Across Eternity: Book 5 - Chapter 6 - Sex Stories

Across Eternity: Book 5 - Chapter 6

... powerful and robust, radiating vitality. Though he put on the airs of someone who relied on brains over brawns, it was clear that his physical strength and abilities were top-class. His sweat glistened on his muscles, muscles she wanted to touch. She wanted to enjoy his arms around her, lean against his chest, and feel small compared to it.

Seeing them so immersed in each other, her respect and admiration for them grew. She longed for what they had: their strength, their confidence, their passion, their energy. The Sword Goddess and the Wandering Spirit, she wished to bask in their light like a flower beneath the sun. The longer she watched, the more her own body reacted. She desperately wanted to reach down and calm the storm around her legs, or would that exacerbate it? Either way, she was afraid to move, lest they notice. Every time they turned in her direction, she’d close her eyes, not wanting them to know she was watching, afraid they would stop. In time, though, their fornication came to an end. They eliminated all traces of their lustful cavalcade and went to bed, leaving Shannon to wallow in her tumultuous feelings.

The next day, Shannon did her best to act like everything was normal and not give off awkward vibes. They continued riding northeast, and occasionally, some prairie predator or rogue fiend might try to pick a fight, but nothing crossed their path that they couldn’t handle. As she galloped, Shannon focused on saving her tribe, reminding herself that ...

... every step brought her closer to reuniting with her friends and family. However, once night fell, and the trio made camp, her heart fluttered with lecherous desire. She pretended to go to sleep early that evening, but though she closed her eyes, Shannon couldn’t drift away if she wanted to, and soon enough, she again got to watch Noah and Valia go at it again.

As the days passed, it became harder for Shannon to focus on the mission. Every time she looked at Noah and Valia, she would feel a stirring within her, and her tail would start to swish, same with an excited twitch in her ears. Shannon tried to calm these feelings with work, fulfilling every small task and chore that needed to be done. Maintaining equipment, tending to the horses, gathering firewood and water; she did everything that would let her feel helpful to them, indulging her desire to serve her Lord and Lady.

Halfway through their journey, the topography changed, and they reached a dry canyon area with mesas and cliffs as far as the eye could see.

“That looks like some rough terrain. What do you think, should we try going around?” Valia suggested.

“According to the map, it’s a belt of desolation stretching all the way to the Paleon Channel. It’s just not feasible,” said Noah.

“My people can’t wait that long. Please,” Shannon insisted.

“Then I suppose we might as well. Let’s just be quick about it.”

They descended into the canyon, watching their footing on the crumbling sandstone. The cliffs ...