Mature content and not intended for people under 18
I know stories should not start out this way and believe me I did not intend it to but it’s out of my hands now because this story, my story is going to be written down at this point.
Let me paint the picture of what is going on at this very moment. I am in a fancy elevator in Vegas holding hands with Marcel DuPont who has just married me in a chapel across the street. This would be a cause for a celebration if it not for one itty bitty problem.
Marcel DuPont is a ware. Not a werewolf because that would be easier this day and age. He’s a fully grown, in his prime, alpha snow leopard and he is for filling a bargain he made with me ten years ago.
He does not look pleased, and I am literally on the verge of having a full-on panic attack. You see part of that bargain is not only to consummate it but during I had agreed to be turned. There has never been a successful turning and tonight will be the last night I will ever see.
“Juni I am sorry but the bargin was made and I never go back on my word.”
He saids this and my heart is hammering in my chest.
“I will not take you by force. We do not have to be together sexually tonight but I will change you.”
He’s saying this and I’m thinking even people who are about to die get offered a cigarette and I get nothing. No sex.
“Marcel I may die tonight and you wont even send me off with a bang?” I tend to make jokes when I am nervous.
“If you wish.”
“Never mind. Your really not up for it.”
At that moment the doors opened, he holds my hand tighter and walked me down the brightly lit hallway. Swipes his key card and pulls me inside.
Once inside he turns on me and the anger is his eyes was palatable.
“Juni if this was any other night and you said Hey let’s get naked and screw. I would be all for it. Any other night. Tonight, I married you and if I take you. I will take you like you are one of my kind and you are not ready for that. Instead, I am going to lengthen my claws and cut into your flesh. After I will wait and watch to see if your body will handle the chemical reconfiguration of becoming a ware. So no I am not up for it.”
I swallowed hard and tried my best to keep standing. “So, your saying we could have screwed in the past and you never let me know.”
See humor at the worst possible moment.
“Juni I am going to get a drink, you are going to get completely naked, lay on the bed and wait for me.”
I was about to say something but a low rumble came from his chest, and I knew my time was up. The bargain has to be fulfilled.
Hey fire starters sorry I left you with nothing, but in my defense, I am writing two books at the moment, and it takes up my time. I hope you like the beginning because this story will take you to a place even, I cannot see. As always follow, like with a star and comment. I will answer you back. Let‘s keep this one burning shall we. Fia xoxo
Ramona went to the feeding area and asked the simulation unit to create drinks that was suitable for Nonilla and Orik. She requested a tequeila shot.
She carried the drinks to her guest and handed it to them. Both men looked at her beverage with a question on there face.
“As this is to be my home. I wanted to toast. It is my way of saying thank you for the food and my lodgings.”
So she raised her glass and the men followed. What they did not expect, was the way she took the whole drink down then sucked on a wedge of some kind. Nonilla looked at Orick for an answer. But he had none.
Ramona looked at both of them and started to smile. “What is the look of puzzlement?”
“Why did you drink your whole beverage at once and suck on that object?” Orick asked. He really was puzzled. She looked at the king and he mirrored the expression.
She couldn’t help but giggle a bit. “What I had is called a tequila shot. A drink that has a distinct taste that is amplified when you suck on a lemon wedge which is bitter.”
“Is it a pleasing taste?” Nonilla asked while examining the shot glass.
“It takes the edge off.” She whispered but they heard every word.
“What edge are you refering too?” Orick asked.
“You heard that hugh? I’d forgotten. I did read about the heightened senses.” She walked back to the synthesizer and requested the bottle and two more shot glasses with lemons and salt.
“I was feeling a bit uptight and truth be told a little nervous being here in my new home. So I decided to have a drink that will relaxed some of my inhabitation.”
Orick and Nonilla finally understood what she was doing. There kind would get into fighting matches or fly long distances to calm them selves down.
“We have beverages that do that as well.” Nonilla said as he watched her place the new glasses down.
“Good we will try yours after you both try mine.”
Orick did not think this was a good idea. He needed to have his senses about him.
Ramona held out the filled cyclinder shot glasses to them. Nonilla put his untasted drink down and took the glass she offered.
“I will keep this.”
“I will feel insulted if you do not at least have one.” She said handing it to him.
Nonilla nodded towards him to take the offered glass. Orick took it since he was ordered to do so no verbally.
“Now I will show you both how to properly drink this. First we drink, sprinkle salt on our hands and lick it, then we suck on the lemon.
“Excuse me?” Orick said.
“Just watch me.” Ramona swallowed her drink and followed her own directions. Both men watched her as if she had two heads.
