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The Graveyard of Empires - Chapter 12

Genres: Historical Fantasy, Steampunk

Tags: FFM, FM, FMM+, Voyeur


Chapter 12

A Juxtaposition of Lewd Entanglements

Eden trembled with eagerness as Merodach came for her, and she gasped with surprise as Azrael seized her by one arm and by her hair and held her in place, bent her head back so the massive beast-man could lean in and skiff at her neck. He growled in his throat, and then she felt the rough velvet of his tongue slide along her neck, just over the pulse of her veins. He breathed hot against her jaw, and then his thick tongue slid up and over her lips, into her mouth.

She moaned as his tongue explored the inside of her mouth, down to her throat. Merodach didn't have lips that allowed him to kiss properly, so he made use of his tongue, it was something uniquely bestial about him. She sucked on the fleshy length, tasting his animal musk, and when he drew it out his slaver dripped from her lips. Azrael pulled her to the side and kissed her, exchanging Merodach's monstrous tongue for her own delicate one.

Eden moaned as Azrael's small hands opened her shirt, plucking open the buttons, sliding it off her shoulders. Merodach put his paws on her skin and she shivered, breathing Azrael's hot breath as her belt was undone and dropped to the floor. Azrael pushed, and Eden folded at the knees and went down, moaned as she was controlled. It was one of the ironies of her life - a pirate captain who was always in command, she craved subjugation in the bedchamber.

Merodach's thick, black cock jutted out before her, and Azrael used her grip on Eden's hair to push her forward onto it. She opened her mouth and captured the end, sucked at it hungrily, and then let him force it into her mouth.

She slid her hands down into her pants and got her fingers in between her folds, rubbed at her slick pussy as she swept her mouth up and down Merodach's thick shaft, drooling on him and on the floor. She was already feverish with desire, loved the feel of Azarael's hand in her hair, keeping hold of her, making her know she could not stop. Merodach licked at Azrael's mouth, and his drool dripped down on Eden's shoulders as she sucked him.

Slowly, not taking her mouth off him, she wormed her boots off and wiggled out of her pants, leaving herself naked on her knees, ready to appreciate the fine rugs Antonina had covering the floor in her brothel. It was a sinful pleasure itself just to kneel on the carpet. Eden looked up at Merodach as she worked his cock in and out of her mouth, saw his one feral eye glaring down at her.

Azrael drew her head back, back, until he slipped from her lips, trailing her drool. Azrael bent down and licked at his cock, spit on it so her saliva ran over his cock and into Eden's mouth. Eden moaned and shifted, feeling like her pussy was heavy and hot between her legs.

"To the bed," Azrael growled in her small voice. "Crawl."


Cally leaned back as the man came in closer. She smelled the alcohol on his breath - on all of them - and she squeaked as he grabbed her and pawed at her. She wanted to call out for Alex, but then again she didn't. The thought of what these men wanted to do to her was repellent, yet it sent a lance of fiery excitement through her belly. He pulled down the top of her dress and roughly freed her tits for them all to look at. She flushed as he groped at them, pinched them until she moaned. He bent down and sucked on one, then the other, and she gasped and bit her lips. She was very sensitive there, and it sent bolts of pleasure right down to her womanhood. She felt herself growing slick between her thighs, shivered as he sucked on her nipples, but them hard enough to make her gasp.

"I'll find a way to warm you up," he said, grinning. he pulled her dress down off her shoulders, and she tried to struggle but he just pushed her back on the table and then the others were there, holding her down as he stripped her gown over her legs and off, leaving her in just her corset and stockings and shoes. She clamped her legs together and twisted to one side, but then hands were all over her breasts and she moaned and lost her concentration.

"Get down there, Mad Dog," one of the men said. "Get her warmed up for us." There was laughter and she flushed, twisting helplessly in their grasp.

Mad Dog - as he seemed to be called - pushed her legs open and got down on the floor. She felt his breath a moment before he pushed his tongue into her slickness. Her eyes flew open wide and she arched up half-off the table as his tongue worked inside her and licked in a way that was like a woman and yet completely different. Cally had been licked by girls, but this was not like that. It was harder and rougher and less clever. She felt the brush of his stubble on his cheek, his hard hands squeezing her legs as he licked inside her, then pressed his tongue on her button and dug against it.

She gasped, twisting, squirming. Hands squeezed her nipples, held her down. Her hair was completely loose and spilling everywhere, and then something hot and hard was against her cheek and she realized one of these brutes was rubbing his hard cock against her face, against her mouth. She panted and licked at it, tasting the salty flesh, the loose skin sliding over the inner rigidity. He stroked it and rubbed it on her tongue.

