The flashes of siren lights and the whispering of neighbors softened to the glow of candle flames and a gentle whimper from a gentle slip of a woman c...ad in stockings and a pink teddy, staring at me in front of scattered bright edges of glass. My breath left me with the vehemence of an explosion and I leaned on the wall for support. Gaze cast down, I breathed deeply, like she’d taught me. I set the gun on the hall table and, knowing the safety was off, I recoiled from it. I placed my back. My voice deliberately dropped loaded with sexual innuendo, there as no doubting the message I was sending out to these sexually mad men, 'I am young and fucking horny sitting here amongst you all'.Some shifted uncomfortably in their seats, looking at each other furtively, their eyes giving each other the same message, 'God has delivered this beauty amongst us, let's use her'.I saw it, and let my thighs part in a provocative move. I knew what I wore under my outer clothing was the stuff men buy. He’d asked a few probing questions about it, but hadn’t asked for too much in the manner of details. He could tell that it was something of a sore spot, not just for Daelina, but for the other fairies as well. Darren focused his thoughts on the wraith and placed a few more questions to Daelina about where they were headed.“Back to the house. The archive from the Sons might have some answers about how to fight such a being,” she responded.“Didn’t you just say that you fought one before?” Darren. He wanted to savour and extend the moment and, perhaps, with luck and endeavour, even bring her to that point again, when her body flowed beneath him and she trembled out her orgasm, bereft of coordination.He lengthened his stroke, still as slowly as he could manage, gently coaxing her body’s response to his efforts of lovemaking.Sabine’s nails dug into his back, clawing him, cleaving his body to hers as the tension of yet another climax was stealing her breath, stealing her ability to control.