“Please try.” She said as she watched them both.
Nonilla nodded and followed what Ramona had shown. He was pleasantly surprised it was not so bad. He looked at Orick and he finally conceded and he found he enjoyed the taste as well.
“That was very pleasing. What is it called again?” Nonilla asked
“Tequila.” She said with a smile. “We should eat before we drink any more. I plan to have a good time with my guest.”
Nonilla was facinated by her actions. She seemed contrary from the way she was acting earlier. Her speach was more relax and even the way she walked was fluid and not so military. Her backside was not as firm as their females and—. He stopped his thought. She was not his kind.
Orick scanned her mind and he decided that Nila needed to be present immediately. Her emotions were not stable and he did not want to alarm Nonilla.
They all sat down to eat and Ramona looked at it and sighed. She was doing her best to hold in her emotions. “Would you like me to serve you? I normally do not do that but–?”
Nonilla never severed himself at dinner but he wanted her to be at ease.”I can serve myself.”
Orick was stunned but kept quiet and followed suit.
“Why don’t you tell me about you and your people. You know all about us and our kind it would be fair to know you.” Nonilla said as he sat and began to eat.
Ramona began her story from the time she was on earth as a child and as they eat their meal they came to find out that she loved the out doors. That she loved the challenge of learning something something new. She revealed in her mind that she needed to feel useful. Orick will relay that to the king.
After they finished eating they went to the loung area and sat and talked more. They finished the tequila and she was feeling very relaxed.
“It is our turn for you to try our beverage. It is called Firetail.” Orick looked at the king and was stunned he choosed that out of all other beverages.
“I think that would be too strong–“
“Orick lighten up. I can handle it.”
The moment those words left her lips, she knew that the night was going in a bad direction.
“Orick get it will you?”
Orick went to the simulator and ordered two drinks.”Orick do not return without a drink for yourself.”
He shook his head and did as ordered. He handed the drink to them and it looked harmless.
Ramona smelled it and did something they never seen a female do. She drank it down with out stopping. Nonilla and Orick looked in amazment.
“Are you alright? It was something you drink slowly due to it making you, you really relax.” Nonilla said
Ramona smiled. “It tasted like sweet cinnamon candy with a hint of something.” Then it hit. Her head felt light. Nonilla and Orick still held there drinks and she refused to be like this by her self.
“Drink up or are you too not up to my drinking standards? I mean I am human after all.”
She knew how to bait them. Even Orick seemed insulted. They looked at each other and drank it down. To prove how much of a dragon they were. They all began a drinking contest with Ramona. She bailed after the third glass and the men drank five each.
They were all feeling relaxed. Orick mumble something as he came in and out of concious and Nonilla looked at Ramona and slured, “Your going to be a hand full.”
Ramona laughed and said,”Don’t you like a challenge Noni?”
“Noni?”
“That’s your name right?” She hiccuped and tapped his check as she stared in his half hooded eyes.”
Nonilla dragon was feeling the effects as well and purred when he looked at her.
“Did you just purr?”
“I’m a king. I don’t purr.” He said and the sound came out again.
Ramona giggled, “our secret. but you purr. Noni.”
He laughed and began to dooze off, his dragon favored the shortened name as he fell to sleep. Ramona was not far behind him in sleep.
Nila came sometime during the night to see all three in a pile in the front room. She had to hurry and get Orick and Nonilla out. If anyone should find out they were like this, with a human. Nonilla will be challenge for the seat to rule.
Nonili sat at the head of the rectangular table, staring the female down. None of the women of their kind would dare speak to a male that way. Let alone him. He has heard about these females and he did not like what he was told.
The Iwipoo female were attractive, attentive and caring. They do not enjoy going out to do what is a males role. They are educated in all things so they can teach the off springs they had. Not one of them wanted to join the men in battle or on the hunt.
When they feel that they have been wronged in some way it would be addressed immediately without tones being raised to a level that would irritate a males ears.
No, this outsider did not know about these things. She dressed in male uniform that shows the distinction that she is female only by her physical make up. She stood straight with her arms to her side which emphasized her breasts and waist.
She was covered from the neck down in dark colors that seem to take away color from the skin. For some reason her ears were a tint of red though. She seemed annoyed yet she waited before she spoke.
“You have my name and what it it that they call you?” Nonili asked.
She did not like what he said he could tell. So did the others in the room.
“I am First Sargent Ramona Carrilla. I am a linguistic negotiator and I am not an it. Your Highness.”
