M. Thomas - Golden Erotic Tales Volume one

“Careful with your words. She’s never very far,” Zel said.

“Zel and I decided to spend one last night together…to let whatever was going to happen, happen. We resigned ourselves. And then, there you were standing in front of me. I thought it had to be fate. Perhaps my creator had sent you to us,” Xavier said.

“So you invited me over for stew, how gracious and wonderful of you,” Lela said.

“Look, I don’t blame you for not wanting to help us. But we need to know your answer,” Zel said.

“Will you lie with me tonight?” Xavier asked Lela.

For goodness sake, a few weeks ago a frog had asked her the same question. She was beginning to think she was going to spend the rest of her life lying with strange men to help break some witch’s curse.

She stared at them; they looked so lost and sad and pathetic, holding hands, tears in their eyes, she couldn’t say no. She believed they were telling her the truth. Forgive me, Eldrich.

“Come morning, you will take me home to Eldrich,” she said to Xavier. “And you and Zel will never cross paths with us again.”

“Understood,” Xavier said.

“Thank you!” Zel said, darting to the staircase. “I’ll sleep outside tonight.” She disappeared down the steps.

“We have a room with a bed. Or if you’d rather we stay here,” Xavier said, his voice shaking.

“I’d rather we not do this at all but since I agreed, I prefer a bed,” she said, her thoughts on Eldrich. Sharp pain went through her heart and she wondered if he would ever forgive her.

Xavier led her through a narrow hall and into a small room lit with candles. In the center of the room was a round bed.

“I won’t do anything you don’t want me to,” Xavier said, unbuttoning his trousers.

“You’re going directly to it,” she said.

He blushed. “I’m sorry, I admit to being nervous.”

“Let’s get it over with,” Lela said, removing the cloak Zel had given her.

She was now completely naked. He took off his trousers; she looked away.

“May I kiss you?” he asked.

“Yes,” she whispered.

His lips touched hers. They were warm and soft, unlike Eldrich’s lips which were firm and rather cold.

Xavier kissed her as if she were a dying flower which he was tenderly trying to bring back to life. Continuing to kiss her, he placed his hand between her legs and began to caress her; slowly he moved his fingers inside of her. He then took her hand and placed it on his cock. She grasped it and moved her hand up and down on it, slow at first and then faster.

He pulled his lips away.

She thought her knees were going to give out.

He shifted lower on her body and began to blow air between her inner thighs, nipping and tugging at her.

She ran her fingers through his silky hair. Forgive me, Eldrich.

Turning her so that her buttocks were in his face, he ran his fingers up and down her… and then stretched her legs. May I rot in the darkest place of all the Kingdoms for allowing myself to feel pleasure with this man. May I rot for wanting him inside of me.

“Don’t feel guilty,” he said.

Could he read her thoughts? Not possible, but then she hadn’t even known angels existed until today and therefore had no idea what skills they possessed.

In the next second, he picked her up and carried her to the bed. Then he placed her on her side and pressed his cock against her. Eldrich’s cock, she confessed, was not the size of Xavier’s.

“May I enter you,” Xavier asked.

Sweet Gods! She wanted his huge, firm cock in every way.

His wings expanded.

“I’m sorry,” he whispered. “When I’m aroused, I can’t hold back my wings.”

Closing her eyes, she said, “Enter me.”

He slid his cock in and she swore she felt it in her throat. She couldn’t resist making loud sounds. Noises she had never made with Eldrich.

Before she could hold her tongue, she said, “Don’t ever leave my body.”

He answered by driving deeper into her.

“What else do you desire from me?” he asked. “I will do anything you want.”

“I want you to do what you will. Surprise me, scare me…”

He jumped off the bed.

“No, please come back,” she cried. “I want you… need you inside of me.”

Smiling at her, he said, “I won’t be long.”

Lying on her back, she touched her every part. She felt she was drowning and she didn’t care. She could not explain her feelings, her desire for this stranger, this angel with whom she only had one night. A single night of exhilarating enjoyment before she would have to come to her senses and face Eldrich, the man to whom she had given her heart, the man she loved.

Xavier returned holding a squash! Lela had seen servants entertain themselves with oh so many different things including vegetables. Lela couldn’t help chuckling. Yes, she’d play along.

“I want you up against me,” he said.

She lifted her buttocks, holding herself up with her elbows. He came behind her and began teasing her with the squash, rubbing it between her legs. This was madness!

Then he pushed in the squash just a little and she screamed.

“Am I hurting you?” he asked.

“No,” she managed to say.

He moved the tip of the squash into her and she had the most intense orgasm she had ever had. Bloody hell, she was having sex with a vegetable!

He set the squash on the bed.

Collapsing on the bed, she said, “I’m humiliated.”

“You have nothing to be ashamed of. I’m glad you enjoyed it. I was afraid you wouldn’t.”

The sight of his sprawling wings aroused her even more.

He plunged into her and she wrapped her legs high around his back.

“Call out my name,” he whispered.

“I can’t,” she said.

“We have only this night,” he said, his cock rocking her.

She was ashamed for liking what he was doing to her. She more than liked it. She wanted more.

“Xavier,” she said.

“Again,” he said, escalating his movements.

“Oh Xavier, I’ve never felt such intense pleasure.” He was ripping into her, causing her to have multiple orgasms.

He finally pulled out of her and released his fluid on her stomach. She took in a long breath.

“If you want, I can sleep in another room,” he said, retracting his wings.

“Please stay with me. I don’t want to be alone,” she said, feeling the oncoming of tears. She didn’t think she could ever face Eldrich again.

Xavier lied next to her and wrapped his arm around her shoulder.

“I’ll stay with you all night.”

She closed her eyes and let sleep take her.

Morning came and Lela sat at the table, sipping broth. Zel and Xavier stood on the other side of the table staring at her.

“You can have more,” Zel said with a smile.

“Yes, yes, we have plenty,” Xavier said.

For goodness sake, the situation couldn’t have been more uncomfortable. No matter, Zel was alive and free to live her life with Xavier outside of this dreadful tower.

“We’re eternally grateful. If you ever need anything from us, we’ll be there,” Zel said.

What Lela needed was to go home to Eldrich.

“I wish you nothing but joy,” Lela said. And she meant it.

Zel kissed Xavier on the cheek, her eyes sparkling.

“Are you ready to go?” Xavier asked Lela.

“No, but I will go just the same.”

“You will have the day to gather your thoughts,” Zel said. “And when the sun goes down, you and Eldrich will be together and all will be well, I’m sure of it.”

“I hope so.” Lela knew that all would not be well between her and Eldrich and that she had probably lost him forever.

Zel went to the window and flung open the shutters. “Oh, it’s a glorious day. The air smells wonderful!”