Page 19 of Hollow Nights

No,I whimpered to myself.Not yet, not yet!

“Yes,” he inhaled deeply, the smell of my oncoming orgasm fueling him. “Yes, come on my divine dick. I want to feel your pussy squeeze it as you scream.”

I did exactly as he asked, my body unleashing as I came all over him, nearly squirting down his dick. My body quivered and shook, contracting around his shaft and tongue as my teeth bit down against the spade of his tail, muffling my tear-filled cry. I could feel his tail vibrating as he dug his claws into my backside and rammed me into the shelf, nearly knocking a few boxes over as he came alongside me.

“You take me so well.” His tongue left my ass, licking a bead of our excitement as it rolled down my skin. His bitter blood seeped into my mouth, my legs wobbling as he continued to pump his essence into me, more of it dripping down my legs.

My body relaxed as he reluctantly pulled out, my teeth releasing his tail as he stepped back, breathing heavily. I remained still, bent over, my body shaking as I tried to catch my breath.

“Libra?” I heard Sterling’s voice call me as I quickly tried to stand up, sore and disheveled. “You down here?”

“Y-yes!” I tried to sound normal, Axelle nestling his face into my hair as he smelled me. “I found the box. I’ll bring it right up!”

“No need. The woman decided she didn’t want a penis after all. Why don’t you help me organize the tarot decks?”

“Okay. I’ll be right there!”

Axelle’s heavy breathing in my ear was doing nothing to help calm me. He gripped my body close to his, a primal look on his face as he refused to let me go.

“I need to go,” I whispered, feeling a new energy between us. “Axelle,” I pleaded, his claws holding me tight. His orange eyesglowed even brighter down here in the dark basement, sending a slight shiver down my spine. He was looking at me in a whole new way, a way that made me feel a little uneasy.

“Why did you kill Barret?” His question was completely unexpected.

“I–I don’t know?”

“Yes, you do.” What was going on with him? He sounded serious for once.

“I guess, deep down, aside from the adrenaline rush of it all, I didn’t want you to break another rule.” His eyes studied me.

“Do you regret it?”

“No,” I answered a little quicker than I wanted to, but I meant it. I didn’t regret killing Barret, especially if it helped Axelle. He ran a hand along my cheek, tucking my hair behind my ear as his normal demeanor reappeared.

“Don’t forget this.” He smiled, dropping the crystal penis in my hand. “You know, for that divine masculine energy in your life.” I scrunched my face.

“Keep it up, and I’m going to give you some of this divine masculine energy,” I teased, waving it in his face.

“I’d happily take that energy up my ass if you’re the one giving it.” He slapped my backside. I eyed the carving as I grinned.

I just might do that.

Chapter 7

Libra

Lightening cracked just outside, the sky flashing to life for a brief moment before returning to darkness. The storm outside was raging, causing the power to flicker as the rain pounded against the windows. I was a bit uneasy, silently hoping the power stayed on.

“Easy.” His hands gently held my arms. “It’s just rain.” Axelle stood behind me as I stared out my bedroom window into the angry storm.

“It is, but…” My voice trailed off.

It wasn’t the storm that startled me, but the darkness hanging over us, waiting for the power to go out and consume everything around it. It was an interesting fear I had developed over the years, ironically rooting from one particular thing.

“What is it?” he asked, another boom shaking the home as the lights flickered again. I clung to Axelle, staring up at the lights as they stopped surging.

“I-I don’t like the dark,” I admitted, embarrassed by the statement as I said it aloud. He looked at me, his eyes glowing in the shadows of the night as the storm rumbled outside.

“I-I didn’t know that,” he whispered, sounding surprised.

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