Page 46 of The Syphon King

He opened his mouth wide, forgetting about the sharp weapons between them as he let her have all she wanted. The hungry way she took it built a ravenous fury in him as he rocked her on his cock, hismoans chasing hers like a predator hunting prey. He used them to guide and command but if he didn’t make her orgasm soon, he would surely use her pussy to masturbate his dick, and that could not happen. Such an event contained too much of the universe’s power to lack perfect execution.

He toyed with the tip of her tongue, his sensor shooting sparks through his body, turning his breaths rough and ragged as he moved her dress up. She pulled back long enough to help, even opened the top of her panties for him.

Once his hand was in, he drove his middle finger deep inside her. The ecstasy in her cry jolted his cock as he clutched her silky hair in his fist, holding her steady to protect her sweet mouth from his sharp teeth. She fed on him in such a wild abandon, her cries filling up his lungs and mind like a tempest of miracles. He jerked her mouth away from his to watch what he did to her pussy. “Zeen,” he gushed, spellbound at how she fucked his finger. His gaze moved up, locking on her tits framed in the black material. He licked the peaks as he searched the depths of her womanhood, growling when she told him he’d found a pleasure secret. “This Zeen?”

“Zo! Oh, God, yes.”

He released her hair and moved his thumb on her clit, creating friction as she bounced on his hand. “You’re fucking it, Zeen?” His voice rasped with pure lust now as he watched her face aimed at the heavens in pleasure.

“Zo!” she cried, lowering her gaze and getting locked in the prison of his gates now wide open on her.

He let go a hungry growl as she moved faster and stared right into him, her brows drawn in the hardest pleasure. “I’m looking at you Zeen,” he shuddered, his thumb on her clit matching the increase of her cries. “You are more beautiful than all beautiful things. Come for your King.”

She threw her head back again with a cry as her orgasm broke free. The intensity locked his muscles up right as his powers opened into a vortex that screamed through his head and body, sucking down all that gushed from her.

With every moan they elicited in the downward spiral, the darkness within him thickened. Then it pounced on his muscles with its fury, and he quickly moved her off him.

“What’s wrong!” she cried as he hurried out the room, pushing through the power fighting to turn him around and fulfill its wicked lusts.

“Don’t follow!”

The words tore from his chest with fury as he slammed the front door shut and growled his way to the Voltorium, feeling his grip on everything slipping. No phone. No way to call for help. He remembered the emergency protocol the second his knees hit the floor and his vision darkened into blackness.

CHAPTER TEN

Zodak sped toward a massive mouth of light on the skin of the universe, its brilliant shards stabbing into his eyes and body then pulling with such a force, he feared it would rip muscle from bone.

Air punched into his lungs as something hard bit into his ankles, wrists and forehead, roars blasting out of him.

“Zodak! It’s Samuel!”

He blinked, realizing something covered his eyes. Those hard barriers bit repeatedly as he growled to get free.

“Let him loose,” Seer said.

Every restraint fell off simultaneously and he reached up and ripped the covering from his eyes, shooting up on the bed. He stared at Seer, seeing the cautious way he held his hands up before him. “You had a little episode, Brother. But seems you’re all good now.”

Episode? “Zeen!”

“Zeen’s fine,” Seer assured, coming closer. “You sucked a great deal ofhellout of her.”

“Great deal?”

“I’ll let your Brothers explain.”

“Where are they?” He launched off the bed and hit the floor, the muscles in his legs like over-stretched rubber bands being strummed with a knife.

“Easy brother.” Seer helped him up and he realized the rest of his body matched the feeling in his legs.

“What happened to me?”

“You died.”

His gaze snapped up to his. “Idied?”

He nodded. “They brought you back.”

He felt like he’d been hit with a million volts of electricity.

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