This female is stirring something between ripping her head off and feeding it their young and intrigue. She should feel afraid but she she did not give off that scent. Others of her kind that had come would scent strongly of fear or attraction.
“Welcome first Sargent. My name is Orick and I am the kings battle guard. You were sent here to help negotiate a treaty between the Iwipoo and the Wai.”
“What is on the table?”
We all looked at the table in confusion. A slight smile appeared and disappeared just as quickly.
“What is needed by your people and what are you willing to give in exchange to their people?” She stated looking at Nonili in the eyes.
“They have control of the springs and the water and we need this in order to survive.”
What are your willing to exchange?”
They all looked at the king for the answer.
“A quarter of our most fertile land.” Orick said looking at her intensely. It seemed that something was being with held and she was not in the mood for games.
She stood there and contemplated the exchange. “This sounds like a reasonable trade. What is the reason I am here?”
“They do not want the land.”
“What is the demand?”
“They want for the kings first born to be mated to their kings first born.”
A flash of anger went across her eyes. Nonili caught that.
“Is that the way of your people or are you breaking with tradition?”
The room took in a collective breath.
“How did you come to this?” Orick questioned her.
She stood there and explained the history of other planets and how wars were started because of the very same thing. She said she will help in the negations but she needed a day to go over the Iwipoo and Wai history before approaching the Wai.
“It will take you a day?” The king asked
“I take in information quickly and I generally know what to do with in a day.” She said confidently and rather put out.
Nonili stood and commanded the room to leave. Once the door was shut he storm to Ramona and stood in front of her.
“What are you? You have a neutral scent. No fear or attraction hormone. You give off anger and annoyance.”
“With do respect I was told I would be on vacation not another negotiation. So yes I am angry. Also you seem not to like or respect the females of my kind and since I feel that, I do not need to like you.”
Nonili fought the beast inside for dominance. She did not know what they were or she would react differently. She will learn and she will fear. Or she will die. That he knew for certain.
“You will learn of our history and after all is said I will tell you what you have done to seal your fate.”
Romana stood there with fire in her eyes. He smelled something that pushed the beast harder against him. He looked down and seen that she had balled her fists so tightly they began to bleed. She did not know what she was doing.
“Sealed my fate? That sounds like a threat.”
“No. I do not need to do that. You will be escorted back to your living space to read our history. I expect you to be prepared by the sun rise.”
“I will be and after I will return to my planned vacation.”
The King looked at her and he wanted to feel pity for the woman, but he could not bring that emotion out.
“Orick!”
The guard returned and looked at his king.
“Take her back and make sure she is educated about out kind.”
Orick looked at his king to confirm what he heard. Nonili looked at him and he was clear. Once she knew she will not be permitted to leave.
“Yes my king.”
Are you enjoying it so far? Let me know. If you want more description let me know. Until next time. Fia xoxox
I had what I came for in my hand and two blood bags along with it. Why would he make me take his blood with me? He had a twisted mind and I felt sorry for the both of them.
“Get in the back you two and if I think you would try anything I will drain you until you are both close to death.”
“Louisa stop crying now. I am alright. But you have to tell me what you gotten us into.”
Louisa looked at the mirror in the front, to seel if Jacqueline was looking as well.
“I do not have to look at you. I can hear the beating of a flies wings a hundread miles away. So you might as well tell your bother what you have done to forfeit both your lives.”
She burst out crying again and her brother looked at me as if he could kill me he would.
“Shh and tell me.”
“I was working at the office and I recieved this envelope adress to me from a Mathew St.John.”
“Oh man he really took this bible name thing to heart.’ Jacqueline thought.
“So I opened it and it said that he was a long lost relative that will save your life. But I had to meet him at the tunnel and he will explain. So I did as he said because I thought you were in trouble.
He told me that he wanted to contact an old aquaitance and she will save you.”
“It sounded like he set this whole thing up Louisa.”
“No he said that a message was sent out that a jewel could be found by a map and that he held the map. So they were to kill his living descendants to get him out of hiding.”
“So why her? He seems to be stronger than her.” He asked
“He said that she wanted it more than anyone and she will not allow us to die. But he did not say anything else.”
She cried more into her brother’s chest as Jacqueline mulled over the information. He thinks he will not allow them to die. She has changed and their lives meant nothing to her. But her life does.
“I am going to take you somewhere that is safe. I need to get a few things and if what you say is true, the both of you are targets that I have to hide.”
“I want you to let us out of here. We can take care of our selves.”
She stopped the car on the road and looked at them both.
