"We are honored to be here," I crooned, still refusing to drop my arm from around Myro. "I am Fey, and this is my keeper, Myro."
The word keeper came out harsher than it usually did, and the bastard made a sound like a Milorian cow giving birth as he glared at me. I grinned at him, the old woman's eyes already darting to the bastard whose lure was much stronger than mine.
Wasted talent.
"We are glad to be here," I continued, pulling Myro closer. I wasn't going to let him get away. Thanks to the blood oath our fathers had made on the day of our birth, we were to be each other's keepers, traveling the stars together until we located the first five women for our harems and our Coxian powers became fully erect.
"Speak for yourself," Myro snarled under his breath. At least he didn't try to get away that time.
"Wonderful to meet you," the older lady's eyes dragged back up our bodies and I made sure to catch her eyes first, the purple color an unnatural wash in the red light of the entryway. "I am Natalia, and this is my establishment. Before I allow you entry, there are a few rules."
"Rules?" I never like that word. It never led to anything fun.
"Yes," she grinned, her eyes darting back down again as a spot of red appeared on her cheeks. I didn't need to know why; I could already smell it. She was breathing in too much of us, the poor woman was going to have to find a pole to ride on soon. "One girl at a time, and the girl must choose you."
Two rules. It shouldn't be that bad, except that one of those rules punched an asteroid-sized hole in my plans. I didn't have to worry about the girl choosing me, they would be lining up. But...
"One girl at a time?" My voice caught, and Myro broke into a god-awful laugh that grated on my spine as bad as this woman and her terrible rule. I didn't even bother to hold the bastard back anymore. "You can't be serious."
"I am."
"Any chance of getting that shifted.... just for me...?" I grinned, stepping closer to the woman who didn't even flinch, although the smell that was drifting from her was nearly as strong as the one coming from me.
Delicious. I would like to lick that. Bet that could get her to change her mind.
"No," she laughed, although there was a hint of hesitation there. "There is no way that you can please more than one woman at a time."
She was laughing like it was the biggest joke. Myro was laughing, watching me being caught in this nest of misery. I grinned and leaned into the woman, bringing my face within inches of hers. Now she flinched, moving back until she was compressed against the wall behind her, breast heaving as she tried to catch her breath, as I leaned in further and breathed my life into her. Breathed pleasure into her.
"Try me." She shuddered beneath my words, her entire body quaking as the orgasm that had been threatening since our entry finally took her. Her moans echoed off the wooden walls and I stepped back, letting her slide into a pool of fabric and moans.
"We'll see ourselves in," I grinned, pulling Myro behind me, the guy foolishly attempting to hide a smile. "Admit it. You liked watching that..."
Myro’s reply was lost on me as I caught sight of what I’d been craving since the moment I’d heard about this place. The door to heaven had opened up before me, the shades of lust and desire spread open as the bodies that would grant my every desire turned to me. Heaving breasts covered in lace, perfectly curved asses lined in glitter and perfume, the gentle mounds that crest the top of silken thighs. Each woman was a beauty. A beauty that giggled and bristled through the room, like the nymphs that my father always told me to catch for my harem. My eyes pulled in every direction as I surveyed the beauty of the room, the women that would be screaming and moaning and begging beneath me before the night was over.
It was a wonderland, a wonderland bathed in the smell of desire that permeated each of them. The smell of want and pulsing pleasure.
Hmmm. Maybe that last one was from me.
"Seems you like more than that," I said to Myro, the guy licking his lips as he stared slack jawed at the garden of pussy that we had inadvertently walked into. I smacked him on the back and walked away, already eyeing a raven haired and chestnut skinned beauty. Her breasts were already heaving, dark eyes staring.
I was going to make her bounce atop me.
"Excuse me, Fey," Natalia panted from behind me, her hand gripping around my white cotton shirt as she turned me to face her.
I guess my gift wasn't enough to appease the woman. No matter.
"I will play by your rules, and I will pay you handsomely. But for now, I must teach this beauty what it is to truly make love." I turned from her, ready to race to the woman who was already being pulled away by one of the other patrons. Damn it.
"That's just it," Natalia said, stronger that time, she seemed to be catching her breath. "They have to come to you, remember."
My face fell. Damn it. She was serious, and it didn't look like any of these girls were quite ready to swallow me.
"But don't worry! We have a room that will make that wait worth your while," Natalia tacked on, her arm weaving through mine as she pulled me toward a corner of the velvety room to curtains that were hung with as much lace and glitter as the ass of the blonde who had been circling me for the last
