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

As soon as the door closed, I turned to five, ravenous, sexy as hell ladies. For the first time in a while, I felt a little intimidated. Steph, Megha, Ebrill, Kordelia, and Aerona… all standing in the room. My frown and glance at Aerona made her shift in her stance, but I was kind of caught off guard.

“Aerona,” I said, taking a step toward her. “If you’re not ready…”

“Would I be here if that was the case?” She stepped up to me, running a finger along one horn. “But, what about you? I’m curious, how it is for you making love to us with these horns, the wings… the tail.”

My eyes darted over to Ebrill, who had tilted her head, waiting for a response. Steph and Megha both folded their arms, staying out of this one, while Kordelia chuckled.

“Is it wrong of me to find it sexy?” I asked. “I mean, it’s not…” Shit, I knew this was about to be a bad case of foot in mouth, but the direction couldn’t be changed now. “It’s not like I have a demon fetish, or in any way see the horns related to animals. That would be the common critique, I imagine. It’s… you, you know? I’m with you, and I find you all incredibly beautiful, incredibly sexy.”

“And Yenifer?” Ebrill asked.

Images of the massive beast of a gargoyle flashed through my mind, and I couldn’t imagine what it would be like to try and fuck her. To have her massive hands engulfing my cock. I blinked, not sure how to answer that.

“Careful, now,” Kordelia said, “she’s not much larger than I am.”

“Don’t kid yourself,” Ebrill countered. “She has you beat by a long shot.”

“Not that long.”

I laughed. “Sorry, but isn’t it usually men who have the debates over size?”

Kordelia scowled, then pounced. “Just for that…” She lifted me up like I was a plaything, somehow managing to slide my shirt off in a swift motion so that she had me against the wall half-naked, pretending to feast off me while really kissing and nibbling.

My laughter was more of a giggle, and for a moment I felt like a girl, giggling and being held up like that. Before I could say anything, though, she had my pants off and held me up on her shoulders, then flipped me around upside down, going to town on my balls.

“Ahhh,” I started, but then grabbed her by the ass, nuzzling her pussy through her loincloth before moving it aside to get better access. We were diving right in, apparently, so might as well make the most of it.

“Over here,” I heard Megha say, and clung tightly as Kordelia moved us over toward the bed.

Turning slightly, I was able to see Megha’s feet as her dress fell around her ankles, then realized there were hands spreading my ass cheeks and a tongue working that side while Kordelia took my now rock-hard cock in her mouth.

“Now this is a show worth seeing!” Ebrill proclaimed, and clapped.

Aerona laughed, joining in. “Is this how it always is?”

“No!” I protested, but then dove back in, trying to get better access in this awkward position. Trusting Kordelia not to drop me, I reached around and was able to use my fingers to move her folds, to get my tongue on her clit and then start fingering her.

She spread her legs apart, moaning, and suddenly slurped long and hard on my cock before letting it go to basically howl! I couldn’t believe it. As her body shook, legs quivering, she howled again, then tossed me onto Megha—or dropped me, I wasn’t sure. Megha fell, my ass on her face, and then pushed me off, laughing hysterically.

“Holy hell,” Kordelia said, staggering over to the wall and holding her hand against it for support.

“She’s large, folks, but can’t last very long,” Aerona chided.

More laughter.

“Maybe nobody’s touched me like that in too damn long,” Kordelia countered, but then winked at me. “I’ll get you yours, soon enough. But, right now…” Her legs gave out and she slid down to her ass. “I need to take a break.”

Mind reeling with ideas of what she would have in store for me, I turned back to Megha, took one of her breasts in my mouth, and flicked the nipple around with my tongue. She clung onto me, tight, but then pushed me away.

“What?” I asked, confused.

She nodded, then pointed. Not away, I realized, but toward Aerona. I nodded, standing, very aware of how I was there nude in front of this golden gargoyle. Her eyes roamed over me, lingering on my throbbing cock. She stepped up, eyes meeting mine as her finger ran along my length, then her hand took hold.

“I do believe our current form turns you on.” She stroked me, feeling every inch of it in her hand, her eyes conveying that it turned her on, no end. “And… I do believe your current form turns me on.”

I gulped but reached up, tenderly taking hold of her shoulders and pulling her close. Tilting my head more than normal to avoid the curved-forward horns, I pressed my lips to hers. When I pulled back, while I half-expected her to tell me she wasn’t ready for that, she grabbed me by the back of the neck and pulled me in again.

One of her horns slammed into the side of my head and it hurt like hell, but I didn’t care. I kept kissing her, hands moving over her shoulders, feeling her nearly bare back, undoing the clasp that held her chest armor in place. When I pulled back to look at her, I noticed Megha grabbing Ebrill, and Steph joining them, but for the moment I had a singular focus—Aerona. She needed me, and I meant to please.

Lowering her armor, I was presented with two gorgeous golden breasts. I could only imagine this was what the first prospectors thought when they spotted gold in California, when they realized they were going to be