“Get out then. This time when they capture you and drain you to death I will not rescue you. They will probably torture your sister first so you can tell them that I have the map but that will not help but only speed what was planed for the both of you anyway.”
“So we have to trust you?”
“No. I would have killed you. But I will keep you breathing for as long as I can. If you get yourself killed then it is not my fault and that is one less family member I will have to look after. After all you are both young enough to have children. Only one needs to live.”
They both looked at her with shock from her bluntness.
“Well are you leaving?”
“They did not move and that was enough of there demands she will tolerate.
“This is how it is. You listen and follow my orders. Do not order me because I do not follow orders. Try me and I will hurt you without shedding a tear. Now keep quiet and come to terms with your new life. I have to drive.”
I love quiet. The sound of the engine is all I need to hear to keep me in a tranquil state. No I have him sitting next to me fidgetting. I tried my best to ignore him but as human beings are so irritatingly obvious when they need to talk. I decided to break my silence.
“Are you feeling better?”
“Yes thank you.”
“Go ahead ask the question.”
He sat there contemplating was it a good idea to ask, what ever it is that was in his crowded head.
“How is it that I had an allergic reaction to latex, when the last thing I remember was I was at a restaurant with a couple of potential clients?”
“Mmm that is where they picked him up.’
“I found you at Moritzio place. They were on the verge of feasting on you.”
“Excuse me?”
“Yes you were laid out on the table in your underclothes and they were about to eat.”
I never see a face turn that shade of green before.”
“How did Louisa get involved in all of this.”
“She put up a cryptic message on the v-web. No one bit. I figure it was because they could not decipher the old tongue. She promise to give me something that I have been searching for in exchange for you. Alive.”
He took a deep breath before he spoke again.
“So your one of them?”
I thought it was funny how the human world throw the word vampire around like it was the best thing to be created but when coming face to face with one they could never say the word.
“I am a non breather. Is that easier for you to say?”
“I can say vampire.”
“Ahh so your balls finally dropped. Good for you. We are coming up to the turn. Let me tell you something and I want you to understand I mean it when I say. I will slit, drip, and hang you dry if she does not have what she agreed on. You got that?”
He nodded his head and I can start to smell the fear build.
I turned into an abandon railway and drove far enough to get cover. I stopped the car and seen her standing there further inside. A little to far.
“Your girl is going to try to kill me. Bad move.”
“She’s not my girl. She’s my sister.”
“Too bad I have to leave a mark on that skin of hers. Get out.”
He looked at me as if he was pleading but he did as he was told.
“I have him. Do you have what I want?”
“Yes. Ronnie are you alright?”
‘Ronnie hugh?’
“Your brother is fine. Now come to me with it or I will kill him as he stands.”
She licked her lips nervously and walked towards me slowly.
I heard the movement that only the dead could make. I grabbed Ronnie by the throat and I heard her call out “NO”.
“Who is there in the shadows. Come forward.”
The laughter preceded the body. I knew the laugh, I knew the man.”
“Hello Jacqueline, it’s been sometime, hasn’t it.”
“Not long at all Paul.”
“It is Mathew now.”
I shook my head only those who live as long as he would change his name to the apostles. Sick F–ck.
“Did you bring what I want?” I looked at the girl. She looked at Mathew and I knew she did not have it.
“Please,please,please don’t kill him. He should not been involved in this to begin with. It’s my fault.”
“Then his death will be just punishment.”
“Jacqueline let him go. I have the map to find it.”
“Why let him go?”
“These two are of my blood and I will kill you if you kill them.”
“I’m fast because I am old but he is faster and older.”
“Let me see it.”
He pulled it out of jacket pocket to show her. She let him go and his sister ran to him.
“Hand it over.”
Mathew walked towards her in a knew style. When you live as long as they do, they try to change certain aspects of themselves to kill the monotony.
He handed the paper over and grabbed her at the wrist with uncanny speed.
“I want you to take them with you to find it.”
“That was not the deal.”
“It is now and I dare you to defy me.”
She could not defy him. He was one of the elders and for him to be involved meant her life was null and void.
“What is this to you, Mathew?”
“Let’s just say. You will need those two more than you know.”
I hate cryptic talks but I hated being under anyone’s thumb even more.
“Fine” I mumbled
He leaned in and took a long sniff. “OB+ better stock up. They must return without your fangs in either of them.”
Tell that to the mouse, not to eat the cheese.
So the ball is really starting to roll. How are you enjoying it? Let me know. Keep the fire burning my fire starters.
While he slept I thought about how things were set up to do the exchange. The sun is up and the grazers are all up doing what they do best, eat.
