Blue Mage: An Erotic Fantasy Romance Adventure by Eden Redd

Author:Eden Redd
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Published: 2015-10-06T06:00:00+00:00

Eight

Wild branches reached out and clawed at Trystan's face as he pushed through the thick woods. The night was dark. No moon glowed to light Trystan's way so he stumbled on into the thick forest. Sylk's breathing was labored and Trystan held her close to his chest. Exhaustion began to set in as Trystan's legs wobbled. Onward he pushed until he reached a small clearing and there he fell to his knees.

Muscles burned with acidic pain. The mage tried to control his breathing as he continued to clutch Sylk to him. The soft glow of her blue hair helped adjust his eyes to the darkness, what little light from the stars did the rest. Trystan gently laid Sylk down and un-slung his backpack. Quickly he pulled the tent out and started to set it up. The night was cold and getting colder the longer they were out there. Trystan had no idea how much time actually passed. Hands moved automatically as he set up the tent. He couldn't risk lighting a fire. If Freya was hunting him then a fire would make him easy to find.

The mage picked up Sylk and carried her into the tent. She lay, shivering. Trystan quickly lay next to her and covered them both in blankets. The mage found himself shivering as well. Trystan held his familiar as they tried to warm each other up.

"...master..." Sylk whispered.

"Save your strength. You will be warm soon." Trystan said reassuringly.

"....I...need you..." Sylk whispered weakly.

Trystan looked into Sylk's half closed eyes. He knew that Cyn could drain energy with her touch. There were a number of times the ghost fed off Trystan and nearly put him into a coma. The mage could see that Sylk was very weak and the light in her eyes was getting dimmer.

The mage was silent for a long moment. Sylk begged with her eyes. She needed to feed. She needed her master energy, his mana. Trystan knew what had to be done but cursed himself for his hang ups. The siren put herself in harm's way to protect her master and now it was the master's turn to take care of his familiar.

Trystan started to undress. Webbed hands touched his bare skin as clothes peeled away. Trystan's heart raced and that in turn further warmed their bodies. The glow in Sylk's big eyes returned slowly. Under the blankets, Trystan pressed his warm body against the sirens. A webbed hand glided down and touched his hardening manhood. The siren was quiet as she stroked him, tapping into his spirit energy and drinking it in. It was a small amount but it was enough to return a tiny bit of her strength. The siren's eyes turned nearly animalistic as she stroked along her master's shaft. At first Trystan was quiet but even he succumbed to pleasure as it ignited deep within him. Master and familiar continued, slow at first but building with each stroke and moan. Trystan let his fingers glide along the siren's fit body.

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