The Grey Sight: An Erotic Novella (8 page)

Lily yanked him towards her, his torso level with her chest.  Moving as quickly as she could, she unbuttoned his black pants and yanked them down.    He had nothing underneath,
of course,
she thought.  His skin was damp and glistening with sweat, his pelvic muscles swirling down to his enormous manhood, which stood proudly out from his body -  plum and swollen with lust, thick and beautifully symbolic of the man he was.

Lily pulled him into her mouth, taking all of him deep into her throat, her tongue swirling around his awesome member.   Chase let out a huge cry and leaned his entire body against the edge of the bed.  His
hand found his way to her engorged breast, and he clutched and released with each jerk of his body.  
He’s huge
, she thought as she pleasured his sac with her hand,
my perfect grey-walker.
    Chase was moaning as he clutched her breast, tighter and tighter. 

“Stop” he cried. “Lily, stop!” 

Lily pulled her head back with a coy smile.  “What’s wrong?”

              “You know what’s wrong.”  Chase yanked her up by her good arm and laid himself out on the bed, lifting Lily by her hips to straddle him.  She hovered above his cock, her blond hair falling in tresses over his face. 

“We can never go back.” Chase said.  “I’m not sure a grey-walker and someone with the
grey- sight has ever been together like this.  We could shake the earth to its core.” 

Lily looked down on him, his black eyes wild with lust
and adoring love.  

“Good” she said.

              Then she plunged down onto his loins like an animal, feeling his hardness pierce her like a knife.  She let out a moan of pleasure as she bucked and writhed on top of him, her breasts bouncing.  All her pain was eviscerated by the waves of pleasure that were building around her. Chase guided her hips up and down and around, making tiny circles with his pelvis as she leaned backwards, her naked body gleaming like a goddess in the candlelight. 

              Chase pushed her down harder and held her hips firm as he plunged inside her, deeper and deeper into her wet delight.   Lily leaned forward and joined her mouth to his in a frenzied kiss, their tongues chasing each other across their open mouths.    Her grey eyes opened and stared deep into his black ones
.

I’m losing myself
, she thought,
losing myself in him
. 

Chase’s whole
body radiated a grey light that shimmered and danced around him.  With each whimper, the light grew brighter until it filled the room like a blazing sun.  All Lily could see was the outline of his body, but she could feel him shuddering deep inside her as he rocked and plundered her pussy.   Lily’s pleasure rippled in waves across her face as Chase danced beneath her.  
She was cresting, she was flying
…Chase gave a cry of surrender and then Lily’s walls crashed down all around her, all over her, drowning in the pleasure of it all. 

His
grey light went black for a mere second and then blew out like a bomb, pushing everything out of its path.  The furniture moved a few inches, and the candle beside the bed went dark. Dust blew outwards towards the walls.  She turned over, his warmth dripping down her thighs.  The light returned to normal, and all Lily could see were the stars shimmering outside her window.  They were both dripping with sweat as Lily lay down on top of him.

 
              “If we die tomorrow...” he breathed.

“Then it would have be
en worth it.” Lily finished.  

He squinted up at her in the black night, his black eyes blending
in with the dark.

“I love you, Lily.  I
always have, and I always will. We were always meant for only each other. This world was meant for us to walk it as one person. There is nothing I wouldn’t do for you, no cliff I wouldn’t climb”   She rested her head against his chest and took his velvet hardness in her hand.

“Nothing?” she asked, stroking him back to life. 

“Nothing.” He answered. 

“Then
do as I ask and climb me again.”  He didn’t need to be asked twice, and soon Lily found herself gently flipped over on her side, his fingers teasing her once again before plunging into her, his grey light filling the room once more as he lavished her entire body with his love.

Chapter Ten

Lily awoke on th
e floor the next day, naked with only a sheet wrapped around her legs.
 

There was a pillow under her head, and a note crumpled in her hand. 
She unfolded it, her eyes blurring in the bright light.  “Whatever happens today, I love you.”   She let her head fall back against the pillow.

Last night had been the best night of her life.  Chase had taken her six times in all, and they would have gone longer if they hadn’t fallen asleep tangled up on the floor.  The bed, the floor, the table…they
had christened almost every piece of furniture in the room.   Her womanhood was sore but happy.   Thinking of Chase, his black eyes wild with lust, his rapid thrusting and slow caresses made Lily tingle from head to toe.  She reached her hand down between her legs and rubbed softly as she remembered every moment from last night.

              One in particular stuck out in her mind:  His head, buried beneath her thighs, as she straddled his shoulders, her body pressed up against a wall, Chase with one hand on his cock, stroking with wild abandon as he held her with aloft with the other. 
Chase!
With a shudder, she pressed her fingers hard against her clit and released.  

She let out a long breath with a single thought:
how soon until I can have that again?

Lily shook her head as she scolded herself.  

Today is the trial
, she thought,
best get your wits about you and focus on having a life with him forever
.  

She stood shakily, letting the sheet drop around her ankles.
  There was a loud knock at the door and Odhran entered.  Lily shrieked and reached for her sheet. 

“Don’t worry child” he said with nary a look her direction. “I’ve seen it all and more.  Remember, I’m the one who dressed you yesterday.”

             
And Chase is the one who ripped it off
, she thought.   Lily, feeling bold, stepped over the sheet and stood naked in front of the window.

              “How is your arm today?” he asked.

