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Episode 30

Turning to my side, I faced Thea, who was facing away from me toward the tan wall. A sheet was barely covering her frame, and I quickly realized that she was still naked. Her entire back was exposed. My eyes devoured her, from her neck down the curve of her back as it dipped in right above her bottom. I could barely see the top of it. Dirty thoughts began to flood my brain. Heat spread across my face and down to the pit of me.

A frustrated groan escaped my lips as I rolled away from her onto my other side. I came face to face with the little white box. Biting my lip, my hand reached out and grabbed it. Looking at it can’t hurt anything, right? No harm. The top slid off, and I pulled the toy out and rested it in my palm. I turned it over in my hand a few times, letting them enjoy the feeling of its silkysmooth surface. It was soft, but now that I had time to hold it, I was very aware of exactly how soft and delicate it was. Like the petals of a rose.

Closing my eyes, I listened closely to Thea, tracking her heart and breathing patterns. Slow, steady, and calm. All very safe indicators that she was fast asleep. I opened my eyes and found the power button. It came to life, immediately vibrating in my palm. Upon further inspection, you could press the button for different patterns and modes of vibration and suction. Surprisingly, it was extremely quiet for all the power it had. I turned it off and rolled over to look at Thea. She hadn’t moved or made a single peep since I left the bathroom. Her silhouette was framed closely by that thin white sheet.

It was then I realized that I was absentmindedly touching my breasts. Am I really doing this? I looked back at the rose in my hand. Couldn’t go into the bathroom and try it. Feeling my nipple begin to harden, I gave it a squeeze. I bit my bottom lip, then let them both part and let out a sigh. Every single squeak, noise, and movement would be heard. There’s no doubt in my mind. Wouldn’t be surprised if she woke up from it instantly. Still, the thought of possibly getting cause only excited me. I’m a filthy savage… I thought as I rolled onto my back and stared at the ceiling.

Really quick. I was only going to try it out for a minute or two. See what it was like for curiosity’s sake. No harm in that. I’m over here in my own little private corner. No big deal, right? As quietly as I could, I slipped out of my shirt and slid back under the sheet. Turning on the rose, Thea entered my mind as I clicked through the settings. I moved it across my chest and wondered what it would be like to feel my hands on her skin. Slowly, I moved it down and went back and forth through settings from nipple to nipple.

Gently, I let it take one in to suck on it and then slowly pull it off. Back and forth, from one side to the other, I patiently teased each breast. I wonder if a being like her could and would be willing to be this gentle. I finally found a setting that made my whole body feel flush as I imagined feeling it elsewhere. Closing my eyes, I listened for Thea again. Nothing but the silent intake and exhalation of breath. Same as before. Sound asleep. My secrets would remain safe with me. It felt a little strange not having another person in the act. Once again, I bit down on my lip. Well, here goes nothing…

First, I started by licking my fingers and tracing my body. Nipple to nipple and then travel down to my core. Needed no help there. It was already ridiculously hot and wet as I slid my fingers across gently, then traced circles around lightly. I hadn’t even used the flower there yet and was already trembling. Gradually, I followed my finger’s path with it downwards, across my stomach, and to my hips. Inside, I started aching in anticipation as I slipped out of those black cotton boy shorts and furthered my adventure south. I hesitated, and the closer I got, the more frightened I was that maybe it was just too powerful. The vibrations from where it sat now were already making me tingle just below, and the suction was pretty intense, even on the lowest setting.

Finally, I gained courage and started out slowly. Up and down my inner thighs, just barely grazing my skin. It really did feel like someone was planting soft kisses and finding their way around my body with their mouth. It was not as good, but it’s a close comparison. When I thought I was ready, using my free hand, I reached down and exposed myself. Positioning the mouth of the rose, I fumbled a bit at first, but when it pulled in my most sensitive flesh, I let out a very loud moan. I cut it short with a slap of my hand straight to my mouth. The forceful breath of wanton panting pushed through the cracks of my fingers.

