The blood that had spilled flowed out and joined the other's blood before slowly oozing its way over to Zareas. It then took a tentacle form and attac...ed itself to the wound on Zareas side and forced its way inside.After absorbing the blood, the wound closed and Zareas gave a small, macabre smile. Had anyone been around they would have realized that he was never more dangerous than at that very moment."Time to make preparations; I must get to Farael before Arihah realizes where it is and beats. The stories are better understood if you have read the previous chapters, but each chapter stands more or less on its own.Chapter two begins the description of the club and is a little more explicit. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental.. I guess I should show her more often. I can't help myself but to touch her, and kiss her. She is so sexy. I lift up the blanket that covers the both of us, and start to massage her softly. Her quiet moans are ecstacy to me. I can't help but to become aroused by her unknowing enjoyment. As she starts to become wet, I have to taste her. She taste like heaven. I can tell she likes how it feels, so I feel for the movements that her body responds to with my tongue, and rotate them, to keep her. I realised that between my legs was getting wet. As he moved to push his fingers into her I quietly reached down inside my jeans and started stroking my pussy which was becoming wet. This was a totally foreign feeling for me but the urge was overwhelming. As he continued to lick and stroke her nipples and push his fingers deep within her she kept moaning and I had to lean against the door frame to keep myself upright as I stroked harder on my pussy, pushing inside myself, I was getting wetter.