Myths and Gargoyles by Jamie Hawke (interesting books to read in english txt) 📕

did so that it was like she was sitting on my cock and I grabbed her breasts and wrapped an arm around her midsection, then started throwing her up and down on me as I grunted and fucked like I’d never fucked before.

Cheers came from the other ladies, though I wasn’t sure if they were mocking me. I didn’t care, and when Huera was at my side begging for a turn, Bastet mid-second orgasm, I was ready to give it to them all. I’d never fucked anything with wings before, but it worked easily enough to have her stand, grabbing her by the wings and doing her from behind, and then Toewi was on me, slamming me to the floor and moving her hips like a salsa queen at a dance contest, shaking them in ways I’d never thought applicable to sex but threatened to bring me to climax again. And it did—I was halfway there, feeling the throb in my cock before a knock came at the door and a guard started to say something as the door inched open.

In an flash, Roar was out and at the door, roaring loud with his wings spread. The guard probably pissed himself, he was gone so fast, running and shouting about needing a word.

“Fuck,” Red said with a chuckle, then caressed my balls as she made for the door, grabbing her dress as she went. “I’ll deal with it. Probably just Mowgli giving us a status update or something.”

“Thanks,” I said, then pushed back as Toewi thrust her hips into me, and I realized that in spite of her silence, she hadn’t stopped, and had just orgasmed.

She fell back, sliding off my dick, and Sharon came forward.

“Ready for round two?” I asked.

“You bet your pretty cock I am,” she said, but no sooner had she slid down onto me, not doggy style this time, eyes focused on mine intently… it hit, my body shaking, muscles clenching, and I came for the second time that night.

“Oh, my… god.” I shook my head, watching the glow of the runes start to fade.

“Hey, you aren’t done yet,” Pucky said, caressing my cheek. Elisa was there too, biting my nipple playfully.

“We’re going to drain you,” she said.

I gulped, but sure enough, the pain made the runes glow again and I was ready. Fuck, right? To say each of them got a second go was an understatement, as some had three and four, and Red returned, confirming the guard hadn’t had a real need for interrupting us, and when I came for the third time, this time Red taking it in the mouth, there was no doubt I was done.

Especially when, even with their surges of light, my dick simply refused to rise again. Hell, it was throbbing with heat anyway, and in need of a break. Judging by the sweaty, wild looks of the ladies, they’d had enough, too.

“To be clear,” Elisa said as she reclined on the bed, causing her small breasts to rise and fall, “I could’ve gone all night.”

“Sure, sure,” Red said, wiping the edge of her mouth. “All of us could’ve but… I’m going to sleep.”

In a few minutes, they were all starting to lie down, eyes closing, while a couple made their way to the bathroom to clean up. Huera for her part really did look like she could keep going, but she smiled pleasantly and followed me to one of the other bathrooms.

“Go first,” I said, gesturing.

She cocked her head, clearly considering whether to say something. Finally, she muttered, “Thank you.”

“For what?”

“Saving me, all of you. And… that, back there.” She held out her wings. “It’s gotta be weird, right? Fucking a bird.”

“First, you’re not a bird,” I said, stepping close and wrapping an arm around her waist, one hand caressing the curve of one of her golden breasts. “You’re a fairy tale, a Myth now… and beautiful. Fucking gorgeous.”

“It’s not weird? I mean…” Her eyes went a bit cross-eyed as she looked at her beak.

I shrugged. “It’s also weird that there’s a lioness and a cat back there, and it’s really weird that a guy like me would end up with nine women at once. Fucking insane. And… all of it’s amazing. AMAZING.”

She chuckled. Took my hand and rubbed it along her cheek, then nodded and went into the bathroom without another word.

I considered waiting, but there were other bathroom’s in the building. Making my way to the next closest one to clean myself, I glanced down and froze. What I saw scared the shit out of me. If Chris had thought his dick was swollen, mine was twice as bad, and looking about three times its normal girth. Impressive, but kind of scary. Running to find my clothes in the main entryway—yeah, a couple of guards gave me, and then my swollen dick, weird looks—I made my way to the bathroom.

I called Chris up.

“Remember that problem you had?” I asked.

“Don’t need to bring up embarrassing shit.”

“No, no… I just wanted to say—it apparently comes with the territory.”

A pause, and then he laughed. “Dude, you telling me you got a case of the OC?”

“OC?”

“Yeah, man. Overworked cock.”

I laughed. “Honestly, I’m surprised it’s not rubbed raw the way they were going at it.”

“Dude…” He paused, then said, “as soon as this honeymoon of yours is over, what’ya say to just getting together, having a pizza and some beers, and watching the Lord of the Rings trilogy straight through?”

“Maybe we take some breaks and get in some old school Secret of Mana playing?” I countered. “Throw that in, and you got yourself a deal.”

“Done, but… let’s do the next day.”

“You have plans tomorrow?”

I thought about it, then said, “Yeah, actually. They ladies don’t know it yet, but I’m going to take them out on a date. Maybe something simple and silly, like mini golf, or… I don’t know, a bounce house.”

He cracked up at that last one, reminding me where a bounce house would lead and how that was contrary