"LOCK THE DOOR!"
Elicia:
The sweet warmth of the dry air, filled my lungs with a tantalizing shiver of euphoria as the snapping electricity rolled smoothly along my nerves, gently embraced by the cool silkiness of the delicate sheets.
Gasping in shock as warm tender lips, trailed along my thigh igniting a fury of raging heat to explode from the depths as my fingers curled and twisted into the silky material.
“Farasha” That familiar playful voice spoke smoothly as my mind registered the foreign language as one of the “Watchmen”.
“Butterfly” Ben’s soft voice overlapped the foreign accent as his hot lips, blazed the word along my tingling flesh, fluttering my eyes open as the golden hues of the flaming torches danced along the stone walls.
Grasping against the silky sheets as the euphoric Egyptian music, echoed along the grand stone walls, encasing us in a weird golden glow as three muscular figures stood back like statues with black sculpted headdresses of Anubis.
“Ben.” Whispering out in a breathless moan as his sweltering palms, worshipped my tender flesh in a hurricane of tingling shocks as his glorious body shimmered against the glowing golden hues.
Arching upwards as his hot slick tongue glided slowly along my weeping opening, spearing the tiny bundle of nerves into a rocket of rupturing shivers as his muscular palms gripped firmly along my quaking hips. Suspended in a blissful trance as his tongue rolled and flicked the nerves into a frenzy, forcing a tidal wave of rushing heat to explode from my core as his chesty growl vibrated my core into a hazy canvas of white lights.
“Farasha halwa jadda.”
“So sweet Butterfly.” His voice plunged my tingling flesh into the abyss of molten lava as his glistening muscles, flexed and twitched with his movements as he sat back on his heels with the same white kilt draped along his muscular hips.
“Oh, God!” Gasping loudly as the white material pulled away from his deep V-line, exposing his glorious manhood that stood tall and meaty with throbbing veins as his amber hazel eyes shifted into deep black pools of desire.
“la tikhavoa moni.”
“Do not fear me.” His plush lips, smirked darkly against the flickering torch light as the Anubis statues approached the large circular bed, draped in thick layers of golden silk and plush stuffing like cotton but softer.
Reaching out to him as his muscular hand, gently grasped mine with a delicate kiss as the statues removed their headdresses, revealing Elias, Roger, and Chris with the same swirling black pools as they stood silently watching Ben slid between my legs.
Moaning softly as his hot palms ran along my thighs, lifting them slightly to expose my seeping core to his engorged head as he slowly pushed past the fleshy barrier with a snarling grunt.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
“ELICIA!” Randi’s cheerful voice, shouted from the door as my body smacked the floor with a thunderous bang.
“OW-ow!” Exclaiming in a low hiss, rubbing my tender hip that slammed into the dark oak floor as the door burst open with a panting Randi, looking around the room before realizing I was wrapped only in a sheet.
“RANDI!” Chucking a pillow at his smug grin, ducking behind the bed to cover myself up because I was only in panties.
“Sorry! Jeez, what has your panties in a twist?” Randi grumbled as he closed the door, fixing the deadbolt that dangled by a screw with a dark chuckle.
Groaning loudly, face planting the bed with the sheet clenched tightly in my hand as my body ached in an angry need to release this crazy sexual tension that pooled heavily between my thighs.
Sliding my hand down my stomach, feeling my muscles clench against my palm as the ache grew angrier the closer it slid to my drenched panties. Pushing the lacy material aside as my fingers brushed over the bundle of nerves with a sharp inhale, feeling my soaked walls quake to life as the glistening images of Ben flooded my thoughts.
“Farasha.” Whispering out the foreign word as my body erupted into a swirling euphoria of tingles, plunging my fingers deep into my core as my walls clenched tightly stroking slowly along the slick flesh.
Moaning out, dropping back onto the cool floor as the golden rays of sunlight danced smoothly along the dark oak tray ceiling, casting its delicate shadows along the walls as the heat pooled out along my fingers. Slamming harder against the depths as a rush of surging heat consumed my body, feeling his hot palms along my hips as his meaty shaft plunged deeply into my core.
“Ben.” Whispering out his name against the twitching spasms that rocked my body into the stratosphere with a gushing whoosh as everything turned to a blinding white haze.
Screaming out in ecstasy as the rushing heat, exploded into a slurping puddle beneath my ass, coating my fingers in the slick juices of pure blissful euphoria. Panting erratically in a limp heap of flushed flesh as loud grunting groans, echoed along the door with Randi’s loud laughter overpowering the strange sounds.
Buzz…Buzz…grabbing my phone from the nightstand with a missed message from Randi.
“Fell BETTER? Naughty. Naughty. Evil Devil Face emoji.”
OH MY GOD!
Slamming my head back against the floor with a groan.
“Just tell them.” Speaking out loud to the ceiling, feeling nervous to face them.
These past few days have been great, and after the crazy episode at the mall, the guys haven’t pressed the issue between us and life in the London countryside has been wonderful.
Gathering myself from the floor with a renewed bounce in my step, stripping the bed free of the sweat soaked fitted sheet, tossing it down with the tangled flat sheet.
Grabbing a fresh set of linens from the bathroom closet, smelling the lavender infused softness with a soft hum as my senses kicked into overdrive. Stopping mid-step as Christmas cottage engulfed me in a frozen trance, feeling the aching heat bubbling to life as the guys stood frozen in the doorway.
Their swirling pools of blackness, scanned along my exposed flesh causing the tiny hairs to snap alive with electricity as their nostrils flared to life like wild beasts.
Clenching the linens to my chest as my legs trembled with nervousness, clenching my thighs together as the ache grew stronger and angrier.
Low purring grunts vibrated from their chests as they stepped forward, causing the heat to pulsate through my veins like hot acid needles as my feet back stepped towards the bathroom.
“E, Oh shit!” Randi froze in the doorway with wide eyes as the guys turned, snarling and growling like rabid animals as Randi smirked darkly with large Cheshire grin.
“You “Naughty” men. That “fun” was supposed to be for tonight.” Randi clicked his tongue against his mouth, motioning to the bathroom with his eyes as the guys crouched down into fighting poses.
The nervousness wasn’t “fear based”, but excitement as their fingers, grew long claws with razor sharp points that reflected the dancing rays of sun as they slipped past the dark silver curtains. Slowly exhaling as the cool marble flooring, touched the bottoms of my feet as the guys lunged at Randi.
“LOCK THE DOOR!” Randi shouted humorously as my trembling hand slammed the door closed, quickly flipping the bolt lock as growling snarls erupted behind the door.
Sliding down the door with my back flush against the cool oak, listening to the snarling grunts and crashing clanks of furniture as the fighting faded down the hallway.
Am I still dreaming?
No, this is real, but did they seriously grow claws? Those growls and other noises aren’t human, but they’re “human” with real flesh, muscles, and voices so “What the Fuck” did I just witness?