Seth smiles, showing sharp, white teeth that make me whimper in fear. Kassam's touch soothes me, and he fucks me again, driving into me by raising his hips, and I welcome it for the distraction it is. "I came prepared," Seth says. "I knew something was twisted up in your making, but I didn't realize it was a curse. Is that why you're here, in my territory? When Lachesis told me we had a visitor, I almost didn't believe her. I'm glad I came to see for myself…and to warn you that you don't belong."
Kassam continues to pump into me, slow and steady and deep, sending shivers wracking through my body. It makes it difficult to concentrate on the nuances of the conversation—I can't see Kassam's face and Seth's disappears every time I close my eyes (which is far too often). But I listen and try to remember for later. Lachesis. Territory. Seth.
"Prepared?" Kassam asks. It's silent, but then Kassam chuckles and I feel it vibrate through where our bodies are joined, and so I open my eyes to see. Seth has pulled open the collar of his long, blousy pirate shirt, and revealed what look like runes tattooed—or burned—into his skin. Wild symbols pattern all over every inch of his chest, and as I stare, they seem to glow against his skin. Kassam flexes under me, his hand stroking my back, but I get the impression his focus is anywhere but me. "Very nice. I admire your cleverness, brother."
"Are we brothers, then?" Seth's terrifying smile grows broader. "Friends? You do not come to take your place at our table?"
"Hardly. I merely seek my way home. Until then, I amuse myself with this little tidbit." He reaches around my front and cups my breast, finding my nipple unerringly and pinching it hard enough to make me yelp. I hate that it feels so good that it sends another pulse of heat straight through my body, too. It's like I'm an instrument he knows just how to play….and it's probably the truth. Kassam has had thousands of years to figure out how to fuck like a demon. Unfair.
Seth ignores me, his gaze locked on Kassam despite the fact that I'm grinding over him, our joined bodies hidden only by the flimsy skirt of my sundress. He tilts his head and says, "Tell me about your world. Maybe I can help. Is it like here?"
Kassam chuckles, tweaking my nipple again as I bear down on his cock. "Nothing like here, other than humans have spread everywhere. We do not have such strange buildings or talking boxes."
"Talking…boxes?"
"Phones," I manage to whimper out. "He…means…phones."
"Hush, little light," Kassam tells me again, and this time his hand slides between my thighs and spanks me through my dress. I make a horribly loud sound that is part arousal, part surprise, and he only laughs harder. "Let the important ones speak."
I make another outraged sound, only to get my pussy spanked again. This time, it sends a quiver of an oncoming orgasm through me, and I clutch at his hand, holding it between my skirts as I come, shuddering hard around him. The blood roars in my ears, and I'm vaguely aware of the two gods talking in low voices, completely oblivious to me riding Kassam, my pussy making wet sounds as I rock over him. When I come back to myself, gasping, Kassam continues to move his hips in languid thrusts, and I realize he's not coming. He's not anywhere close to coming, and I'm stranded, impaled atop his cock as my body clenches around him, desperate to get away—or to release again.
I lose track of the conversation at that point. Dimly, I'm aware of Kassam speaking of his entrapment in the glacier, and how he arrived here and found me. He and Seth talk of worlds, and even though I worry Kassam is sharing too much, he continues on, speaking of his world, called Aos, of farms and mountains and humans that live in tiny huts and caves and eke out an existence. His world sounds pretty dark ages to me.
"Any great civilizations?" Seth asks.
"Not for a long, long time. The Suuol Empire fell before I was entrapped, so I can only imagine what has risen to take its place." Kassam shrugs, and I feel it all through my body, my toes curling. "Before humans rose, the dominant race was dragon-kind. I can only imagine what humans have done in the time I have been lost. For all I know, my world looks like this one."
"Mmm." Seth has gone quiet, which worries me a little. "Yet you were sent here to protect you from another goddess? And the god of death awoke you?"
"Indeed. He and his anchor." Kassam strokes my back, and it takes everything I have not to preen against it. I should be humiliated at what I'm doing. Horrified. But I feel too good to protest even a lick. It's like I'm drugged with his curse, and when another endless orgasm ripples through me, I whimper with the pleasure of it, my legs twitching. Kassam pulls me against his chest, dragging me backward. I'm still on his cock, panting and exhausted, but when he slips a hand under my skirt and begins to toy with my clit, his other hand on my throat, my body lights up again. "You think he sent me on purpose?"