The Battered Lamp Chapter Nine: The Insight of the Rakshasa - Sex Stories

The Battered Lamp Chapter Nine: The Insight of the Rakshasa

... kissed her softly on the lips. “I'm looking forward to our date tomorrow,” she sighed, resting her head on his shoulder when they broke the kiss. He enjoyed the feel of her against him. Kyle shifted uncomfortably. “Yeah. I don't have a car right now.” His mother had taken away his car for the next two months because he had been caught fucking his concubine Alexina at school yesterday. Kyle had learned some of the limitations of Aaliyah's powers with that stunt. “I can drive my father's car,” Fumi offered. “Good. I get home from school around three. Come by. There are some people I want you to meet.” My wives and concubines. I hope you'll fit right in. “Sure.” “Kyle!” Fatima shouted. “Stop cuddling with your girlfriend! Uncle Ethan's ready to go!” “Okay!” He gave Fumi one last kiss. “I can't wait for tomorrow.” “Me either,” she sighed. The moment Fumi was gone, his worry for Aaliyah roared back. He needed to get home and find out what was wrong with his Genie. Maybe I was too lenient with Fatima. Aaliyah must have been hurt more than I thought. His sister bounced with excitement. I can't let Fatima get her way all the time. She needs to learn to think about other's feelings before she acts. “We're going to sit down and talk to Aaliyah when we get home,” Kyle said. “Ohh, I love talking with her,” she grinned, licking her lips. “No, not that.” His cock stirred at her grin. “I think she's still mad about what you did today.” “Oh, really? I thought I smoothed it out. I don't ...

... even get what's the big deal.” “You used her, Fatima. You took advantage of her good nature and I let you get away with it.” “Because you love me,” she grinned, pressing against him. “I'm serious. You have to think about what Aaliyah might feel or Christy.” “You're starting to sound like dad,” she accused. “Always be good, don't do what you want.” “Do what you want, so long as it doesn't hurt someone you love, Fatima!” She flinched at the gravel in his voice. “Wow. You're really angry about this.” “I think we both hurt Aaliyah really bad today. She's just good at hiding things and we didn't notice, but she's not answering me.” “Really?” Her eyes widened and her expression fell like a candle guttered by a sudden breeze. “I didn't mean to hurt her. I just got excited with Ann and Kayleah. They're both so cute and submissive. I didn't intend to make them my concubines. It just happened.” “I'm sure we can straighten this all out when we see her,” Kyle smiled, touching her chin. “Okay.” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The car stopped. Aaliyah was completely disoriented. They had thrown a black bag over her head and stuffed her into the cramped compartment of a car's trunk. Christy's treacherous gift—a gold and silver serpent biting its own tail—hung like a weight around her neck, freezing her body and absorbing her power. How did I miss it was an Ouroboros trap? Because I trusted Christy. The necklace acted like a magical circle, cutting off both control of her body and directing her ...