I tried to keep my mind off the increasing hunger. I knew that I had to stop off at Jim’s. He really was a desprit move for me. He was an incomplete ghoul. For some reason he never fully turned. He served a master for a century until he was murdered in his sleep.
Normally a ghoul would turn human again but it did not work. It was like his DNA was stuck in limbo. so he had no master but he had a penchant to try to pimp himself out as a hired ghoul.
His place looked like a dive with junk in the front of his shop that he calls antiques. I pulled around back where he had a closed in garage for our kind of business.
I made sure to scan the place before parking my car. The blood bag was sleeping still. Which is the perfect opportunity to get what I need.
I walked into his shop by the connecting door to have his rotted out teeth smile waiting for me.
“What can I do for you today? Do you need that body disposed of. I have a shredder in the upstairs bedroom.”
“Jim cool it. I need a bag of the exotic OB+. Do you have it?”
“OB+ is rare to come by. Some say it is so rare that you can get your self killed by having it on hand.”
“What’s with the speech? Do you have it or not?”
He looked at me straight while his left eye wandered right.
“Of course I got it but it will cost ya and no tabs. My supplier is getting antsy delivering it to me.”
I nodded and gave him the cash. He pulled out half a gallon of OB+. That’s all an undead would need to stay filled until the sun set. For some reason it’s like a super food to us.
“Can I ask where your gonna go with the blood bag?”
“None of your business Jim. Thanks for the pic me up.”
“You know I am here to serv–., to help you if you need me.”
There was the slip of the tongue. “Serve”. I do not have ghouls they are a permanent reminder of the mistake I made by choosing this existence.
“I’ll keep you in mind.”
That made his day by the look on his face. I should just kill him but he has been a vital part of our community and since he serviced his masters killing it would be a shame to end his life now.
I walked back to my car to be greeted by a partially awaken man.
“Hey what is going on?”
The blood loss would interfere with memory.
“Again I am taking you to someone who wants you back badly.”
“Yeah you told me that before. Is she here?”
He turned his head to quickly and he almost passed out.
“Relax, you will be with her within the hour.”
“He sat back as I pulled out of the garage. He started scratching a scab from and injection site. I was not hungry but I will not be able to hide his scent if he bled.
“Stop scratching.”
“My skin feel like it’s on fire.”
I looked over to see a rash starting to appear on him.
“Are you allergic to latex?”
“Yes, why?”
Shit I had to get him antihistamine quick. Nothing ever goes smoothly in this world.
“You were in a clinic where they had latex gloves. I need to get you some medicine fast.”
“Just get my epi pen from my bag.”
He looked for his bag and realized he did not have it.
“Where is my bag?”
“No clue, hang on. I’ll pull up to this clinic bus and get you what you need.”
The medical bus was a front for emergency help for our kind. I hope they have what I need.
“Hello can I help—“
“I need a epi pen quickly.”
“He’s bleeding. It smells so lovely.”
Hey, focus. Epi Pen, Now!”
She manage to get out of the haze to get what I asked for. I gave it to him to eject it into his thigh. My strength would send the needle to the bone.
“That will be 2 marks.”
I handed over the payment and drove off. I knew I just put myself on radar. I needed to unload him quickly. The sun will eventually set and I am pretty sure I will be summoned.
“I’m starving.”
“Yeah well you’ll eat soon, so just sit there silently and don’t scratch another scab off.” I said with annoyance.
She better have that jewel or I’ll end both of there lives.
Well another exert went well at least for us fire starters. Keep the fires burning and keep yourself occupied in this time of confinement. Let me know how your liking this story so far.
Hello to all my fire starters. You may have noticed that I have put all my stories on hold. It is due to my writing my books. These books will be coming out this year.
This blog will definatly have a change to it when I am on. You will get the stories and I wanted to give you wicked Wednesday but the questions seem to be repetitive. So that will be gone. A few surprizes are in the works and I will let you know about them at least a week or two before they take place.
So, No. Your girl Fia is not going anywhere. I will be returning with new stories and news. Until we meet again. Keep the fire burning and those matches lit.
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.
So for the month of November I have been writing tirelessly a fantasy story. I never thought I would be able to do it in one month. To write 50,000 words is a feat when you have a full time job and a family that is your second job. (I take the term job back. It’s a career).
My goal in 2020 is to get two fantasy novels out and possible an adult fiction novel out as well. Yes it is a lot of writing but it is what I love to do.
I will be up loading the continuation of a Secret Kiss soon. Thanks for following. Fia xoxox
