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

my cock throbbing at the thought that she would one day join us. That was saying something, because I was already rock-hard from Steph’s touch and the sight of Ebrill still in the room.

The gargoyle bit her lip and took a step closer. She undid her armor, exposing her lavender breasts with their purple nipples. Another step, and she paused, watching Steph kneel before me, take my cock and run her tongue around the tip. I closed my eyes for a moment, relishing the pleasure, and when I opened them again, Ebrill was nude, bare below, and kneeling at Steph’s side.

“Allow me,” Ebrill said, kissing my hip and then moving in to the base so that both had their tongues running along my cock, eyes on each other.

Steph pushed my cock to Ebrill, watching as the latter took it fully in her mouth. My eyes flitted back and forth between Ebrill working my cock and Steph undressing, removing her top first to let her petite breasts free, then shimmying out of her skirt and pulling off her boots.

“You don’t have to,” I said, pushing myself up, unable to believe this was happening. After seeing the darker side of her, I never thought I’d see her beautiful nude body again, let alone have the chance to touch it. To kiss her breasts and grab her ass as she rode me.

She smiled wide and straddled me, angling her hips to run her wet pussy along my cock. “When you’ve been through what I have, watching a cursed version of yourself… well, you know… it’s like watching someone else eat the perfect slice of tuxedo cake. Try and stop me.”

My laugh turned into a moan as she slid her pussy down around my cock and started working her hips. Her perfect, petite body wasn’t new to me, but it was a sight that would never fail to fully arouse me. Small breasts shaking with each thrust, dark nipples that almost didn’t seem to fit the paleness of her skin, and more ass than someone her size deserved. That ass slapped against my thighs as she leaned back, letting my cock hit her spot, and then she rolled over so that I was riding her as Ebrill watched.

I closed my eyes, getting into it and trying not to think about the fact that I was being watched. Suddenly, there were lips on mine and hands running through my hair, along my chest, down around to my ass. Ebrill was there, joining in, while Steph lost herself in the bliss and threw her head back, moaning, shaking, and then laughing. There wasn’t even a moment’s hesitation as she scooted out and pushed me toward Ebrill, and my ex—no longer my ex?—propped herself up on her side, watching us and gently caressing herself as Ebrill and I started to caress each other.

My hands found Ebrill’s voluptuous breasts and then I sucked on them. She lifted me with her insane strength, so that I almost felt a bit out of place as she threw me to the bed and leaped onto me. It was wild, and as she flipped us over and pulled me on top of her and thrust my cock into her pussy, I got into her rough ways. I enjoyed it as she then flipped us over again and started riding me with more ferocity than I had ever experienced in bed.

Seeing as she hadn’t been laid in many, many years, I supposed it made sense. Steph started moaning again and I saw she was fingering her clit while watching, and damn, that turned me on. I took control then, turning so that both Ebrill and I were sitting. I grabbed her ass with one hand, breast with the other, and loved the sensation of her warm, wet pussy gliding up and down on my cock.

A creaking sounded from the doorway, and I noticed a figure standing there, the door mostly shut, as if she didn’t want us to know she was watching. I threw Ebrill back, imagining Kordelia there, caressing herself as she watched my shaft sliding in and out, my balls bouncing. The fact that a soft moan came from that direction a moment later made me even more into it, and before I could move into another position, I buried my face into Ebrill’s breasts, hearing moans from all sides, and then pulled out just in time so that my cum shot over the gargoyle’s stomach.

She laughed, rubbing it in, and then licked one of her fingers with the cum on it. “Delicious.”

I chuckled nervously, hands still running up and down her thighs as I stared into her eyes. When I looked toward the doorway, Kordelia was gone.

Steph kissed my neck in response, watching as Ebrill reached to caress me.

“I’m glad the sleep spell didn’t work,” I admitted as I reclined, spent.

Ebrill laughed, hand stroking me even though I was pumped dry. “No, I don’t think so.”

“No, definitely… not.” Finally, cock throbbing and smile spread across my face, I fell back, asleep with a protective hand on the Liahona in my pile of clothes beside me on the bed.

The dream travel wasn’t like the other times. Pulling, twisting… light swirling. Pain ripped at my soul, unlike anything I had ever felt, and then I was free of it, but floating in darkness that cleared in places as a heavy fog would to give brief glimpses of one’s surroundings.

“You don’t belong here,” a female voice said, and for a moment there was another form moving with me in the darkness.

The darkness gave me a glimpse of what I knew was the heart of the mountain, submerged in the water that surrounded the land that was Avalon. The forces of darkness were confined to sections of magical mist. The others moved about in confusion. Their world had been torn apart, pushed aside from its normal place to another plane of existence, a world of magic separate from our world, where magic