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  “Well, well. What have we here?” He lifted a box out of the chest at the end of the bed.

  She buried her face in the covers and tried not to hear Decklyn rummaging through her collection of sex toys.

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  Chapter Six

  udging by the sound of bees behind her, he had found her vibrator. He was humming softly to himself as he planned his attack. He switched the toy off and continued to sort through her dildos, clips, gels and lubes. J

  “Before I start with your massage, are you sure that this place is completely warded against attack? Not that it will stop me, but it might keep me from getting lost in the moment.”

  “I would love to lie, but I will know if anything even comes on the property.”

  Delight was heavy in his tone, “Oh, someone will definitely cum on this property, but not until I say so.”

  “Oh, hells.” Her head was under a pillow now. She was trying to pretend that he wasn’t blocking her exit from the room in her tree house. Despite her trepidation, she had a throbbing in her clit. Her body would love whatever he chose to do, and the moisture that she was producing was

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  ample proof. He hadn’t even touched her yet and she was almost ready to cum.

  She heard the click of a bottle, and the snorting noise that always accompanied the lube leaving the container. She didn’t feel anything.

  With two strong hands moving as one, he started a kneading motion on her shoulders without any warning. She almost jumped out of the bed in surprise. His thumbs ran a strong line down her spine and she arched and purred in reaction. Based on the smell, it was one of her ‘heat on contact’ oils.

  “You are a vocal thing aren’t you? Funny. I hadn’t realized. You were so quiet the first time, I hardly knew your were breathing.” He was enjoying this. Her body throbbed where he touched her and the oil kept the sensation repeating.

  “Mff…” Anryn squirmed under his hands, the feel of the oil on his hands building her arousal until she couldn’t stand it anymore. Then he was gone.

  “Hey! What the hell? Yikes!” She had begun to rise from the bed in protest to his absence and suddenly she felt something cold and thick on her ass. She only had one toy designed for that and she had bought it on a self-dare. She had used it once and then promptly tried to forget that she bought it.

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  Sure enough, with delicate and deliberate insistence, the butt plug was slowly creeping into her ass. “Shh, just relax and push against it. It won’t hurt a bit.”

  She took a deep breath and forced herself to relax. The plug slid home and she whimpered in discomfort. Her ass clenched and relaxed against the toy, trying to both pull it deeper and expel it.

  Decklyn flipped her onto her back and looked at her discomfited face. “Aw, doesn’t it feel good?”

  “Not particularly. No.”

  “Then why do you have it?”

  “It was an experiment. It failed.”

  “Maybe you just didn’t do it right.” He spread her thighs wide and carefully inspected the arrangement between them. Her pubic hair was trimmed neatly in a triangle that left her inner and outer labia bare. He could clearly see the anal plug base where it was resting and noted the sign of juice that was leaking from within her channel and following gravity’s trail.

  A light touch from his finger and her inner lips fell open, exposing deep green petals around a pink bud. Her clit was standing at attention and as he watched another tiny trickle of her juices leaked out and trickled down to her ass. So, she didn’t like the plug. But it seemed her body did. Hmm.

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  He continued her massage by oiling his hands and massaging her breasts. The steady motion of his hands had her arching and purring again. He moved his hands across her belly and to her thighs, then changed his focus.

  He picked up one of the smaller vibrators and played it gently along the open slit. His composure buckled and he reached out with two fingers to taste her. Sweetness. Just like maple syrup.”

  “Taste yourself.”

  “What?”

  He took her hand and used his to glide it down her body. To her flowering sex. She took over, dipping one, then two fingers into her channel and bringing them out to circle around her clit. Her fingers stayed hard and flat as they circled it, then she drew her fingers to her mouth and licked delicately at the slick juice that they were coated with.

  His cock nearly exploded. His skin flushed from blue to black with lust. He took a calming breath and started again.

  Two of his fingers slid into her, gently moving in and out of her, curling them upward, searching for the g-spot. When her hips arched and her eyes fluttered, he knew he was on the right track. He stroked against the spot with a rapid motion, his fingers using her lubrication to ease the strokes.

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  She started to shake and make that mewling noise that he loved to hear, and then she squeaked and came. It was a shivering orgasm, not a bucking one. Her whole body shivered for a few long seconds, then relaxed.

  He started again. Leaving the plug in place in her pert little ass, he began to suck on her nipples. First the left, then the right, and as soon as both mounds of olive flesh were tight with arousal, he brought out the clamps.

  She winced as the first one clipped onto her nipple, then again as the second one arrived in place. She had them set for a comfortable pain. Light compression without loss of blood flow. Her favorite setting. However, since he had kneaded, chewed and sucked on them, they were a little more swollen than normal, which increased the sensations.

  He could immediately tell that she liked the clips. Her clit shivered again to attention and her pussy began to weep with excitement. “Mmm. Progress.”

  His head dipped and his tongue found its way into her navel, then trailed lower licking his way down her right thigh, to the knee, then making his way up to her vagina. She was moaning and sighing in a relaxed arousal that he had generated. She bit at her lip in her distraction and tangled her hands in hair.

