She lay there for an hour, trying in vain to get some sleep. The fresh memories of Daemon were driving her crazy. Her nipples were getting hard remembering what his mouth felt like on them. Serenity shivered. Remembering his fingers playing and teasing her entrance, how demanding his strokes were. Serenity clenched her thighs together hard, as she was getting wet all over again. A moan escaped her mouth from remembering the feel of his fingers inside her, driving her beyond crazy.
Serenity stood up. She needed Daemon again.
She looked everywhere with no success. He was not in his chambers, nor in the royal dining hall or the training grounds. On a hunch Serenity went to the stables and looked inside.
Daemon was busy brushing the hair of his black warhorse Tornado. For his 14th birthday, Serenity had convinced their father to let her pick out a horse as her birthday present to Daemon. Seeing the overjoyed look on his face when Serenity showed him his new horse had thrilled her. Daemon’s armor and sword were placed on a table, so that only his form-fitting black long-sleeved shirt, black trousers, and black boots were left on. Seeing how gently he was caring for Tornado caused her heart to ache. A grin appeared on her face as a naughty thought entered her head.
Thankfully all the squires were away eating in the kitchen, so she did not have to worry about anyone else catching her. With Daemon’s back towards her, Serenity tiptoed into the stables and slipped into the stall where all the horse care equipment was kept. Pressing herself up against a corner, Serenity did not have to wait long until Daemon walked in and placed the horse brush in the proper place. He was so deep in thought that he did not even notice her standing behind him.
Sneaking quietly up behind him, Serenity threw her arms around him. “I found you! I win the new hide and seek game!”
Daemon startled for a moment, then shook his head and placed his hands on top of Serenity’s hands. “Somehow, I was not aware that we were playing a game right now. But yeah, you found me. Now what does the winner get this time?”
Serenity grinned. “That is for the winner to know and the loser to find out.”
Daemon started to turn around, but Serenity tightened her grip on him, forcing him to stay facing away from her. Serenity leaned forward and began placing small kisses on the side of Daemon’s exposed neck. She could sense his breathing picked up a bit; he was becoming as excited as she was. As she started nipping at his collarbone, her hands started moving down his hard chest. She could feel him straining to let her stay in control. Serenity felt intoxicated in the knowledge that she had this power over him, that she affected this man just as much as he affected her.
Her hands kept moving downwards until she could feel his hardness through the material of his pants. Serenity knew he was pretty large from when she would be pressed against him while sleeping in his bed when it rained, but now she could tell exactly how well-endowed he actually was. His member was straining against the fabric, making her feel very hot on the inside. She slowly moved her right hand under his pants, moving downwards until she finally had her delicate hand enclosed around his hard cock. He felt as soft as velvet, yet as hard as a rock.
The smallest of moans escaped Daemon’s lips, showing her that she was doing the exact things to please him. Serenity leaned her head against Daemons right shoulder as they both watched her left hand tug his pants down until his manhood was gloriously on display for her. Seeing how hard he was and still getting, Serenity gasped as a wave of wetness started flooding her pussy. His cock looked so beautiful, so manly, so Daemon. On instinct Serenity began slowly moving her hand up and down his cock. She had never done this before and wanted this to be perfect for her perfect brother. His body was beginning to tremble, and she could feel his cock pulsing in her hand.
Daemon struggled for control. Everything felt so gloriously good. He had dreamt about his sister holding his cock for so many years, and finally it was happening. Feeling her hand working his cock, it took every ounce of control to not turn around and ravish her right there in the stable pen. His breathing turned into moans when he felt her left hand move down to lovingly hold his balls. Daemon hissed. It felt so amazingly good, he could not imagine feeling more aroused than he was right now. Her left hand was holding them in such a tender way that he knew she was showing him her love and devotion for his cock and his balls. Daemon could not help but gasp as her small hand moved up and down on his hard cock, over and over and over again. He wanted to fuck her so bad. Daemon felt the animalistic urge to claim her, to make her his and his alone for all time.
