Free Demons End (Tremble Island) by Lynn Ray Lewis Page A

burst through her body.
    “Now, my sweet kitten, you will take my prick inside your fearsome being and enjoy more of what I can offer. No, dear one, do not stop pulling the energy that you need from me, I can give you all that you will ever need, and once we are at Demons End, you will be happy to know there is even more, much more to glut your needs with.” He touched her wet entrance with his wide prick and breathed deeply to calm his need to slam into her body.
    Reason told him she was untried, or as close as to being untried, by the sheer nature of her being. Any male traveling this road before him could not have lived to spill his seed deep inside of her hot depths as he was about to do. It had been so very long since he had indulged in sex that he knew he would not last. He leaned over her breast and pulled as much of the tip and its surrounding flesh into his mouth as possible and sucked hard, while he set his fingers to play with that small muscle that hid under a hood of skin on top of the well of her desire. She began to buck under him and he groaned. He looked up to see her head was back and her jaw was clenched. As he felt her tunnel begin to pulse and compress on his prick, her mouth opened and she let out a wail of pleasure. His loud shout accompanied her tones as he emptied his seed into her tight body. Her hips still jerked for moments before she quieted. He could feel that she was no longer pulling energy from him, but that was alright, she had absorbed a great deal before the final orgasms overcame them, so she would be fine now.
     

Chapter Seven
     
    Koler wished they could lie like this all day, but the others would probably come looking for them, and he knew she would be skittish enough after this, without the embarrassment of being discovered during the act of sex. His prick had softened enough to retreat from the warm bath of her body, when he raised his torso from hers to look down upon her beautiful face. Her hands came to the pads of his chest, testing the muscle, when he suddenly found himself flying through the air and feeling his back crack as it slammed into a large tree some distance from where she lay. His head bounced off the solid wood and he landed face down into the grass at the base of the tree.
    He lay there for a moment, admiring her daring and strength. The kitten has claws . He rolled to his back and began to laugh great booming gusts of sound echoing throughout the trees. He laughed until all that was left were small trickles of giggles, here and there, as he tried to compose himself. His good deed had been turned upon his head, and he knew if he was stupid enough to call what they had done a charity to help her, he would be lucky if all she did was slam him into a tree.
    She stood where they had lain, looking magnificent with her hair wild, sticking up in places and bits of grass hanging amidst the light brown strands. Her eyes were dark, yet not the burning holes associated with a pissed off banshee, she actually appeared to be confused more than mad. That gave him a tiny spark of hope that she would listen, and if he was lucky, be reasonable. He approached her slowly, not wanting to scare her into running, until they talked.
    “Why? Why did you take the chance that I would suck the life from you knowing what I am? Are you crazed? Is that why you are still among the living, standing so tall and still strong after I pulled every drop of energy that I needed from your aura? No one is safe when I lose control like that. Yet there you are hale and laughing like the village lunatic.”
    Ah, the reason for her act of violence became clearer. She was frightened. He wondered who she might have killed before by accident, to have given her the look of fright like this. Obviously, she had no idea concerning their compatibility and he felt relief. At least she did not reject him for his prowess as a lover. The thought that she might have killed him was overriding the fact that he had taken