Running in Fear: Ghost Warrior

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Nikola’s balls and squeezed gently. “Your scent, even sweaty and dirty, makes me want to sink my cock into that fine ass of yours.”
    Nikola allowed Caster to take the lead, but once he started to push him forward trying to bend him to his will, Nikola moved so quickly Castor didn’t stand a chance.
    He had Castor bent backwards over the arm chair in the room. “You are right Castor, I should have talked to you. We all should have talked, but there was no time. As it is, we barely made it in time for the meeting.” Nikola slid his hand inside Castor’s pants and stroked his cock.
    “But Castor, when it comes to this family unit, I have the final word. Is that understood?” Nikola used his powers and Castor’s clothes disappeared. “I’m hot, sweaty and now you have driven my body to the point I can’t wait, when I wanted our first time together to be in front of Lissa. She already missed the bonding with Pierre and Adonis, but I can’t wait.”
    A warm small hand slid up his back, her lips kissing where her hand had been. “I’m here and would be no other place, Nikola.” Lissa whispered, as her hand slid down his stomach.
    “No, Lissa.” He jerked back away from her, and in the instant he saw the pain of his rejection flash on her face. He instantly regretted his harsh manner. Nikola lifted her chin with his fingers and Castor brushed her hair back, exposing her naked form for their view.
    “Little Butterfly I didn’t reject you. I’m dirty, sweaty. When you touch me, I want to be clean. I don’t want death on my skin or near you. Do you understand?” Nikola watched as her eyes lit up, and a small smile formed.
    “Well, then it is good that I have a hot bath for you, isn’t it?” Lissa turned and walked towards the bathroom, the sway of her hips drew his attention as it did Castor’s.
    “Are you two coming?” Lissa glanced over her shoulder and winked at him. “Don’t worry the tub is big enough for all of us. I’ll just be a good girl and watch.”
    Nikola snorted, following her into the bathroom. Candles lit the room, the human Frank Sinatra sang, Fly Me To The Moon, and the smell of vanilla filled the air. On the side of the tub was a small table with a bottle of red 1985 Camus, open and breathing, and three long stemmed glasses.
    “How did you do this without me seeing?” Castor teased, helping Lissa into the tub, and pouring them each a glass of wine.
    Lissa laughed. “You were too busy pouting and pacing, you didn’t even see me walk out the side door to the kitchen. When I came back in, you were in the closet.”
    She laid her head back against the edge of the tub. “So how was the mission? Were you successful?”
    He stepped into the warm water, sitting next to her, and kissed her neck softly. “We’ll talk later about our mission. You have something you wanted to talk to us about?”
    She lifted her head and smiled at him. “My talk can wait Nikola. You two need each other. Castor has been waiting for the past hour, don’t make him wait any longer. Plus, I want Pierre and Adonis here when we talk.” Lissa took the glass of wine from Castor.
    Nikola sat down next to Castor, the tub a huge garden whirlpool, the jets pulsing behind his back. He took a sip of his wine and handed it to Castor as he dipped under the water. When he came up, Lissa was on her knees next to him with the shampoo.
    “Turn around and I’ll wash your hair.” He grinned and turned his back to her, while Castor grabbed the bar of soap, and started to wash his chest, arms and legs, leaving his cock till the very last. By the time both of them were done washing him, he was once more ready to explode.
    He grabbed Castor’s hips and moved him in position in front of Lissa. “Do I get to help?” Lissa slid her hand down Castor’s chest to his cock as Nikola lubed his cock and squirted the lube into Castor’s ass. “Don’t come, Castor, till I tell you.” Nikola nipped the back of his neck, and

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