The Ravening

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The Hunter Finds Me

I'd conveniently passed out with my skirts still up. My wounded thigh exposed.

I awoke to a dark skinned man knelt between my thighs blowing on the mark.

I sat bolt upright but he palmed my stomach and shoved me back down.

"I'm helping you." He said in a deep rumbling voice. "It won't hurt now." Still crouched between my legs, his eyes peering over my rumpled skirts, were warm amber.

I realized that strangely all I could see in the morning light was his head, muscled arms and the top half of his chest. The rest of him is invisible.

But magic isn't foreign to this land.

"Not invisible, Zira. Just not substantial. I'm made of air and wind." He grinned. A heart melting smile with perfect square teeth. Vibrantly white in the dark gold of his skin.

Then he hovered his face near my core, revealed by my lifted skirt, and inhaled deeply. "You smell delicious."

Then he delved his face into my lower lips. Licking virulently. The pressure was hot and aching.

"No!" I objected. Kicking around him but unable to reach him on his elbows between my thighs. I lurched up to swing at him but he was gone. My hands only passing through where he'd been.

Still, I could feel his ministrations. The hot, wet pressure of his mouth was still there.

He jutted his tongue deep inside me and I realized it was too long. Broken into two parts that moved alternately.

I couldn't see him. I looked around frantically. How can I fight off someone I can't see!

I was beginning to panic.

His tongue worked expertly in my body. Curling to lathe my inner walls. Stroking viciously.

My body involuntarily responded. Back reflexively arching as I cried out in wild pleasure.

"Oh..." He paused, to look at me in interest. Head appearing again. Strange eyes now glowing gold in the dim light as he looked intently at me. Black hair curled over his forehead. But the back half of his head was gone.

Just a face floating between my legs.

And the fingers of one hand where he pressed down on my thigh. The rest of him was invisible.

"I'm going to have to feel that on my cock." He crooned. "Soon."

No you won't! I couldn't believe what he was saying to me. Doing to me.

"I'm going to do far more." He vowed.

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