The Long Road to Ruin Ch. 33-35

Ni'as lifted Nyema from the altar and placed her back on the floor before reaching out to Gisele. "Come, my sweet, sweet heaven awaits you in my embrace." He laid her upon the altar and anointed her with his blood, licking it away. Growing bold, Gisele grasped his hand then drew the bleeding digit to her lips. She licked then suckled, drawing the metallic taste into her mouth.

Ni'as drew his hand away then pierced her finger before repeating her action. He suckled her finger, licking the wound to draw more blood. The taste excited his lust. He tore the sheer robe from her body, spreading her legs apart. Moments later he filled her wet channel with his cock all the way to his hilt. Ni'as clutched her hips, ravaging her thoroughly. His brutal thrusts speared her causing her breasts to bounce and jiggle wildly. His hands gripped each of the creamy orbs before his mouth descended upon her nipples. He licked, nipped and suckled while slamming his himself deep into her. Gisele screamed as her wet walls quivered, clenching his hard length. She climaxed around him, coating him fully. He let out a bellow then thrust one final time. She screamed, lurching up off the altar as he went deeper than ever.

"Take it, my sweet," he roared then shot his load deep within her. Ni'as nuzzled his face into Gisele's neck, scraping his sharp incisors over her skin. He sank them into her flesh, causing her to convulse while he bestowed upon her Bastian's mark. He licked the wound before pulling away. "Now that you bear his mark, you will be even more desirable to him. I welcome you into the sisterhood of Lord Bastian's priestesses. Your training will be with Lady Myra as well, you will serve Bastian under her. Your duty will be to go forth, spreading the word of Bastian's teachings."

"I will do so," Gisele replied.

Ni'as helped her up before planting a kiss on her lips. "Seek your rest. Your training shall begin soon."

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Ni'as ran his hand over the cheek of the Shiloh's smooth naked butt. She remained submissively passive, braced on her hands and knees. He smacked her butt with measured strength, enough to let her know he was boss without causing any harm. "On your back, I want to see the expression in those glittering blue eyes when I stretch that hot little pussy of yours with my cock."

Shiloh rolled over obediently, her slight hesitation telling him she wasn't submissive by nature. He grinned wickedly as he surveyed her naked form. Long golden hair spilled in thick abundance across her pale flesh. Her breasts were plump and sat high on her chest, her rosy nipples puckered in the cool air of her cabin.

He reached down tweaking one nipple between his thumb and forefinger, eliciting a moan from her. He watched the lust flare in her eyes as he stretched himself out beside her on the hard bunk. His body reacted to her closeness with a predictable surge of lust, the blood pooling low in his groin. He ran his fingers through the silky tangle of her hair, tracing the outline of her high cheekbones before he lowered his mouth to nip her earlobe, licking then nibbling his way down her jaw. He feathered tiny kisses across her bottom lip, tempting her to open up.

She opened her mouth, and he swept his tongue inside, tasting the addicting sweetness of her lips. The kiss deepened, roughened, becoming a duel between two strong willed opponents, the blackguard and the Avatar, both vying for control. He unleashed his lust as their tongues danced along each other in an erotic exchange. He let his hand wander down to cup the weight of her heavy breast, her skin satiny smooth beneath his roving fingers.

Shiloh arched her back, pushing herself into his hands. Ni'as felt a surge of passion. He nibbled his way down her throat to her shoulder, pausing, to explore the tender hollow with his tongue.

Shiloh whimpered; her eyes glazed with passion. "Quit fooling around. I want that cock of yours buried deep and hard in my pussy. "

"Tsk, tsk." He scored his teeth across one pert nipple. "Patience is a virtue."

"Patience be damned. Lust is a greater virtue to Lord Bastian." She stroked a finger down his hard shaft. "This is what I lust for and I want it NOW."

He looked into the shimmering depths of her eyes, realizing she knew exactly what she was doing to his control, she didn't care. Lust and mischief lit her face as she slowly extended her tongue to wet those full, sensuous lips.

Growling out a curse, Ni'as rolled over top of her, lifting himself up on his forearms. He kissed her lips, sealing his mouth over hers aggressively as he used his knee to part her thighs. His cock pushed impatiently at the silken entrance to her pussy, he paused, lifting his head to meet her gaze before burying himself to the balls with one powerful thrust of his hips.

Shiloh gasped thrusting up to meet him, wrapping her legs around his waist as he withdrew partly, before he began shafting her with long hard strokes of his eager cock.

Her eyes shone in the semi-darkness, lighter streaks swirling in the sapphire depths as she writhed beneath him, low erotic whimpers spurring his lust until he found himself pounding into her over and over, his hips pistoning up then down. The sweet scent of her arousal, feel of her silky skin beneath his hands, the sweet taste of her lips, and the mesmerizing look in her eyes all combined to launch his lust higher. He couldn't stop himself, couldn't rein in the molten heat racing through him, centered in his shaft as he sunk it into her creamy heat again and again.

Her silken channel pulsed around him, the walls velvety soft as they pulled him deep into her slick sex. His breath came in ragged gulps as he drowned in a sea of feelings, the likes of which he'd never experienced until now. Yet still, her eyes shone up at him, knowing, wanting.

"Give yourself to me." Her voice whispered softly. "I need you, want you. Spill your seed deep within me. Please."