The sensations from between her legs were too intense, and she could not stand it anymore. She twisted her head, with a deliberate, hungry motion, and she took the hard cock in her mouth and sucked it in.


Azrael splayed back on the bed, legs open and her naked pussy gleaming with wetness. Eden crawled to the side of the bed and licked her way up on thigh, then buried her mouth in that slippery cleft. She knew what Azrael liked, and she set herself to doing it. The other girl gasped and moaned, shifted to push herself harder against Eden's tongue.

Eden felt Merodach's hands on her back, trailing his claws down her sides to her hips. She whimpered and arched her back, pushing her backside up higher for him, and she felt the air cold on her slippery folds, then his breath, and then his tongue slid into her and she squirmed with pleasure as he pushed deep. No other man had a tongue like that, and she wiggled as he used it, probing up into her.

When he drew it out she was dripping with wetness, both his and hers. She felt him rise up and grab hold of her waist, and then his thick cock pressed against her and slid inside in one hard shove. She grunted and took it, loving the feeling of being taken, knowing she could not stop him now if she tried. He thrust hard up into her and she wailed into Azrael's flesh, pressing her mouth in hard and sucking on her tight little button, shuddering as the man-beast fucked her.

Azrael arched and slithered hard against her tongue, and Eden shivered as Merodach bent and pressed his teeth into her shoulder just gently enough to avoid breaking the skin. She braced herself and eagerly took the hard strokes of his cock inside her, grinding toward her climax even as Azrael neared her own. She licked and sucked and nipped and then Azrael wailed and shuddered, her flesh growing slicker and wetter.

Merodach drew out of Eden and lifted her, dropped her on the bed right next to Azrael, and Eden was glad to roll over and kiss her, press against her belly to belly and feel their soft breasts pressed close together. She squirmed as Merodach lifted her leg, and then she groaned when he sank back inside her.


Cally felt lightheaded as she sucked the cock of this nameless crewman into her mouth, drooling over his length, squirming as Mad Dog licked her like a dog indeed. She felt hot all over, as if she might begin to melt. She shivered and moaned with her mouth full. She could not believe this was happening, and she wondered what she would do if Alex suddenly burst in and tried to stop it.

Mad Dog stood up, and she felt him shift his weight and then his hard cock rubbed across her slick furrow. She only had time to make a muffled moan in her throat before he split her open with the thick head and then pushed forward, sank into her inch after inch until he was buried to the limit. She shivered, all her muscles going loose and shaky, and then he started to screw her and she thought she might just explode.

The sensations were intense, her pussy was sensitive from his licking, and she felt every detail as he pumped in and out, her wetness welling out and dripping down, slicking him. The cock in her mouth throbbed as it slid over her tongue, almost to the back of her throat, then withdrew to rub over her reaching tongue and then back in.

She lifted her legs so Mad Dog could more easily stroke inside her, and she shivered, twitched, and then reached down and rubbed at herself while he plundered her. The pleasure shot through her and she wailed past her mouthful as she climaxed, her inner muscles squeezing down on his thick length. He was so much bigger and harder than her husband, and he fucked her like he had stolen her and intended to ride her into the ground.

The cock in her mouth stiffened, gushed salty fluid, and then throbbed and spurted onto her tongue. She felt it splatter into her mouth and then he drew out and stroked the rest of it over her jouncing tits. Mad Dog leaned in and pounded her hard, making her jiggle and ripple all over. She rubbed herself frantically and climaxed again, sudden and wrenching and she made a terrible sound, like a grating in her throat. he felt her squeezing and leaned in, gave it all to her, and she gasped as she felt him twitch and throb inside her, spurting his come up into her body.

"All right, all right enough you lazy twats!" A big man came out into the light. "Enough card-playing and shirking on shift!" Mad Dog pulled out of her and she felt a hand on her arm, dragging her up until she tottered on her feet. "No whores in the engineering spaces, you know the rules!" The foreman turned her and propelled her off in among the pipes and conduits, then he turned back to berate Mad Dog for also being where he oughtn't to be.

Cally snatched her dress off the floor and wobbled away, glad of the escape. She felt come trickling down her thigh and felt dizzy. What in God's name had she done? She almost tripped and fell, but then hands siezed her and she was dragged back into the shadows without even time to squeak.


Eden felt him getting harder, driving into her with more and more force. She bit her lips and moaned, twisted and kissed Azrael when she leaned in close to her. They slid their tongues together as Merodach snarled and plunged into her hard enough to make the bed shake. Eden clenched her eyes tight shut and came again, feeling pleasure ripple through her belly, make her lightheaded. Merodach grabbed her arms, pinned her down and rooted himself deeply three, four more times, and then she felt him throb and pulse inside, his cock flexing as he finished in her wet flesh.