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  She simply drew her fingers through the thick strands of his hair as he teased her flesh with his tongue lapping up the juices as they flowed from her. Sweet, so sweet. She could feed a humming bird out of her pussy if she wanted to.

  He withdrew his ministrations for a moment, and just watched. Her hips were shifting in their own rhythm. Her breasts heaving and shoulders shaking at the pressure of the nipple clamps. She may not prefer the anal plug, but it did work for her.

  He slowly crawled up her body, kissing his way as he went, finding a spot below her navel that made her moan, and almost made her cum. Sweat was coating her body and she was sighing and moaning almost constantly now. He continued up to her neck, and the head of his desperate cock was nudging for entrance between her slick petals. He slid in to the hilt in one long motion as he reached her neck and jaw.

  She began to shake the instant he started to thrust, his cock pressing against the anal plug through her delicate skin, her body completely sensitized to his touch. He picked up the thrusts and lifted her hips to drive deeply into her to get his own release in her sweet womb. Her orgasmic shocks burst through her with every pulse of his cock past her g-spot. She screamed and then stopped, her eyes fluttering shut.

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  He was amazed at her sudden silence, only to realize that his sex companion was asleep.

  Unable to stop, he pushed his hips into hers and felt his cock spurt it’s payload inside her. Even asleep, she grunted as he came inside her.

  She awoke to silence. Then she heard him breathing. The chirping of birds alerted her to the dawn that had started without them. Damn, I slept all night!

  She sat up and checked. Oh, thank gods, he had removed the plug and the clips. She was so going to trash that plug. Although, she did go off like a rocket with it inside her. Maybe she wouldn’t destroy it quite yet.
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  She stretched and looked at her companion. He was in full human now. She shook him awake, and said, “We have to finish meeting with my parents. I have an idea.”

  He shrugged “Ok, how do we get down.”

  “Oh that’s easy. There is a lift on the other side of the tree. You must have missed it last night.” Her smile was angelic. She thought about the way that the light came in through the window and danced across his skin.

  He smiled, “Thank you. You look amazing this morning as well.”

  She looked at him with her mouth hanging open, “You heard that? Oh, crap.” She looked at him in dawning horror, she could distinctly hear him

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  in her mind.

  “Yep. I think we are bonding.” He looked terribly smug, as if this had been part of his plan all along.

  “Oh, crap.” She buried her head in her hands and shook herself. This was so not the way she had thought her week would go. Developing a mental bond with Decklyn was not on her list.

  She showed him the lift, and let him do the muscle work to haul the basket up the tree. They wandered across the yard and she stopped and put the nightgown back on, for her father’s comfort. Decklyn took her hand and led her into the house, then started the coffee.

  Her parents were asleep in her bed, so she bounded in and jumped on the end of it. “Wake up. I’ve figured it out.”

  They sat up blinking sleep from their eyes. Even after over thirty years together, her mother and father still held each other as they slept. She only hoped that she and Deck would be as happy.

  Whoa. Where did that thought come from? With a final bounce on the bed, she left them to their waking.

  She got breakfast ready. Fruit for her mom, and eggs, sausage and bacon for the guys and herself. Mom had always despaired of her vegetarianism. She had given birth to an omnivore, and there were no two ways about it.

  As they all gathered for the meal, Anryn

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  dropped her little bombshell. “We’ll need to use me as bait. I’ll go into Deck’s office after work and make sure that she calls the demon to come and kill me. It’s the only way to get it over with quickly.” She gnawed on a sausage and kept her eyes on the dragon. He seemed as upset with the solution as her parents were, but he gave in.

  “It’s stupid, risky and idiotic. But it will work. Az demons don’t have the longest attention span. They don’t have any patience. He’ll jump at the first chance to kill her.”

  “Will you promise me, that you will not let anything happen to my little girl?” Dominick was somber.

  Mylawith‘s green eyes were flashing. “Yes, if anything happens to her, only the wastes will be hospitable to you. Nowhere that has anything green and growing will accept you.”

  “I hereby swear, that I will allow no harm to come to Anryn Warder. Your daughter and my mate.” He bit his finger and bled on the table. A burst of magic and the blood exploded. “That will be my fate should I fail to protect her.”

  “Wow, folks. That is kind of serious isn’t it? I mean, he didn‘t need to make a blood oath for it.”

  “This is a serious matter.” Her father merely looked at Decklyn in satisfaction.

  She shuddered and hoped for Decklyn‘s sake that she came out of this in one piece. “Fine, now

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  for phase one: Calling Ariane and telling her you will come to work late, then when you get in, you will be expecting a guest to pick you up at seven.”

  “What’s phase two?”

  “I find a slutty outfit that will tick her off, and make her summon the demon while I am there.”

  “Oh, I’ll help with that.” Dominick rolled his eyes at his wife’s outburst, but she was good at fashion, even the slutty kind.