The please caused his heart to do a little flip in his chest. He could no more resist that than he could stop the flow of air to his lungs. He surged deep one final time, feeling his hot seed jetting out to bathe the walls of her tight channel. She convulsed around him as they climaxed together, a low whimper escaping her lips as their world fragmented and millions of stars danced through the darkness around them.

They clung to each other as the rippling waves of their orgasm washed over them, gradually lessening in intensity. His hand smoothed the damp hair back from her face, and then dropped a gentle kiss on her forehead. "You have been blessed by master's grace. I'm pleased to have shared time with you," he smiled widely down at her. "I look forward to another encounter."

"As do I, Ni'as," Shiloh purred beneath him, and then gently patted his bottom, "As do I."

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The hawk-eyed Captain Snyder turned the wheel over to his first mate and sought Shiloh out on the eve of their return to Betancuria. He eyed her thoughtfully, his nose twitching as he caught her heady scent on the breeze. "You really must stop this corruption of my crew. They're lazy at the best of times, but now all they seem to want to do is spend any time they can steal away from their duties with you, your sister or the Lady Myra. Why is that?"

"Is it my fault they spend so much time on a lonely ship away from the company of a woman? They have needs as do we." Shiloh leveled upon him a beautiful smile. He was the one she needed to seduce. He was the key to succeeding. "Do you have needs, Captain?"

He cleared his throat. "Follow me, Lady Shiloh."

He'd been watching her every move since she returned to the ship. He exhaled a slightly nervous breath. He'd met aggressive women before, but none reeked of raw sensuality as Shiloh did. She was in a class by herself, eclipsing all others. And she would be his, if only for this brief moment in time. He had no illusions of love ever after; her kind didn't expect those promises. She was a diamond who'd fallen into the dirt, a beauty that would outshine the rest.

He led her across the main deck to his quarters ushering her inside, and taking note of the jealous stares from his crew.

"You've disrupted my crew and yet I find myself inexplicably drawn to you, my lady. Why is that?" The good captain ventured as he walked over to a sideboard that held the finest brands of spirits that he could obtain. He chose a fiery brandy and poured two glasses, handing one to her.

Shiloh smiled, licked her lips, and took a sip. "Willowyck," she commented and drained the glass. The potent drink burned her throat the whole way down, settling warmly in her stomach, "My favorite."

"You are every bit a lady," he remarked as he downed his. "When Sir Christano spoke of you, he mentioned nothing of your talents. Somewhat hard to believe a sister could arouse such wantonness amongst a bunch of men who crave it regularly. You've made them insatiable."

"And can I arouse such insatiable urges within you?" She inquired as she removed the top half of her skimpy armor.

Captain Snyder involuntarily gripped the glass tumbler tightly within his hand, causing it to shatter. He dropped the pieces to the floor, staring slack jawed at her large breasts. He cleared his throat as blood dripped from his cut palm.

"I'm not a sister of the faith, nor have I ever been." As the bottom half of her armor came next, leaving her naked. The good captain barely managed to get air into his lungs and ask the question burning in his brain, "Why me?"

"I find you irresistibly sexy," she purred. "Tell me you want me."

He didn't have to tell her. His actions spoke for him. He reached out and pulled her into his arms. The softness of her skin left him breathless. She brushed her lips against his, giving him a taste he'd craved since he'd laid eyes on her. He then cupped her breast, raking his thumb across her taut nipple. Only then he noticed her nipples were a rosy pink, just the way he'd imaged them.

She then found his cock through the fabric of his pants. He yanked his clothes off and grasped her at the waist, lifting her against the cabin wall. Her long legs encircling his waist; he'd imagined taking her in this room, against this wall, fucking her till they were both exhausted.

Her breath caressed his lips. "Fuck me now."

Maybe he was dreaming, but he didn't care. Her back against the wooden wall, Shiloh dug her heels into his thighs. His cock probed her damp pussy, dipping and retreating, teasing her throbbing flesh. Heat poured from his body, and his damp chest slid against her breasts, with a delicious friction.

"Please, Captain."

Hot and hard, he drove into her, again and again,

giving Shiloh what he'd ached to since he'd laid eyes on her. Need burned through her, heating her blood, making her throb. Drenched, her aching pussy grabbed at his moving flesh. This was exactly what she wanted, to be taken by a forceful male. Each thrust took her closer to the edge, giving her a taste of ecstasy.

He went deep and stilled, "Shiloh."

His mouth moved over hers, his lips hot and firm, demanding. When his tongue slid inside her mouth, his hips began to move again. He fucked her slow and deep, as if they had all the time in the universe. Vincent suckled her tongue and she answered in kind, her pussy clenching and releasing his hot flesh. Her climax exploded, as hot lava bursting from a volcano. The release she needed, craved.

Vincent gasped, breaking the kiss, and his cock jerked. A shudder ran the length of his spine. She clung to him for several minutes, listening to the drumming of his heart. It had been worth it to further Bastian's desires. She knew now she could finish her work within the crew. She'd bring the good captain and his crew to worship her Lord.

Shiloh licked the blood from the ragged oozing cut on his palm. She mentally offered it and the culmination of her lust to Bastian. She smiled. This was too easy. She felt satisfaction welling within her, and knew it came from her lord, the Lord of lust, hedonism and vengeance.

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Shiloh sighed as she watched them dock at the
harbor.

Home! She was home! And she couldn't have been
more pleased!

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