Redemption: Ch.6 - Sex Stories

Redemption: Ch.6

... you nail her enough, she’ll revert to full female.” Remi chuckled. “Gotta love Merulians, eh?” Lucien turned away from the grinning red weredragon. “Fuck you, Fyre.” “You’ll have two lovers, Lukey-boy. Think your dick can handle that many holes, man?’ “All of you better start using some form of birth control,” Seth grumbled. “Babies keep popping out the way they are, we’ll be able to populate our own planet.” Lucien remained quiet, his heart hurting. What would that have been like…having both Raynes? He could almost see himself draped with one black, one white mane as they both sought to pleasure him. Stupid me— he sighed internally. He was cursed from birth. His life started out shitty and would always be shitty. Even now, Master Guardians hunted for him as well as demons. He could never have a true mate much less two…and definitely no children—ever. God only knew what he’d spawn, as the son of a fallen angel. Rayne reached for the warmth that had awakened her. His taste was intoxicating, drugging…and she wanted more. The passionate kiss ended just as she lifted her arms to hold him close, whoever he was. Empty air greeted her searching hands for a moment before her left hand brushed soft feathers. Frowning, she opened her eyes at the same time she sat up. To one side of her stood Chameleon, to the other, Cyneolle. It was Cyn’s feathered wing she clutched. “How do you feel?” he asked, his face devoid of emotion. Rayne smiled. Rising to her knees, she wrapped her arms around ...

... Cyneolle’s neck and slid her mouth over his. He flinched, but otherwise did not move. Rayne drew her tongue across his mouth, trying to kiss him, but it was like licking a lifeless doll. She released him with a pout. This wasn’t the person who’d kissed her. Turning to Chameleon, she repeated the kiss with him instead. Chameleon responded, but it still wasn’t the same person. She released the second cyborg feeling a surge of sadness fill her. “That was interesting,” the silver-haired cyborg commented touching his lips. He looked at Cyneolle. “Did you feel anything?” Cyneolle’s green-flecked golden eyes shifted to Chameleon’s. “I felt her tongue make unusual contact across my oral opening.” Rayne hunched her shoulders as she let out a dejected sigh. She must’ve been dreaming. The sun had been shining and a golden-haired angel hovered over her…or maybe he’d been a prince. He’d kissed her, warmed her from the inside out. “Actually,” Chameleon continued, “It made me feel strange.” “You also thought she’d make a meal of you?” Cyn asked, tipping his head to the side. “No. I felt…” His brows drew together before his face went blank again. “It doesn’t matter. Perhaps I need to run a few diagnostic tests on myself. It has been a while.” A pretty girl with raven tresses, much like Rayne’s, and glowing golden eyes, rushed into the room. “Am I too late? Is she…? Oh, Rayne,” she squealed with delight, before practically toppling Rayne over in an enthusiastic hug. Alluna hugged her tight. ...