“This is all so ridiculous. You can’t honestly expect me to do what you’re asking of me. The man I love just abandoned me,” she said, glaring at Zel.

Then she walked to the staircase and grasped the handrail. She’d not stay in this place for one more second even if it meant she’d wander the forest alone forever.

“If you don’t lie with me tonight, Zel will die,” Xavier said.

Lela let go of the handrail.

“It’s true,” Zel said. “The witch has given us until tonight. That is why Xavier sought you out earlier today. He has been watching you for days.”

“So you were stalking me,” Lela said, still standing near the staircase.

“Yes, I’m sorry. Today on the bank, I was going to tell you the truth and ask for your help, but I couldn’t do it. You seemed so happy and carefree.”

“We couldn’t burden you with our concerns,” Zel said.

“Oh, right, sure I understand,” Lela said, laughing. “But now you have no problem burdening me. And what’s more, why is everything bloody red in this place?”

“Red is the witch’s favorite color,” Zel said. “She insists that everything be red.”

“Of course, why didn’t I think of that? Ah yes, the witch…the evil hag who would like to see me and Eldrich broken apart forever. I shall have to meet this witch one day so I can hit her right in her disgusting face,” Lela said, sighing and falling into a chair.

“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.

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