The combination of the vibrations with the sucking sensation sent my mind straight to oblivion, and my body felt like it was on fire. Panting came much heavier, imagining that Thea’s head was moving between my legs, with those eyes staring into mine. Another moan was trying to escape, so I bit down on my hand. My breath was coming out hard and short. Gingerly, I started moving the rose in circles, and I felt my eyes roll and then flutter shut. Oh yes. It felt like it only took a few seconds before I was arching my back as my orgasm hit. Surprisingly, I was able to stifle the sounds of my pleasure. At least, I’d hoped. My legs were locked around my arm as I held my new toy there, rocking through it.

I could feel myself still twitching from the release, any contact making it sensitive, but I kept the rose there. The heat still blazed, and the ache between my legs only grew hungrier. As quickly as I came, I felt myself already building back up. Soon, I started panting again in desperation. One hand was still on the flower between my legs, and the other began grasping wildly at the sheets around me. Grabbing a fistful of it so tightly, I could see my knuckles turn white. Another loud moan escaped as my next orgasm took over my whole body. Leaving the sheets behind, I grabbed a pillow this time and stuffed it into my face to drown out the sounds.

It seemed like it would finally stop at first, but it didn’t. Satisfaction had yet to find me. The ache burned and hurt, longing to be freed. I couldn’t make myself remove the rose, and I didn’t want to. I needed more. I continued rocking back and forth. Again and again, over and over, a build with an amazing release, only for the burn and ache to remain. My body was insatiable, and I wondered if it would ever end. I wasn’t sure I wanted it to.

Who knows how many orgasms I’d already had? Panting and desperate, I dared not take it away from me. It was making me positively hungry and not wanting to break contact. Surprisingly graceful, I rolled onto my stomach and pulled my legs up under my body. My trembling hand with the rose was still reaching between my legs, and with my ass up in the air, I began to rock and thrust my hips.

Yet another climax and my entire bottom half felt weak. I sunk a bit down into the bed, letting my bottom half rest. The ache was still there, and so was the rose. Greedy little bitch. My body wanted to become undone entirely until the sun came up. Maybe even longer, it seemed. I rolled over onto my back and spread open my legs. Slowly, I circled around with the rose again, only this time, I reached down with my other hand and gently pushed a finger inside. The vibrations, sucking, in combination with my fingers, made my eyes roll back into my head again, and the soft stifled noises of my pleasure began to escape from my slightly parted lips. I couldn’t stop imagining those bluegray eyes between my legs. The things I would do to her. The things I would let her do to me.

The desperation grew fiercely with my peak. My hand with the rose was moving almost violently as I thrust my hips in the air, helping push my fingers in deeper. I felt like I was burning with desperation. It was so soft, wet, and tight inside. I could feel my walls closing in tighter around my fingers the closer I came. I pushed my hips in as far as I could and my fingers as deep as they would go. Oh, Thea, yes! I imagined grinding up against her mouth as my body spasmed with continuous waves of pleasure. Finally, now extremely sensitive, I pulled the rose away with a jerk.

Who knows how long I lay there catching my breath? However long it was, the pleasure lingered for even longer. I lay there in the first bit of relaxation I’ve been able to enjoy for a long time. Before this whole mess happened even. With my eyes closed, I focused on calming my heart and taking deep breaths. A huge sigh escaped my mouth as I did. There was no doubt that my body had been sated. I didn’t realize the rose was still buzzing, so I took a moment to shut it off. My hand lay softly on my chest, trying to calm my heart’s still rapid beating. Another big sigh came out, and with my eyes still closed, I couldn’t help but let a smile crack on my face. I’m going to sleep well tonight!

That is until I heard Thea giggle. My eyes snapped open in horror, and I slowly turned my head in her direction. She lay there unmoved in the exact same spot I left her. I’m paranoid and hearing things. There’s no way… No sooner had I closed my eyes than she spoke, “You sound very satisfied. Glad I could help.”

