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Get the second part of Shanna Shane's exciting adventure through the world of darkness as she becomes embroiled in the centuries old Night Wars.
Story Excerpt
At last, she let him go. It was a bitter parting for him;
all he wanted to do was hold her forever. Someday.
“Well, now that you’re here, let me tell you what I found.
While you two were away packing the last of Shanna’s things, I paid a visit to
our library under the manor. I thought perhaps I could find something that
might help us discover who your father was, or where he might have gone.
Instead I came across a legend.”
He now had their full attention. Max was still finding it
difficult to concentrate on anything but Shanna’s voluptuous form. His cock
ached for her.
“What legend?” Shanna asked with her flawless pink lips.
“The Legend of the Cryptis.” As he spoke, Max turned the
dark podium toward his companions. A dark book bound in night-blue leather was
opened to a page with an intricately -carved dagger drawn in an exquisite
style.
“Cryptis?” Robin asked. “Why does that name sound familiar?”
“Because we looked for it ourselves,” Max replied, “years
ago.”
Max looked down at the page, studying the exacting detail of
the image. The blade curved sharply into a polished hilt that could have been
ivory, or bone.
“The Cryptis is an ancient object of incredible power. It
has many uses, but for those of us in the Knights, Celestial or Oblivion, it
comes into its full capacity.”
“What does it do?” Shanna asked, her eyes locked on the
drawing. Max’s eyes were locked on her.
“It allows a Triumvirate to expand their powers with only
two members.”
Shanna took a moment to consider that. After glancing
sidelong at Robin, she trained her intense gaze on Max.
“You looked for this?”
“Indeed we did, but not to use it. The power of the Cryptis
is dark and corrupting.; Aas Celestial Knights we could never use it without
becoming perverted ourselves. Years ago, when the Oblivion Knights came to this
area, I believed they might have been looking for it. Robin and I searched the
entire town and far beyond, hoping to discover it first. When we failed, we
assumed the Oblivion Knights had as well, and gave up the pursuit. I hadn’t
thought of it again until I returned to the library in the manor, looking for
clues of your father.”
His explanation served as a momentary distraction to the
throbbing in his loins. As soon as he finished speaking, his passion for Shanna
flared anew. She was all he wanted, all he needed. His whole body began to ache
for her.
“Well, what is this place?” she asked.
“This is an archive built centuries ago. Robin and I
discovered it recently, but have only just begun to delve into it. If we’d
known about it earlier, perhaps we’d have been able to discover the whereabouts
of the Cryptis.”
“Well, you know about it now. So where is this knife?”
Max smiled at Shanna’s brashness, a smile that came from the
depths of his soul, and spoke of his love.
“I still haven’t discovered that yet. But I have managed to
find some clues.”
Max pulled another book from one of shelves along the far
wall. He noticed Shanna’s eyes locked on the binding that was the same night
-blue as the tome with the image of the Cryptis.
“Demon -hide,.” Max offered in explanation .
Max thumbed through pages, finally stopping toward the back
of the new book.
“This book is an account of a broken Triumvirate. They fled
here from Europe sometime in the thirteen -hundreds, before the European
explorers. They managed to evade the Native Americans, and finally found this
place, deep in the forest. Some of these books are part of their collection.”
Robin stood next to his friend and master, perusing the open
pages.
“What have you discovered?”
“The broken Triumvirate had an artifact with them. It was
why they left the old country.” Max continued. “Though this book does not say
what it was the two men carried, it is definite that they fled to keep it out
of the hands of the Oblivion Knights. It is quite possible this object was the
Cryptis.”
Shanna nodded.
“What makes you think the Oblivions would start looking for
it again?”
“Your refusal to join them will make them desperate,.” Max
replied. He shuddered at the mere thought of Shanna being captured by them
again, held away from his arms, and his heart. “If they find it, they will
surely challenge us.”
“So what?.” Shanna said flippantly. “There’s no way they can
beat us, even with this fancy knife.”
Max smiled at her brazenness.
“Perhaps not. But such a conflict could expose us to the
outside world. Above all, we must keep this war a secret. You can imagine
mankind’s reaction should our existence be revealed.”
“You mean the Triumvirate’s, or the vampires’?” she asked.
“Either.”
Max was finding it harder and harder to concentrate with
this stunning beauty standing before him. His body burned, and his heart ached.
Robin was still studying the book Max had brought.
“You mentioned some clues earlier.”
Robin’s question brought Max back to the matter at hand.
“Ah, yes. They seem to have left some clues as to where they
hid this artifact. Keep in mind this is some six or seven hundred years ago. S,
some landmarks may have changed.”
Max flipped several pages in the demon-bound tome.
“Okay, here’s something odd.”
Max read it aloud.
One to find, two to get, a third to see their needs are met.
The flow of power, eddies still, and you shall find the
crystal will.
Max looked up to see his companions stuck in an odd daze, as
though he’d just spellbound them. He tried not to smile.