  Six hours later Decklyn had gone to work, scowling the whole way. Five hours after that, she was ready to enact phase three. Set off the secretary. Easy. She took a deep breath as the door to the elevator opened and she saw her nemesis at her post.

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  Chapter Seven

  “hat’s the matter Ariane? Didn’t expect to see me again?” She sauntered forward, hips swinging, breasts barely bound by a delicate wisp of a bra that only supported her by a stretching of the term support. She had left her hair loose, the better to confound her enemy. The black silk hung heavily down her back and almost reached her butt. She knew she looked good. W

  Ariane looked appalled.

  She plastered her best sex-kitten grin on her face and parked her breasts on the top of Ariane’s computer. “Please let Decks know that I’m here, okay?”

  “Decks?”

  “Oh, sorry.” She let out a cutesy giggle. “I mean Decklyn Ringler. Could you let him know that Anryn Warder is here?”

  Ariane looked like she wanted to punch someone. Namely Anryn. “Just have a seat. Please.”

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  She smiled brightly at the receptionist and took a seat, crossing her legs and exposing her thighs to all and sundry. Her skirt rode up and she opened her purse to touch up her makeup.

  “Mr. Ringler, there is a person here to see you.” Her voice could have frozen steel. The scent of demon was rising hard. The faster that she got irritated, the faster she would summon Cathal.

  “He’ll be with you in a moment. Please excuse me.”

  “She’s left me alone, you had better get out here.”

  “On my way. Try and keep a low profile.”

  She looked aimlessly around the room, and only then noticed that the damned doors to the elevator were mirrored. “Oh, crap.”

  She backed against the solid wall in the center of the hub and watched the flame and smoke eyes of the demon come through the mirror, attached to a very large and scary body. Twelve feet of fang and scale of a blood red hue were approaching her with a deadly leer in his eyes.

  “Cathal, I presume?”

  His claws were flexing in a preliminary practice of rending her flesh. “You cost me my reputation, bitch.”

  “Nope. You screwed up Cathal. Everybody knows that you can’t hold a djinn in a glass vessel.” She rolled her eyes in exacerbation. “How dumb can you be?”

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  “Die bitch!” Saliva flew from his mouth and he charged.

  She cowered against the wall and pulled her magic into a column of protection. It wouldn’t last long, but it might buy her some time. She had no time to pull up a full ward.

  She ducked under his claws and rolled out from under his reach. She flipped off her shoes and ducked his second charge as well. His third scored her skin and she shrieked as he cut through the upper portion of her thigh. It continued to burn after he had been pulled from her cringing body by a roaring dragon.

  “Holy winds!” It was a breath of amazement. In the room before her was a fully formed dragon. Navy blue scales were glowing in the lights thrown by the office fixtures. He was crouched tightly with his wings folded against his back and was munching the demon in his jaws.

  Cathal was screaming. But soon his screams died as his limbs and body parted company. Anryn watched in horrified amazement. It took a while for him to consume the demon, apparently they were really chewy.

  The dragon finished eating the traces of Cathal and looked over at his mate.

  “Decklyn? Wow. You look great.” The enormous head nuzzled her, leaving demon blood on her blouse and skirt. “Eww.” His tongue

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  flicked out and trailed over the claw marks that the demon had left behind. They began to close immediately.

  “Thanks. How are you going to get out of here? I don’t think you’ll fit in the elevator.”

  “Don’t worry, I have a special exit for just such an occasion.” He shook his head in amusement. It almost bowled her over.

  “Care for a ride?” He dropped his head and licked his muzzle in anticipation. He knew something that she didn’t. “Hop on.” />
  Shrugging in resignation, she hopped up onto his foreleg, then had to hike her skirt up to her hips to put one thigh on either side of his neck. The ridge of his neck rubbed her between her thighs and she felt her panties growing damp as he began to walk to one of the transparent walls.

  “Oh, you are so evil. You knew about this.” He refused to comment and let out a snort as he tripped a switch with one claw, and the wall swung open, letting in the evening air. His steady motion through the hallways was beginning to have the effect that he had anticipated.

  “Hang on Anryn, don’t let go!” With that he launched himself out of the window and opened his wings to glide across the cityscape. She was too busy hanging on for dear life as the ground dipped and swayed as he began to pump his wings in powerful strokes. The heavy beats lifted

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  them away from the earth and into the stars as she tried to keep her balance.

  Having achieved his preferred altitude, Decklyn began to glide forward, only beating his wings to keep them high above the city below. “Open your eyes Anryn. See what I see.”

  She opened them and peeked. It was amazing.

  The city below was spotted with lights, fireflies on a black sea. The landscape tumbled below them in a cloak of darkness and the stars glittered and gleamed, lighting their way home. She was seeing the night through his eyes, and it was beautiful.

  The air smelled of forests and honey, a fresh scent. Under it all, she could smell herself as he breathed her in. She let him see himself as she did for a moment, and he almost fell out of flight.

  She shrieked and clutched at the neck ridge as he dropped while trying to look at her. “Watch where you’re flying!”