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“It’s so long since I desired to kiss. Will you forgive me if I am out of practice?”

His blue in blue eyes with the long golden lashes gazed into my blue eyes.

“Uhuh,” was all I could say without stuttering. My parted lips hungered for his.

The moment our lips met I felt my skin melting. All the tattoos on his warm, caramel skin glowed. The light around us turned from an intense gold into a softer amber color. The room looked like a deep, dark sky filled with stars. Hecla’s claws touched my cheek. I couldn’t take no more.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him close to me. I took the initiative. My tongue pressed between his lips and explored his mouth. Hecla leaned into my kiss, allowing me to deepen it as I felt the need to, filling me with his light and heat, taking the pain from my heart and the fear from my mind.

His tongue met mine, yet he allowed me to have control, melting into me. We laid on the coach. His hands relaxed around me, still holding me, offering me the love and heat I needed. The kissing was so intoxicating. I never considered nothing pressed between his legs.

When the thought occurred to me, he chuckled softly. “I can hear your thoughts. You are not wrong. I gave up on gender a long while ago. My pleasure comes from the union of souls and kisses with you.”

He kissed me again before I could even process the information. Hecla was so perfect. He tasted the way I imagined fresh raspberries would taste.

Hecla’s fingers traced my hard nipples through my skin-tight body suit. My breasts were full and tender. His rubbed and pinched my nipples through the fabric.

“Pandora, I would love to see you naked. Would you undress for me?”

I gulped. He wore only a long robe that looked as if it made from the purest light. I stood and undressed, slowly, as if to show off my soft round shoulders, my full breasts, and my small waist. This planet didn’t believe in undies and soon I stood naked in front of Hecla.

He smiled. Without touching me at all, my clit started to throb and ache as if an expert tongue had wrapped around it, licking and sucking it. Hundreds of hands moved on my skin, only I couldn’t see them.

“Lean into my touch, beautiful. You are the most gorgeous creature in the universe.”

I closed my eyes and allowed his hands and lips to push me to the climax I felt building between my legs. My hips ground against an invisible hand. Moisture dripped from my aroused pussy. I needed more. I needed to be fully and thoroughly and fucked.

As I opened my eyes again, I felt myself on a surface made of soft fabric, my legs open. Hands touched the inside of my thighs and a tongue lapped at my clit, sending impossible heat into me while a long thick cock pushed inside me and another one teased the rosette and the entrance to my ass.

“Hecla, are you… oh!”

“Your body wished for that.” His voice whispered from everywhere as I felt an impossible strong orgasm building up inside me. How was it possible? The world around me exploded. I came so hard it hurt. He pinched my nipples. I held on to the edges of the pillows I laid on, bucking and screaming during the longest and hardest orgasm I ever felt.

When I opened my eyes again, I lay on Hecla’s chest, feeling like a kitten that only wanted to be petted.

“That was incredible.”

“I agree, my sweet Pandora. You are such a sweet delight and warm surprise to an old soul like me. You brought out desires I forgot I had.”

Hecla kissed my ear. It was weird because, as I closed my eyes and drifted away, I dreamed impossible dreams of being an Anubis and a Bastet at the same time.

I was all and I was still myself.

17

Pandora

I have no idea how long I had been asleep when someone knocked on the door and woke me. May’s voice sounded scared and stressed.

“Pandora, Pandora, come please. This is the sacred temple. You shouldn’t be inside this place.”

Shaking my head, I tried to push the sleep from my eyes. “What?”

“How did you get in?” May stood on the other side of the open door, watching me, her expression a mixture of fear and curiosity. “This door hasn’t opened in a hundred of year?”

“What are you talking about?”

“Pandora, please. We have to hurry before anyone finds you here. What you did… this is sacrilege!”

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