 
              Lily lifted it weakly from her side.  “Sore, but surprisingly better.”

              “You look better. Your color has returned.” he said.    Odhran walked quickly to the window.  “Why is this open? You could freeze in here. The ocean air is cold.”

Not when you have Chase “Silver Tongue” Husher to keep you warm
, she thought. 

“I notice the furniture has been moved.” He laughed.  “You must have been sleepwalking.” 

Lily’s grey eyes met his with a sly smile. “I must have been.”

              He gestured to the guards standing outside the door.  They took a few steps inside and set down a tray of food and another folded robe.    Odhran gestured to the tray. 

“If you will, my lady, please sit and enjoy your breakfast.  Once you are done, I will take you down to the pools to get ready for your trial.”

             
And after that, you will slit my throat and throw me out a window,
she thought
. All for getting struck by lightning in the right place at the right time.
    Odhran gave her a long look before taking his leave.

              Lily sat quietly and ate her breakfast, savoring each tiny taste.  This might be my last strawberry, she thought, letting the juice trickled down her chin.   She longed for Chase, for his body, for his daunting smile and his lean frame.   She wanted him inside of her every moment, from now until the rest of her life.  But they would never have that time together unless the grey-walkers weren’t hunting her.   Lily wrapped the bland robe around her body and stepped to the door.   Odhran was waiting for her outside the room.

“Follow me.”

              They were in a gigantic hallway, as wide as a football field, with grey stone arches supporting the ceiling above.  The ceiling was a cave ceiling – rocky, uneven and jagged – but it had been painted over with the brush of a master.   Angels and demons danced in unending passion across it.  Separate from them, an army of grey-walkers stood in a line, armored with grey light and holding the words “Justice” above their heads.

              Lily realized with a flutter of fear that she was in way over her head. 

“You like the painting?” Odhran
asked.

“I do” said Lily.  “It weaves an intimidatin
g story.” 

“It’s our history.  Our legends say that we were c
reated by angels to watch over humankind. We grey-walkers have a proud lineage.” 

              “And yet, I stand trial today for my life. Not for anything I have done, but rather for something that was given TO me.” 

              “Indeed.  But part of keeping humanity safe is keeping humanity’s knowledge of our existence limited to fairy tales and scary stories. If humans knew about us, there would be a multitude of suffering.   Our existence cannot be placed at risk for one girl with the grey-sight, no matter what she promises.”

He’s telling me I will die,
thought Lily. 

Odhran
continued.  “It’s not fair, but it must be done, for the good of all. The grey-walkers are a noble people.”  

“The first man who tried to kill me was planning on raping me as well
.” said Lily.  “Was that noble?”

              Odhran grimaced.  “No. And we were glad to hear that Chase dealt with him accordingly.  Not all grey-walkers are perfect; in fact some have turned into quite the hardened monsters.” He looked at Lily with narrow black eyes.  “Not unlike your own race.” 

              At the end of the massive hallway, Odhran opened a small red door.

“
Here are the dressing rooms.  You will be bathed and dressed for your trial in here.  The women will ring for me when you are ready.  In these rooms, we will make sure that you are
relaxed
and ready.”   Hesitant, Lily pushed open the door and gasped with surprise.

Chapter Eleven

She had expected big ivory tubs, with heavyset maids that would scrub her clean before dressing her in uptight corsets.
 

What she found instead was a den
of pleasure.   

Fourteen
low pools, only knee deep at most, lined the room, each a different shape.  There were some that were basic shapes, but most were more unique shaped: a lotus, a yin and yang symbol, the shape of a crashing wave, the subtle curves of a shell.   A few of the pools were empty, but most were occupied by people – people in the
very
throes
of pleasure.  The first pool she walked past had a stick-thin girl pleasuring a big man with her mouth, his moans of ecstasy rippling through the room.  She was wearing nothing more than a string of blue gems around her neck, and she looked to be getting as much pleasure as he was.  

On the pool to her right, two men and
a woman caressed and stroked each other’s nether parts, all standing in a triangle of lust.  She walked past a pool shaped like a crescent moon where one woman was inserting a long, phallic shaped piece of blown glass into another, the woman hovering inches above the water, her legs splayed out on the side of the pool.   They eyed Lily as she walked past them, and one of the girls beckoned her to join them.  Lily kept her eyes down, but even then it was hard to miss the love-making that was happening right in front of her in the largest pool of all.

              A woman was bent over in the pool, her face almost submerged, but for her mouth.  A man, huge and glistening black, was taking her from the rear, his thrusts and slaps loud enough for all to hear.   As she screamed, he climaxed, his inhuman roar shaking Lily’s legs.   He let the girl splash down into the pool and turned to a man who sat patiently on the side, waiting.  The girl climbed out of the water, shook out her hair and pushed her shaved mound up against the other man’s face. He reached out for her, a naughty smile on his face.  All three looked at Lily as she walked past them.  She saw their black eyes light up with delight. 

“The mortal
…” mumbled the black man. 

Lily recognized him – he had been the man who let them into the lighthouse.   Suddenly,
there was a crowd was following her.  The naked girls with their glass phallus, the big fat man and his tiny girl, all crowded around her.

“A mortal, a mortal…” they all whispered, their black eyes gleaming. 

Someone grabbed her arm and yanked her towards the pool.  Lily’s heart hammered in her ears and she clutched the robe tight to her body.

“Let go of ME
!” she snapped.