Tuesday, December 4, 2018

Assassin's Retirement Chapter Thirty-One NSFW #amwriting #blogstory #Gentleman #ION

Yay! More smexy times! :)

Copyright Lexi Ander

Chapter Thirty-One

Never had he been that… that… Zane didn't know how to describe what happened. Once his body recovered, he wanted to have another go. Gently he patted Alonzo's back, the silky hair soft to the touch. One of these days he would have Alonzo change into his giant form so he could lay on his hairy chest and bask in the sensation.

Tezcatlipoca moved off them, his smoky form floating to where the guys were fucking nearby. Someone had gathered blankets and pillows to protect them from the hard, stone floor. There was a perfectly usable bed inside… but then again, Zane had been fucked on the stone altar and strangely he was comfortable, but that may change when he moved.

With rising interest, he watched the others make love. Even Xander and Anson surrounded Skyld, their movements filled with languid purpose as they dragged throaty moans from Skyld. No quick one-offs. Zane recalled that Alonzo had said the tribes were made up of people who weren't related. That Tezcatlipoca had included Skyld in Zane's tribe should have seemed odd... but having Skyld with him felt right. Not that Zane wanted… yep, nope. He wouldn't be sleeping with his brother, but sharing the others with Skyld didn't cause jealousy to rise, so he wasn't going to overthink it.

Under Zane's palms, Alonzo's hair shortening to become more humanlike body hair. He lifted his chin, allowing Alonzo to nuzzle his neck. Alonzo's arms were still around Zane, one palm cradling his head. "Do you want to join them?" Alonzo murmured against his collarbone.

"Would it bother you if I did?" Zane asked cautiously. He'd never imagined having one lover, much less an additional six.

Alonzo licked up his neck. "No, they are our tribe. It is natural for us to share our bed with them."

Zane wrinkled his nose. "I don't have to sleep with Skyld, do I?"

The chuckle Alonzo gave made gooseflesh erupt on his skin. "No, my patrón. Our tribe is big enough that the others can see to his needs. Even I could. He will not be neglected."

Zane hummed, contented. Cord was pinned to the pillows by Prince, the sleek lines of their bodies gleaming in the torchlight and they moved together. The gray ash enhanced the definition of their well-honed muscles. Zane raked his gaze over them enjoying watching, one of many kinks he was discovering this night. Tezcatlipoca had joined Raine and Midnight. Raine moved languidly in Midnight, ignoring his lover's demands for faster, harder. That was until Tezcatlipoca covered them. Zane knew exactly what that felt like, seeing the moment when Tezcatlipoca penetrated Raine.

Zane's dick hardened again and Alonzo chuckled. "Come, my patrón, let's see to our tribe."

He accepted Alonzo's help off the altar, the growing warmth in his gut causing him to ache in new ways. Alonzo gave him a lingering look, running his palm over Zane's ass before heading toward Xander, Anson, and Skyld. Cord's whimper caused Zane to cross to him and Prince. When he knelt, Prince caught him behind the nape and claimed his mouth.

"Me too," Cord begged.

Zane smiled. "All you have to do is ask," he replied before kissing Cord hard, surprised when Cord surrendered completely to his touch. He ran his tongue over Cord's skin, nipping at tender places. The ash was slightly grainy but sweet, raising the heat in Zane's body and amplifying the ache.

Moving around he draped his body over Prince's back, sucking up marks on the tender skin beneath him. He didn't have any lube and was loathed to leave Cord and Prince to search for the clay pot Alonzo had earlier. Instead he rubbed against Prince, wrapping his fingers around Cord's cock. For the hours that followed, it was easy to become lost to lust and sensation. He suspected the ash had something to do with that. And, as if he needed proof he wasn't strictly human, he lost count of the number of times he came—which was fucking awesome, by the way.

With dawn lighting the horizon. Zane's exhaustion caused him to doze, unable to truly sleep in this strange place. He really needed to find a way back home but guessed they wouldn't be going anywhere until Tezcatlipoca was ready.

Table of Contents

Chapter One - Retirement
Chapter Two - Normal is not supposed to be this hard
Chapter Three - Caught
Chapter Four - Crimson Comet
Chapter Five - Mountain Magic
Chapter Six, Part 1 - Harbinger of a Nightmare
Chapter Six, Part 2 -
Chapter Seven, Part 1 - Stolen Answers
Chapter Seven, Part 2 -
Chapter Eight, Part 1 - No such thing as heroes
Chapter Eight, Part 2 -
Chapter Nine, Part 1 - Dead is supposed to be... dead
Chapter Nine, Part 2 -
Chapter Ten, Part 1 - Gathering Allies
Chapter Ten, Part 2
Chapter Eleven - Combustible
Chapter Twelve - Standing His Ground
Chapter Thirteen - Choices
Chapter Fourteen, Part 1
Chapter Fourteen, Part 2
Chapter Fifteen, Part 1 - To kill, or not to kill
Chapter Fifteen, Part 2
Chapter Sixteen - Maricoxi Guardians
Chapter Seventeen - Coincidence?
Chapter Eighteen, Part One - Guns Ablazin'
Chapter Eighteen, Part Two
Chapter Nineteen, Part One - Reckoning
Chapter Nineteen, Part Two
Chapter Twenty - Mercy
Chapter Twenty-One
Chapter Twenty-Two, Part One
Chapter Twenty-Two, Part Two
Chapter Twenty-Two, Part Three
Chapter Twenty-Three
Chapter Twenty-Four
Chapter Twenty-Five, Part 1

Chapter Twenty-Five, Part 2
Chapter Twenty-Six
Chapter Twenty-Seven, Part One
Chapter Twenty-Seven, Part two
Chapter Twenty-Eight, Part One
Chapter Twenty-Eight, Part Two
Chapter Twenty-Nine, Part One
Chapter Twenty-Nine, Part Two
Chapter Twenty-Nine, Part Three
Chapter Twenty-Nine, Part Four
Chapter Thirty, Part One
Chapter Thirty, Part Two
Chapter Thirty-One

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