Adult Excerpt
There was no
time to find a nice, clean place on the ground, nor would their quickly growing
passion allow them to search for one. Within a second, they were in each
other’s arms.
Shanna swam in
the desire reflected in Robin’s eyes. Her heart raced under that gaze, seeing
in him how badly he wanted her.
She wanted him
just as bad.
His lips
caressed hers. A shock went through Shanna as their tongues quickly
intertwined. Every breath grew their passion exponentially. Robin’s hands
explored every inch of Shanna’s ample body. She had to have him inside her. She
had to have him now.
Robin began
unbuttoning Shanna’s blouse. She did the same for him. Shanna’s bra nearly
snapped off as Robin undid the clasps. His warm lips closed on her erect
nipples. While engaged with one supple breast, Robin held the other, firmly and
gently caressing.
Passion flowed
between them and over Shanna in a wave of pure heat, filling her body from head
to toe. Shanna’s pussy was wet. After touching her clit in a coquettish act of
self-pleasure, Shanna raised those fingers to Robin’s waiting lips. After
sucking lightly, she knew he had to have more.
Laying her
gently across the ground, Robin undid Shanna’s pants and slid them down past
her generous hips and her well-toned calves. Her panties were soaked. Robin
smiled as he leaned up, kissed her passionately, and then slid those down as
well.
Heat shot from
Shanna’s breasts as Robin kissed each in turn. Warmth followed his lips as he
traced a straight line from her nipples down her belly. Hovering over her
trembling mound for only a moment, Robin dove in to her waiting snatch.
Lightning passed
through Shanna as Robin’s tongue lightly caressed her clit. Each stroke, up and
down, sent another shock through her body. Each motion elicited an almost
desperate moan for more, more please.
Soon her entire
clit was encircled by his warm lips. Shocks grew into waves of pleasure each
time he pulled gently on her quivering flesh. Orgasm threatened to overwhelm
her, but she needed him inside her, wanted to come on him, with him.
As if her needs
mimicked hisown, Robin moved slowly up, kissing a belly Shanna was once ashamed
of, but no longer.
Somehow, he’d
gotten out of his pants as he was licking her.
Robin’s
rock-hard cock called to her and she simply had to reach out and hold it, feel
his massive size in her hand. She felt every heartbeat course through his dick
as she softly stroked him. She couldn’t wait long. She had to have him now.
Shanna’s legs
opened, inviting him in like the nectar she was to his hummingbird. Robin’s
lips met hers as, after pausing a moment that seemed like an eternity, he slid
his great hardness inside her.
His cock seemed
to fill her very soul. Heat, excitement, love and desire all seemed to emanate
for a moment from deep within her pelvis.
Craving pulled
her spirit every time he withdrew from her sweet pussy, and passion covered her
being each time he thrust within her. Shanna looked deep into Robin’s eyes, saw
his love and desire there, and wrapped her legs around his, drawing him in even
deeper. She wanted to come, needed to
come.
Robin’s love
shone on his face. She saw his need there as well.
“Come with me,
baby,” Shanna managed to say between deep, heated breaths.
“I want to. I
am. Oh, God, Shanna you feel so fucking good!”
Robin’s thrusts
brought Shanna to the brink, and then they tumbled together over the cliffs of
desire. Shanna could feel him get even harder within her, and when he came
inside her she felt every squirt. Shanna’s pussy clamped down tight, his
thrusts calling even stronger orgasms within her at each movement. Her ecstasy
seemed never-ending as Robin continued to push deep inside her, his own orgasm
seeming to go on even longer than hers.
Robin slowed at
last. Shanna felt him going soft inside her and smiled, happy to have taken all
his passion into her.
Their love
blossomed even more in those moments.
Suddenly Shanna felt
a presence, nearby but not too close.
Robin noticed
her sudden change from ecstatic to curious.
“What is it?”
Shanna carefully
searched the forest before she replied.
“I can feel Max
now.”
The lover’s act
had indeed called forth part of the power within the Triumvirate. Shanna closed
her eyes and concentrated. The presence became stronger.
“Where is he?”
Robin asked impatiently. Shanna held her answer, still absorbed in stretching
her feelings.
“He’s nearby.
C’mon. Let’s hurry.”
Robin looked
dazed.
“What’s the
matter?” she asked as Shanna looked for and found her clothes.
“Sorry,” he
replied as he shook the bewilderment from his head. “I–I mean, we just.”
“I know,” Shanna
replied, kneeling down to look into his deep green eyes. “I still feel you too.
I’d like nothing better than to make love again, except we’re missing one
important person. I love him too, and he’s lost. We have to find him.”
Robin nodded in
agreement.
“You’re right,
of course. I’m sorry. You just have this effect on me, you’re so beautiful.”
Robin’s eyes
were drinking in her full, voluptuous frame, outlined now in the waning
sunlight.
Shanna smiled.
“Come on.”
