bed. They spent another twenty minutes talking and then she left.

The next day Debra wanted to hear the news but Jennine decided that was an experience she will keep to herself.

Would you like to try the spice room? Maybe it will be you who will get invited next.

Wicked Wednesday (R)

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Welcome my fire starters. It has been a bit and I am sure the fires had died down quite a bit. Let’s get it roaring shall we.

Q) My friends have been complaining that I put too much makeup on my lips. They say that I am not fooling any one and if I am that self conscious about it I could get plastic surgery to get them smaller. What do you think?

A) Are you sitting down? I am not going to sugar coat this answer at all.

Enjoy those lips. You heard right. Enjoy and celebrate that you have them. Every man is fantasying how those lips feel around his dick. Plain and simple. They watch the way you talk and eat and drink. Thinking “she/he can suck the hell out my dick.” Why mask it? You want them to look, you want those thin lip people to envy. No collagen was necessary, just genetics.

Q) I feel like the world is against me. I moved up in my company quick and I honestly did  work to hard for it. (Photographic memory). I tried to have a simple conversation in the lunch room with a couple of people and they looked at me as if I was a piece of shit. What can I do to let them see the real me?

A) Here is the answer. Nothing! there is nothing you can do to make anyone like you. You can get them to respect you though. there has to be something at work that shows them that you earned your position. The whole world is not against you. Just that small world at your job is. Leave that planet and go home. At the end of the day you do not have to see them again until nine o’clock the next day.

Q) I don’t want to talk my friends about this because they would definatly look at me like I am crazy. So I had sex last night for the first time. I honestly did not enjoy it. It was uncomfortable and I was to nervous. My question is do all women enjoy it?

A) Nope. Only the chosen enjoy their first rodeo. Look I gather you were nervous and there was nothing he was gong to do to you, that you had not read or heard your friends talk about. Some people feel slight pain and some feel nothing at all. The build up  is very important. If fear is involved with the build up, then no you are not going to enjoy it. If he was out for himself ,no your not going to enjoy it. If your mind is not in the moment and it’s wondering off. Your not going to enjoy it. If you have clitoral orgasms. Tell him to play with it while he’s getting his. That will help you enjoy it, because I did not read anywhere that you had an orgasm in that sexual experience. The next time should be better, if your ready for it.

Q) I read these books on how to give good oral sex and honestly my jaw hurts. How do you over come that?

A) Practice, practice, practice. lol. Take a  zucchini make it cold and suck on that until it warms up. then move to a banana suck on that twirl your tongue around it enjoy the texture. Advance to a thick cucumber. The whole thing is conditioning the jaw. Now guys you need to start drinking from some juice boxes, suck on popsicle sticks and if your woman has a puffy pussy, a  small water melon will do . Cut it in half and suck until you took all the seeds out (please spit the seeds out). In between remember to breath. Please do not stop breathing. (Don’t use grapefruit or lemons if your lips are chapped it’s gonna burn.)Please, please do not stop breathing.

So I have set the blaze. Tell me what your think. Do you have a better technique? Let me know. Comment like and subscribe. Tell a friend. Email me at fianaturie1@gmail.com for advice. Until next we me. Keep it burning. Fia xoxox

Blood Cookie {The call of the Dhampir(9)}

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For twenty one years and nine months his heart beat in a steady uninterrupted pace showing evidence that the abomination is alive. Yet the two women who were chosen to raise him did not do what was required of them. They never told a soul. Now the task was given to Ina. A being who’s life’s purpose is to observe and never intentionally interfere with another’s path in life.

“Ina what is the deal? You do not need my help serving the swamp people. Besides their slimy.”

“Creya he was not told of his quest. He honestly does not know what is to become of him.”

Creya heart sped a bit from the information. “What are we going to do?”

“I am not supposed to interfere.”

“Shit.” Creya said.

“If you don’t my suggestion.” Mojuno, one of the swamp pixie said.

“What do you suggest?” Ina asked as she listened closely.

“The truth can be told in the blood.”

Creya stood there with her eyebrows raised. “So are you volunteering?”

The pixie walked off eating a piece of the bread that Ina just brought out.

“She’s right but it can not be mine. I know to much I can not sift out the information.”

“Well I’m in the same boat. I know allot as well.”

“No you are perfect. You’ve lived only one life cycle. sifting out the information that is not needed would be easy.”

“Easy for you.” Creya said as her face shown how the whole idea of giving her blood disturbed her.

“Enough. You will do this. We will have it by morning. Now go back to the kitchen and get him to go to bed.”

“I protest this whole heartedly. My blood is precious to me.”

“Everyone feels the same but this is the part you are given, in his path.”

“Shit.”

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A cup and a half of self rising flour, a spoon of sugar, a drizzle of almond extract, a quarter size dab of butter and mix. The base was done and baking in the oven. The look of the wicked knife going towards Creya unmarred arm had her pulse racing.

At first nothing then the burn came as her precious blood fell into the mixing bowl. Once there was enough Ina spat on the wound sealing it immediately.

“That was gross.”

“Shhh.” Ina said as she whispered words that have not been heard for a millennia. The blood bubbled and burst. Giving off puff of smoke. Once the blood was at the perfect consistency she scooped out a tablespoon size amounts and placed it in the center of the cookie.

“So what is that?”

“Blood Cookie’s. It holds one tale in each. The same tale mind you. Jan will have to eat one of them and he will finally know what has been hidden from him.”

They both looked at the creation not knowing what the morning for Adorjan will be.

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The sun rose quickly, but Adorjan did not. Creya walked into his room with a tray of coffee and cookies. She placed it on the bed stand next to him.

“Jan wake up. I don’t have water with me this time to splash on you.”

He smiled at the memory of last night.

“Why are you always near me when I am sleeping?”

“Oh, just get up and have some coffee.” She said as she walked towards the window and looked out at the people passing by.

Adorjan drank the coffee but was not ready to eat cookies. He really did not like sweets. Creya turned noticing that he did not take one.

“You need to eat at least one cookie, so I wont have to lie to Ina about you liking them.”

He picked it up and looked it over. “Is this raspberry filling?”

She hated lying in general. “Just eat it. Jan do you question everything?”

He smiled at her and ate it whole. The cookie was sweet but it was not raspberry. He drank the coffee to wash the taste down.

“That was not…not” The room began to spin.

“Sorry, Jan but you had to know. Just rest now. You’ll wake soon enough.” Creya rest head on the pillow then took the cookies and coffee away.

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The sun couldn’t have risen fast enough for Mimi. Abella had went to her chambers to bed for the day.

Mimi managed to get to Paul, the errand boy. He was about to leave to get supplies for the kitchen staff.

“Paul go to Michael and tell him the sun is covering the moon.”

“What is that supposed to mean?”

“Just do as I say.”

“Alright Mimi. But you can be so odd some times.”

Mimi ran back into the house making sure that no beast noticed what transpired. She knew that  a spy can come in all forms. All forms of creature can be enlisted as one.

“Mimi where have you been? I had not seen you in ages.”

“I have been around.”

“I see.”

“Do you, Cleo?” Mimi said as she walked past.

“So your interested in Paul?”

“No, he’s a bit to young. You know what I like.” Mimi said as her hand caressed her cheek.

“You have not been interested in a while.”

“Oh I’ve been interested. Just too much cake make you sick but cake in appropriate moderation increases the delight. Mimi leaned in and captured her lips making sure to nip her. She loved the taste of blood.

So my lovely fire starters. Adorjan will finally learn what was kept from him and Mimi was almost caught. How are you liking it so far? Please Like and tell me if your enjoying this series. Until next we meet Fia xoxo