Tangles and Temptation
together. Kyra soared as her body lay imprisoned, sandwiched between two hard bodies. Their muscles clenched and corded against her softness. Having no vision, her other senses flared. They were glorious bodies of merciless steel, lusty, prodding cocks and groping hands and feasting mouths. Their lips, tongues, and teeth teased at her back and laved at her breasts. Their harsh, ragged breaths fanned against her heated flesh. Her legs entwined around the hips of the lance pounding from the front, opening her fully to accept the assault from behind. Reality was lost as their bodies strained and meshed against hers. Their open, wet kisses and their thrusts became faster and more desperate, losing all rhythm and finesse. It became a race toward an end each felt a selfish, ravenous craving for deep in their souls.
    Between one thrust and a quick retreat, the shaft in her anus swelled and became rock hard. Her muscles clenched in response, squeezing shut and sucking at the first evidence the hot juices. Kyra screamed as the heated spurts flooded and overflowed, coating her ass cheeks in creamy sleekness. The plunges continued, savagely, noisily, and hungrily. She pressed her bottom down, draining every last drop lustily. She shouted again as the ruthless cock rammed into her, slapping thighs against her buttocks, spilling hot seed with each vigorous lunge. The walls of her womb squeezed. She wanted to again experience this explosion of pleasure.
    A whirlpool of heightened awareness called for her as dizzying dots flashed and danced beneath her eye covering. She surrendered to the merciless cock in her anus, allowing the bliss to overflow from every pore of her body. She gave herself over to her masterful lovers, her fierce gladiators.
    The cock at her pussy flexed. His tip became engorged, and at the very last second, her hair was grabbed in a tender hold and her face was forced up. The blindfold was ripped away. She had no time to blink. The question in the face, in the dazzling eyes hovering over her was fierce, demanding an answer. Her eyes widened in recognition. Her answer came without hesitation. Her soft whisper drummed through her body as loud as the roar of thunder. “ Eris .”
    He hissed his satisfaction. His loins began to pump once again, slowly at first. Her body reacted swiftly, uncontrollably. He stroked the dying embers of her previous orgasms. The fire ignited into a blazing inferno within the very pit of her womb. Shards of erratic, buzzing tension coursed through her. Her opening wept in pleasure and need.
    Her release came in tune and time with his. A wondrous bright light burst open, beckoning to her. She soared. Hot fluid shot into her, searing and scorching her, filling her. Kyra’s inner muscles milked lustily at each drop of his precious squirts. She fed him back generously with thick, creamy moisture flooding from her dripping pussy. Together they offered their juices, coating each other.
    As her quivers began to subside, Kyra opened her eyes. She gasped. Her hazy vision cleared immediately. Her body lost its relaxed repletion and stiffened in panic. Eris’s pupils had changed. Narrow slits of emerald green stared back at her. Fangs extended from beneath his tightly clenched lips. The sight frightened her. It excited her. Her body suddenly burst forth its final release, powerful and complete.
    Her body was enveloped in a crushing grip, entwined around and around by an unyielding, constricting band. The air squeezed out of her lungs even as her body continued its gushing of her glorious release. The last thing she remembered before sinking her nails into the smooth reptile skin that now held her imprisoned and giving in to the darkness calling out to her was Sappho scrambling away from with a shout.
    “ Eris, no. To fidi e’chei afxithei. The snake has risen .”
    The sting of two lethal fangs sank deep into the side of her neck. She succumbed to the welcoming darkness.

Chapter 3:
    SAGA

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