The first drops of pre-cum were coming out of him and dripping onto her hands. Daemon was raging with desire. He brought his right hand up and backwards to gently but firmly grasp a handful of Serenity’s hair, and directing her head he turned his own head to the right and claimed her mouth with his lips. Their tongues clashed, each of them staking claim to the other. Daemon’s need threatened to engulf him as he could feel Serenity moaning into his mouth, clearly as aroused as he was.
Daemon could not hold himself back anymore, as she was making his need skyrocket beyond control. With Serenity jacking his cock off relentlessly, his cock twitched uncontrollably as he suddenly came very hard. Daemon growled in her mouth as his orgasm ripped through him, his knees threatening to buckle from the sheer pleasure she was giving him. His hot cum rushed out in torrents and coated the hay on the other side of the stall. After a minute, Serenity slowed down and eventually stopped. Letting go of her hair, he watched as she moved a finger to her mouth and started licking his cum off of her finger. Serenity smiled at him.
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Alex woke with a start. He had only meant to rest his eyes for a minute after parking his car, only to experience yet another new part to that dream. What did it mean? These dreams were becoming more frequent and intense. “I must be going crazy,” Alex thought.
Alex got out of his car and began walking out of the parking garage which was located a few blocks from the art gallery. Why in the world Chris was so determined to make Alex go on this blind date at the gallery, Alex had no idea. It was not like Alex lacked for companionship when he wanted it. Chris had started to say something about Miley Cyrus, but Alex had cut him off and changed the subject. Some kinks were just too disturbing to know about.
Alex continued walking down the street when suddenly he heard a woman’s scream. It sounded like it was coming from the alley just a few feet ahead. Alex hurried and turned into the alley when he saw a man wearing old, tattered clothes holding a woman in a green dress in front of him; she was faced away from her attacker with one of his hand pinning her arms to her stomach and his other hand around her neck.
“Your money, bitch. I want it right now and you won’t get hurt!”
Hey!” Alex shouted. The homeless man quickly looked at Alex and turned the woman slightly to keep her in between them. “Let the lady go, and you can have the money in my wallet. It’s cool, just don’t hurt her.”
At that moment the woman’s eyes met his, and time stopped. Alex was not aware of anything but the pair of purple eyes staring at him. Alex could not breathe. For a moment they were the only two people in the world, and Alex felt emotions flooding into him that he was not able to describe. Then the world came sharply into focus as the man slightly tightened his grip on her throat.
“Take your wallet out slowly and throw it over here now! Hurry before she starts to get some bruises on this nice skin of hers!”
Alex started to get a strange sense of déjà vu as he took his wallet out. Something about seeing this woman trapped and in danger felt eerily familiar, but for the life of him Alex could not remember why. That is when he noticed that the woman seemed to be calm. Remarkably calm, considering the dangerous situation she was in. Alex held his wallet out in front of himself. He had to make the man get close enough to where Alex could rush at him and use his jiu-jitsu to make that man let go of her.
“Here is my wallet, now let her go!”
What happened next stunned Alex. The moment the man’s grip loosened on her as he began to lean forward, the woman’s right heel slammed down on the man’s right foot while simultaneously her right palm flew upwards and stuck the man under his chin so hard that his head snapped upward, his grip on her completely gone. Amazingly fast the woman moved forward and pivoted to face her attacker. Her right leg immediately swung around in the air, and the pointed toe of her shoe struck the man on the left side of his head with such force that his head flew back to smack hard into the wall behind him. The man immediately crumpled to the ground unconscious.
Alex stared, unable to move. From the technique she used as well as the stance she instinctively took afterward, he could tell she was trained in kickboxing. Alex watched as she straightened up and suddenly looked embarrassed as she looked down to make sure that her dress was covering her up properly and if her long flowing skirt or shoes had been damaged.
“Miss, are you okay? Do you want me to call 911 for you?” Alex asked.
“No thanks,” she replied as she looked at Alex. “I am okay, really. A few scratch or two never killed anyone. I am actually running a bit late to meet someone, but it is just a short walk from here.”
Alex was not sure what to think. The woman had just been attacked and who knew what else if he had not shown up, and now she was worried about meeting someone? “Well, if you don’t need an ambulance, at the very least I am going to walk you to wherever you are going. And I am not accepting ‘no’ as an answer, so humor me.”
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