Page 47 of Sight Unseen
“Well, well, well… what do we have here? Do you like a little bit of pain with your pleasure, Diana?” He asked while tugging on my nipple ring, making me gasp.
Pleasure shot straight to my core, and I ground myself against him.
“It was a drunken night.” I arched up into him, and he closed his mouth over my sensitive nipple, tugging gently.
“So was mine.” He pulled up to meet my eyes. A smirk on his face and a wicked gleam in his eyes.
My breath caught in my throat, and my mind wandered to all the possibilities that came with that statement. Not being able to wait another second for him to explain, I inched my way under the waistband of his shorts. He leaned back, allowing me access, while keeping his eyes trained on me. The smirk on his face increased when I reached the base of his penis. Wrapping my hands around it, I was surprised to feel piercings on the underside.
“Mr. Zephyer, a Jacob's ladder, you kinky man.” I laughed. Running my fingers along the studs pierced through his cock. There were four of them, and my stomach erupted with butterflies, thinking about how they would feel inside me.
“Baby, you have no idea,” he said, trailing kisses down my stomach. I lifted my hips, giving him access to slowly slide my leggings and panties down my legs and off.
The grass was freezing against my ass, and a gasp left my mouth. Phoenix, being the gentleman he is, took his shirt off and placed it under me, putting a barrier between me and the cold ground.
My heart melted at the simple act of kindness, and I reached up to pull him down for a burning kiss. He lit up my body everywhere he touched.
He slid his shorts down just enough to release his cock; the piercings were on full display now as it bounced up, almost reaching his belly button.
“I cannot wait any longer to be inside you, m’eudail,” he said before grabbing both my hands in his and holding them above my head. He lined the head of his cock up to my entrance and slowly pushed his way inside.
The piercings felt amazing, brushing up against me in all the right places; at this rate, I would be coming in five seconds flat.
“You're so perfect, Diana,” Phoenix said before placing his hand around my throat. Panic immediately flooded my body.
“Relax for me, m’eudail; if you don’t like it, just tap on my hand.”
My body instantly relaxed, and he started moving in and out of me in a delicious rhythm, squeezing my throat just enough to cut off my air supply but not crush my windpipe. The most intense pleasure filled my body, and a soul-shattering orgasm flooded my system. Phoenix released his grip on my throat, and I took in a deep breath as the orgasm continued to spill out of me.
“Holy fuck, freckles,” I said, still trying to catch my breath.
When the aftershock of my climax died down, Phoenix started moving again, pistoning his hips in quick succession.
“I’m going to cum deep inside you, Diana. I can’t wait any longer.” Phoenix said, picking up speed.
“Yes, Phoenix, ooh fuck, please,” I pleaded as another climax came out of nowhere. I clenched around him hard, feeling him join me, releasing his load deep inside me.
“Fuck, m’eudail, that was incredible.” He said, slowly pulling out of me.
I felt all the delicious piercings as they left, suddenly feeling empty.
Phoenix helped me back into my pants, with our combined pleasure dripping from me, and we started walking back towards Enyo to let Apollo know about my shooting skills. First, I was in serious need of a shower.
Chapter 34
Diana
I’ve spent the last few months training, and Apollo finally agreed to take me back out into the field to fight actual demons. I worked hard on my incorporeal gift and could now cloak myself and Isarr easily.
Cloaking the team proved to be more of a challenge, though, once I would turn one of the guys invisible and start on the next, the first one would reappear. I could successfully cloak them all if they were touching me, but only one person at a time if I wasn’t in contact with them at a maximum limit of twenty feet.
Working on my gift was exhausting, and I grew more frustrated each session I had to practice my incorporeal power. My skills with my signature weapons, on the other hand, were improving significantly. Phoenix said I might be better than him with my bow and twin daggers.
I made my way to the bus to meet the team after getting into my armor, which proved to be a hard task with Atlas's help. He was more interested in getting me naked than helping me get dressed, making us late.
Apollo was glaring hard at us when we walked out of the institute.
“Oops, looks like we pissed off the boss,” Atlas whispered in my ear, reaching up to poke me in the side, tickling me in the process.