Crazy Seduction(erotica)

“Ahhh, Minkah! So good!” he cried out as her hips began to rock as she bounced on his cock. His hands found her ass, and he squeezed the firm muscle there.

This ignited Minkah’s afterburners as her motions sped up, her breath coming in desperate gasps. She was getting closer. Henry was still getting there, but she was quickly tripping over the top.

He pulled her down over his body and kissed her hard as he rolled her onto her back. She screamed from a combination of the freezing snow on the bare skin of her back and the pressure on her clit, which launched a powerful orgasm.

Henry pushed her legs back and began driving his cock into her fast and hard, slapping their bodies together brutally. She looked up at him, glassy-eyed as her peak started a new journey upwards to a new level. She clawed at his chest as she lost the capacity to think, her body going through a second cascade of sparks.

The pain of the scratches pushed Henry’s release back, so he spun her onto her knees, grasped her hips, and drove into her from behind, spanking her ass with his pelvis as his cock sheathed itself in her to new depths.

She moaned, and he found himself struggling to hold on to a Bastet in his grip. He needed the extra strength, so once he slammed in deep, he dropped his glamor and tugged his kilt off.

Minkah yowled as she suddenly had a Satyr’s cock filling her almost beyond capacity. He fucked her hard and fast, and she never stopped yowling at the top of her lungs. He finally reached his release, firing hot cum into her, and felt her body quaking against him. He began to pull out, but she pushed back to keep him inside.

He wrapped his arms around Minkah and lifted her black-furred body back against his chest as he nuzzled her cheek over her shoulder. She was panting and trembling in his grip, but she clung to his arms with her remaining strength.

They remained that way for a while, Henry’s inner furnace keeping them both warm as he knelt in the snow holding her against his body.

“You-you’ve ruined me for other men,” she whispered.

He glanced at her sideways. “I’m pretty sure nothing tore.”

“Shut up. You know I’m not talking about that,” she snapped, but with no heat.

He kissed her jawline below her ear and felt her body squeezing his cock in pulses as she sucked in another gasp.

“Stop it!” she insisted breathily once she could.

She was quiet for a bit as he slowly softened within her. She seemed to be enjoying the sensation as he picked up a quiet purring.

Finally, he pulled free, and she sighed.

“I could have killed you,” she said hesitantly.

“I’m glad you didn’t. I’m not sure I have it in me to return a third time,” he sighed.

She turned in his grip to face him as she looked into his eyes. “So… you did die, as they said.”Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

He nodded. “My body failed, but I wouldn’t leave it. I had to come back. I understand you somehow knew I was still there.”

She nodded as a shudder went through her. He kissed her, and she tried half-heartedly to stop him but finally gave in and enjoyed the sensual kiss. He pulled back to hold her eyes with his.

“I had to heal my body, but all I could do at first was use the Wild Magic to preserve my cells to keep them from degrading. It took six months to repair my body on Eden before I could wake up.”

“I saw you on the cover of a magazine. You went to Washington to speak to those fools before you went to your women?” she scoffed.

He shook his head. “They aren’t my women. They’re my friends.” He held her eye until she looked away, giving in.

Henry smiled as they shared the same opinion of the congresspeople who were so tied up in their own self-interests. “Xiong, my friend on Eden, showed me where my friends were on Earth. I wanted to go home, but I saw Roy needed my help first.”

She looked deep into his eyes. “Do you always put their needs before your own?”

“Of course. I’d do the same for you,” he immediately responded.

“Oh!” She pressed her claws to his throat. “Am I one of your friends now?”

Henry raised an eyebrow as he looked at her frankly. “You are what you wish to be, but you’re in my heart now.”

“Just because we fucked?” she snarled and pressed the sharp edges against his skin.

He took a grip on her wrists and pulled her hands away from his neck. She didn’t resist.

“No, because you showed me a vulnerable side no one else gets to see. That was for me and me alone. I will treasure it, as I do you.”

She was human once more and kissing him fiercely. She finished by nipping his lower lip, looking at him in challenge. He just smiled, a tiny bead of blood rising on the skin. She sighed, dipped forward, and licked the blood away, leaving healing enzymes behind.

“I won’t stay. I’m not comfortable in groups. I prefer my own company,” she explained, and he just nodded.

She looked at him cautiously, but he didn’t argue. She nodded in satisfaction. “I will return when I need to.”