He growled and leaned down, and she opened her mouth to taste his tongue, then share it with Azrael as she licked at it too. He drew out of her, and she felt his spending drip out all sticky and warm. Azrael smirked and tossed her hair back. "That had better not be all you have, monster," she said.

He growled and pulled her down, put his slippery cock in her mouth, and Eden reached under to get her fingers in Azrael's sticky little cleft. "I was hoping we were just getting started," she said, and Merodach's growl was all the promise she needed.


Calliope tottered off-balance as her unseen assailant propelled her up against the wall. She grabbed for purchase as he groped at her flanks, then pulled her backside out and up. She felt something jab against her and then she cried out as he plunged his cock into her sticky folds.

His first stroke forced out a flood of Mad Dog's come, and it trailed down her leg and stained her stockings. The stranger pumped furiously in and out, his cock not so big as the last one but hard as steel. She moaned and twisted to look behind her and was shocked to see it was Alex taking her so roughly.

"Oh God!" she moaned as he pulled her face around and kissed her, then reached down to paw and pinch her tits. "Oh God honey!"

"I can't believe you!" he snarled. "I can't believe you did that!"

"Oh God did you see? Did you see me?" She felt lightheaded and clung to the pipes on the wall, her legs shaking. He pounded into her until her ass was shaking and rippling with every stroke.

"I saw all of it, all of it!" He shoved into her. "I can. . . I can feel him in you!"

She made a horrible, inarticulate noise and climaxed so hard she lost her balance and folded up against the wall. His cock came out of her and she fell to her knees. As soon as she pushed her hair out of her way he was there, his wet cock jutting out, and she took it in her mouth. He shuddered as she sucked on him for all she was worth, taking him almost all the way in. He swore in a way that was entirely unlike him and grabbed her head, plunged into her mouth until he went rigid and his come spurted onto her tongue, so much of it that it flooded her mouth and ran down her chin.

When she pulled off him she was gasping for breath, licking her lips, and he dragged her up and kissed her like he was drowning. She melted against him, tasting his come and his tongue and loving him like she never had before.

Continued in The Graveyard of Empires (see link in Author Bio)


The Graveyard of Empires - Chapter 12by Paul D. BatteigerandAmanda Gannon

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Paul D. Batteiger

I have been making up stories since I was old enough to know what they were. It is all I have ever really cared about and probably all I ever will. I write fantasy, pulp adventure, horror, superhero stories, erotica, and sword & sorcery. My stuff always seems to have some element to it that makes it unmarketable, so here I can let loose all these stories and see if anyone likes them. Readers can message me at sargon999AThotmailDOTcom.

AMAZON:
Witches' Mark
SMASHWORDS:
Witches' Mark

AMAZON:
Pride & Prostitutes
SMASHWORDS:
Pride & Prostitutes

AMAZON:
The Fox's Tale
SMASHWORDS:
The Fox's Tale

AMAZON:
The Golden Mask
SMASHWORDS:
The Golden Mask

AMAZON:
Sky Pirates of the Rio Grande
SMASHWORDS:
Sky Pirates of the Rio Grande

SMASHWORDS:
Queen of the Sky Frontier

SMASHWORDS:
The Shadow Princess

Amanda Gannon

Amanda Gannon is an author, artist, and profaniteer who spends too much time around skulls to be considered truly sane. She hoards pirate treasure and cat whiskers, bakes excellent ginger cookies, and wants to be a supervillainess when she grows up.

Despite being told that she would never find love if she didn't stop barking at people, she is happily married to Paul Batteiger. They have two cats, live in Oklahoma, and enjoy watching terrible movies without pants on. Scandalous!

A chronicle of Amanda's exploits (mostly pantsless) can be found at http://naamah_darling.livejournal.com.

Amanda is also half of the draft-horse team behind Adventurotica Publishing, which you can visit right here on Smashwords!

http://www.smashwords.com/profile/view/adventurotica

AMAZON:
Hour of the Gryphon
SMASHWORDS:
Hour of the Gryphon

AMAZON:
Witches' Mark
SMASHWORDS:
Witches' Mark

AMAZON:
Pride & Prostitutes
SMASHWORDS:
Pride & Prostitutes

AMAZON:
The Fox's Tale
SMASHWORDS:
The Fox's Tale

AMAZON:
The Golden Mask
SMASHWORDS:
The Golden Mask

AMAZON:
Sky Pirates of the Rio Grande
SMASHWORDS:
Sky Pirates of the Rio Grande

SMASHWORDS:
The Shadow Princess

AMAZON:
Wings
SMASHWORDS:
Wings

 

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