The Third Key

An eBook By Dark Angel.

Now the sweet sound could be heard again above the roar and crash of the waves against the black rocks guarding the narrow channel that led to the white sandy beach. My men strained at the oars, their faces set and the veins in their necks bulging with the effort to keep our fragile boat to the course I had set in the narrow waters between those sharp outcrops.

One last great heave and we were through. And as if we have passed some invisible barrier, the roar of the sea was now but a low murmur and the magic of the song filled our hearts and minds with its longing.

One by one they appeared from between the large boulders above the silver sand. There were five of them and they seemed to be sisters, so alike were they and each one held out her arms in loving invitation to each one of us. Their long pale hair flowed around them as their sweet bodies strained towards us from the water's edge and their faces bore identical smiles of longing and welcome.

As we leaped from our boat their song fell to an alluring whisper, only to be quickly stifled by our eager mouths as each of us seized his partner in a frenzied embrace.

I felt myself falling into the deep swell of passion as her firm yet supple body moulded itself to mine. We sank down on to the sand and she wound herself tightly around me as she fed from my lips. My head spun and for a moment I struggled to regain my senses but she drew me ever more closely into her and I was lost in a raging sea of lust. She moaned into my mouth and writhed sensuously against me as my manhood surged to fullness and sought the entrance to her centre. I pressed my hips hard into her yielding  softness, her limbs opened wide then clasped me around my waist, pulling me deep into her. For a moment we lay still then began the old slow rhythm that comes from deep within the blood.

She matched me thrust for thrust. We were not gentle lovers but gladiators, each striving for victory over the other in this sandy arena. I felt myself weakening under her onslaught and I knew that I had met my match.

Suddenly she broke the kiss and pushed my head away. I stared into her face and my blood froze as her mouth opened wide to reveal the four fine ivory needles sprung erect.

tried to break free but my strength was as nothing as with a serpentine movement she rolled over me and I was beneath her looking up into her grey green eyes. Her long pink tongue flickered around my lips as she bent her mouth to capture mine once again. I could do nothing but submit to her kiss and I tasted the bitter-sweet venom that dripped from those sharp fangs.

Without thinking I swallowed the deadly mixture and gasped as fire burst from my stomach to consume every part of me. My lust burst free and I felt my throbbing sword of love plunge to the hilt in the slippery rippling tunnel that was at the heart of paradise. My body took up the beat once again and I plunged my tongue deep into her hot mouth seeking more of the addictive juices that had brought me to this frenzy.

came quickly to the soaring heights of rapture, I felt my seed gather in my loins and begin the short furious journey towards its destiny, the rhythm quickening now to the short sharp hammering that precedes ejaculation.

Our mouths parted and she flung herself upright, grinding her hips down hard to force me ever more deeply into her. She screamed once, a piercing cry that filled the air with its force as she achieved her release then she fell on me again driving me into oblivion as she sank those deadly fangs into my throat.

There was no pain only a black curtain that swept around and over me, taking me down and down into a comforting darkness.

There was a voice in my head calling my name over and over again. It was urgent and insistent and I knew that I had to leave this comforting dark place where I had finally found refuge from...

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