He nodded, and she relaxed some more.

They stood and shook the snow off. Minkah switched back to her Bastet form as Henry put his kilt back on. Then they headed back at a slower run. Henry shut off his energy to heat process as they were no longer sitting in the snow.

“I prefer the heat of a desert. I don’t care for snow,” Minkah said in distaste. Henry chuckled.

When they reached the edge of the forest, Henry stopped, and Minkah looked back at him in question. “My inner rift is wide open. I can’t go back into the house until I deal with it. I need to work on another method to close it. Could you let them know I’m here? Tish will get you back to New York. Thank you for coming to see me, Minkah. And for not killing me.”

She snorted in amusement despite herself, and her eyes flashed at him for affecting her so.

“I will return in the new year,” she said, trying to make it sound like a threat, but he just nodded with the smallest of smiles on his lips. She spun and ran to the back door, letting herself in as she switched to her Human shape, dressed in her leathers this time.

Henry felt the remembered warmth of her touch for a moment, then let the Wild Magic generate heat for him once again.

He had thinking to do.

-=-

Roy was still in the kitchen with Mary as Minkah barged in, huffing. He looked up at her in question.

“Everything all right?” he asked.

She blinked. “Yes.”

“You found Henry? He’s still in one piece?” Roy said casually.

Minkah frowned. “Yes.”

A lovely brunette stepped into the room and turned to the windows. “He’s sitting on a stump at the edge of the forest.” Minkah was shocked to see the woman had her eyes closed.

“Thanks, Siobhan,” Roy said with a smile, then turned his attention back to the assassin. “You’ve been away for a long time. Before you left, were you made aware of the new chain of command?” Roy asked.

She shook her head.

“Chancellor Mugawee appointed me the Interim Minister of Security. I’m your new boss,” he explained.

Minkah’s eyes widened.

“I’m going to ask you one question. Your answer to this question will define if we can continue working together.”

Minkah was trembling again. Her lifestyle and livelihood were hanging in the balance. She nodded.

Roy nodded as well. “The night Henry died, you showed a heightened emotional state and refused to accept the answer that Henry was dead. We have since learned that you were correct that night. My question is, have you fully and completely resolved any and all issues you had that night, based on your behavior when you arrived here today?”

She rolled the question over in her mind, looking for the traps but saw none. Had she resolved her issues from that night? Yes, she no longer wanted to kill any of Henry’s friends. Had she resolved the issue that drove her here to Henry’s side today? Her face flushed with heat. She nodded to Roy, and he raised an eyebrow as he wanted a verbal response. “Yes… sir.”

“Roy is fine. Okay, we’re good. I want you to know I won’t use your principal skills of assassination as freely as the previous Minister did. I will likely rely more heavily on your abilities for tracking and investigating.”

She nodded as that was fine with her. She didn’t need to kill.

“Do you have any questions?” Roy asked.

She shook her head. “Henry said Tish would get me back to New York.”

Roy nodded.

“I can do that,” Siobhan said and gestured for Minkah to follow. They walked away into the hallway, far more sedately than the assassin’s arrival.

“I’m going to speak with Henry,” Roy said, and Mary nodded, making her way back to the dining room.

Roy found Henry where Siobhan said he’d be.

“How are you?” he asked.

“I’m better, but I’m still leaking Wild Magic like crazy. I need to work out a new way to control the rift. I’ll need Marisa’s and Siobhan’s help.” He looked at Roy nervously. “I was pretty dazed when my control broke, and the first wave of energy burst out. How big of a mess did I make inside?”

Roy shrugged. “Oh, it wasn’t too bad, and it even resolved the issue with Chris’ inability to make up his mind.”

Henry’s expression was bleak as he looked at Roy. “Oh my god! What did he become?”

Roy raised his hands to calm Henry. “He passed out and crashed into Minkah. She got tangled up with him, and he became a Bastet.”

Henry froze as that information bounced around in his head. It was a fortunate transformation. “A Human disguise!” He exclaimed. “How did he look?”

Roy nodded. “Well, he looked like himself, just not as ripped. Bastet’s aren’t as heavily muscled. He’ll have to deal with that.”

Henry nodded. That could still be an issue for the man, but he’d just have to deal.

He looked to Henry and winced. “Is the ambient level of Wild Magic still elevated?”