Courts and Cabals 2 G.S. D'Moore (the little red hen read aloud .txt) 📖

were outrunning the Dodge Chargers the cops used, or the military chopper.

“Lilith, where is the safe house?” Xamira asked. Her head swiveled as she tried to pinpoint the chopper’s direction of approach. That was the biggest threat. “Lilith?”

I looked over at the succubus sitting beside me and saw her face slack and paler than I’d ever seen it. “Shit!” I yelled, and felt for a pulse.

“Please don’t be dead . . . please don’t be dead.” She was my best chance of not spending the next twenty years in a fuck-me-in-the-butt federal prison.

I found her carotid artery and breathed a sigh of relief when a strong thump vibrated through my fingers. Still, that didn’t explain why she looked half-dead.

“Lilith!” Xamira reached behind her and jostled the unconscious woman. It didn’t change anything.

“She’s drained,” Dani explained, sneaking a quick glance, but quickly returning her eyes to the dark highway. “She needs to recharge.”

“How?” I asked, looking around for a protein bar. When I looked up, Xamira was staring intently at me.

It took me a moment to catch her drift. “Me . . . what . . . you can’t be serious?” I gaped, as I glanced back and forth between my dick and Lilith. “I’m not going to fuck her.”

In truth, that was my wildest fantasy at this point. Not the unconscious, blood-covered version of Lilith sitting next to me, but a conscious and willing succubus. As much as I wanted to get my dick wet, I wasn’t some fucking pervert.

“You don’t need to fuck her,” Xamira rolled her eyes. “She just needs a pick me up,” she pointed at Lilith’s slack jaw.

“You want me to mouth fuck her? What the hell is wrong with you?” I gasped.

“Cam, shut the fuck up and put on your big girl panties,” Dani cut in. “We need Lilith conscious to tell us where the safe house is. To get her conscious, she needs some of your sweet, sweet lovin’. You aren’t raping her; you’re literally giving her what she needs so we can all survive. Unless, you want to go to prison?” as if to punctuate her point, two sirens started to blare close behind us.

Xamira’s attempt to sabotage the two patrol cars had failed, and they were in hot pursuit.

“But . . .” I grasped for another argument. “You know what I can do to her.”

The imp and dwarf were well aware of the special nature of my spunk. For whatever reason, it packed one hell of a punch. I’d literally taken Lilith out the first time she took my full load.

“So?” Dani asked impatiently. “What’s the worst that can happen? You knock her out with your kryptonite cum,” she gestured blindly behind her at the unconscious succubus. “Too late for that!” The sirens were getting closer, and Dani’s temper was getting shorter.

“Cam, the safe house can’t be far. You need to do this now,” Xamira pleaded, as she pulled herself back out of the window and tried to line up another shot at the cops that would incapacitate them.

“Fucking hell,” I’d had to do a lot of weird things since joining the cabal, but this was by far the weirdest. “Okay,” I tried to calm myself down, and grabbed ahold of my cock.

As far as cocks went, I was above average for a guy. Eight inches, and decently thick, I hadn’t received any complaints from anyone. I tried to relax as I grabbed it by the base and gave it a few experimental strokes to gauge my readiness. I was already at half-mast. It was impossible not to be when I was sitting beside a naked sex goddess. I was also a teenager, so it didn’t take much to get me fully hard.

I did have to work through a few obstacles. First, I had literal blood on my hands. My hands were sticky from the multiple wounds I’d taken during the fight with the Fae knight. On top of the shoulder and chest wounds, the troll had literally impaled me to the stone floor. I didn’t know how I’d dodged the fatal blow, but it had hit just above my hip instead of my heart. All that was left of the wound was a patch of pink skin, but the blood didn’t just magically disappear. A good part of my crotch area had blood on and around it. My own pubes were hardened with clumps of dry blood. I really needed a shower.

“Okay, focus,” I tried to push the extra friction out of my mind as I worked my shaft.

I had plenty of material in my spank bank to work with. Lilith had sucked me off not once, but twice. Despite being at the top of my limited sexual experiences, and definitely the best head I’d ever received, it was hard to reconcile the vibrant, sexual woman of those memories with the unconscious woman sitting beside me.

I shifted to other memories. Dani’s ass smacking back into my cock in the dorm showers was a good one, and I moaned a little as I picked up the pace. Xamira riding me reverse cow girl was just as good, and I felt the pressure start to build. Even Amanda, who I don’t think I’d actually physically touched, had fucked me in a fantasy world of her mind’s creation. I’d jizzed in my pants on that one, but it felt no less real then when I motorboated Dani.

I was close. I could feel it, and then a sharp crack ripped through my masturbation fantasy. “Fuck!” I ducked down, and smacked my engorged dick painfully on the edge of the seat.

A second crack echoed through the van, and I realized we weren’t being shot at. We were doing the shooting. Xamira was targeting the cop cars, and by the sudden squeal and fishtail of one cruiser, she was aiming for the