The Battered Lamp Chapter Twenty-Two: The Lust of the Incubus - Sex Stories

The Battered Lamp Chapter Twenty-Two: The Lust of the Incubus

... crushed. “No. But I need you, Christy.” He swallowed. “If you can handle sharing me. I have three other wives. I want you to be with us, but...” “I do,” she whispered. “I get it. You can love them, and still love me. And...I miss you so much. But there's something I need to tell you. You're in danger.” “Did Burke send someone after you?” Kyle asked. He hadn't thought Christy was in danger; she didn't have one of the artifacts like Fumi had. “Yes. Sable” “The witch that got away? Fuck, so that's what happened to her. Are you okay?” “I'm fine,” she answered. “I, um, I have a concubine now. I kinda had a Love Elemental hit her with its power and, well, she's probably going to be in love with me for the rest of her life. It was a pretty powerful blast.” Kyle laughed as he reached the top of the stairs. “Listen. I can't talk more. But I know about Burke. Can you get back soon?” “I'm in California.” Kyle walked around the corner, nearing his English class. “Okay. I'll have Aaliyah wish you—” “Kyle Unmei!” a voice boomed. Kyle spun. The detective that had ...

... searched his house and three Pierce County Sheriff Deputies advanced on him, their boots pounding on the linoleum floor. The cop's faces were stony, their bodies tensed; Kyle's heart beat faster. “What?” he asked, slipping into an aikido stance. “You're under arrest for the murders of Michelle Franklin, Karrie Robertson, Rashawn Underhill, and Lorrie Gore.” There was no way Kyle was going to let himself get arrested. Not when they were so close to moving on Burke and saving his mom. He reached out to Earthbones, summoning his sword. Beneath the linoleum was a concrete slab and the vary strength of the earth that had been poured into it. He could— A deputy pulled out a taser. Two darts streaked through the air and struck Kyle. Pain erupted through him, driving out all thoughts. His cell phone fell from his grip, Christy's urgent voice cut off as it shattered on the floor. Kyle's legs stopped working, the electric jolt robbing him of motor control. He fell sideways, the lockers rushing up at him. His head crashed into metal. Darkness overtook him. To be continued...