Again, my eyes shot open, and I sat straight up. To my complete and utter horror, I look over toward her. She lay there in the exact same spot that I left her in. As still as a mouse, I listened without breathing. Am I losing it? It was possible. Lack of sleep can cause hallucinations. I read about that once. Now, how much sleep do you need to lack for that to happen? Couldn’t tell yah.

Her heart rate and breathing remain still the same. Not even so much as a different pattern or tempo. I am losing it. I leaned back and allowed myself to relax a bit until I heard giggles again. “I’m not sure. If you were to have kept going, I don’t think I would have been able to keep to myself. You smell…” she paused, and I heard her inhale deeply, very slowly. My heart started pounding as the tingling sensation began to return between my legs. Not sure what to do, I lay frozen like a doe. There was no doubt that she could hear its strong thumping continuing to rise, “Delectable.” An approving hum came from her.

I sank back further into the bed beneath me and stared at the ceiling. If she could smell me, she would’ve scented me long before I showered. That familiar ache was beginning to build again. I glanced over at Thea. She lay there on her back with her hands resting behind her head. The sheet barely covered her, her perky and erect nipples easily visible. Gods fuck me. I rolled over, mortified. I tried not to make a single sound. She chuckled again before she said goodnight.

Who knows how long I lay there staring at the wall, my entire body completely on high alert. She was a predator, and I was her current prey. Everything that happened, she knew would. How could she not? She had intended it to happen. She wanted to be here for it. The thought made the aching grow. It was hard to ignore, but the truth of the matter was even harder to push aside.

I couldn’t trust a single thing the Ancient did or said because she was that: An Ancient. Old and powerful. Ruler of worlds and the creature of the night. If Gran’s research holds truth, she was a goddess of war and destruction. Also, fertility and uality. Lust. That last one wasn’t at all surprising. All of this, I’m probably not even feeling of my own free will. The thought passed by me. Compulsion was some powerful stuff. I sat there a while, wondering when it would wear off. If Gran had the ability to help prevent its effects, I needed it.

It’s too late. She’s getting inside your mind. You’ve let her in. You’re too weak!

Anxiety fell over me as the thought slithered in angrily. My thoughts raced on and on with seemingly no end until I felt the bed shift behind me. I didn’t know it was possible, but the muscles of my body tensed up even more. Thea slid under the sheet and pressed her body against my back. The warmth I felt with her skin against mine is indescribable. She didn’t try to violate me, though a part of me wanted her to. I was able to fight the urge to turn around and face her. Even still, the heat and ache in my core were building again rapidly. Try as I might to prevent it, my breath started picking up pace as I felt her hot breath tickling my ear. Whyyyyy is she doing this to meeeeeeee? She was targeting me and drawing me in. Had to be. I probably am the weakest link, and she could smell it miles away. Just an easy, tasty little snack. She had me right where she wanted me, and it was only a matter of seconds before that sharp piercing hit my neck.

To my surprise, she quietly shushed me as she started petting my hair, fixing some strays, and tucking them behind my ear. A shiver rolled down my spine, and I knew beyond a doubt that she could feel it with her larger frame pressed into mine. Then, I felt the warmth of her skin seeping into me and spreading. It wasn’t uncomfortably hot, and felt as though a weighted blanket was being pulled over me. It was creating a soothing calm within. All my muscles released themselves from their constriction, and I slowly melted into the mattress beneath us. My eyelids began to get heavy, and soon, they closed.

Her voice was coming out lilting. It was humming. A sweet siren song whispered into my ear as she kept petting my hair, “Relax, Raelynn. Rest. Sleep. Be at peace.” Gradually, her melodious voice began to feel like it was creeping farther away as it continued its soft humming. Her warmth completely enveloped me, and I felt myself fall into it. The last thing I heard was her voice. The soft humming now felt like a distant drum, “The world can wait. Now, at this moment, you are okay. You… are… safe…”

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