Cyn by Cari Silverwood

Author:Cari Silverwood [Silverwood, Cari]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-01-30T06:00:00+00:00

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Not exactly surprising news.

Then… Witcher 4’s opening screen sprang to life—it was the man himself, Geralt, walking through a field of swaying white flowers while battlements burned in the distance. It was a vivid and a poignant reminder of life as it had once been in living rooms across the world. Fantasy on the TV, bountiful food, and a time when gaming was a religion of sorts.

Now the fantasy had turned to horror and haunted them for real.

“Great,” Rutger chuckled. “We have a balanced diet.”

“Fuck, we found the land of plenty. Utopia,” she said softly and with more than a little awe.

Sunlight was out there already. Day had broken. White flickered, glinted, in a few lines where the shutter blades weren’t perfectly abutting. At this time of the day they should be sleeping, or fucking, but she was going to tire these guys out before it came to that.

The main problem was that Rutger looked more into staring at her than the screen.

“I’ll watch. I’ve never played.” Rutger deposited his large frame on the long straight part of the lounge then waved at the console. “Any of these, ever.”

“Never?” Maybe she could teach him.

“Nope. Gamer virgin here. Teach me oh mighty ummm—”

“Teacher?” Vargr drawled. “It’s in the dictionary under T.”

She tsked at Vargr.

The virgin part was what she’d heard. Every second word seemed to reek of sex.

“Sure.” Carefully she sat near Rutger, but not too near. “Your controller.” His fingers touched hers as she handed it to him. “These are the main buttons and if you press this…”

She could smell him, could feel the blue motes from his immense horns touch her skin as they drifted by, could see his massive biceps press on his sleeves as he manipulated the controller, and below the breadth of his even larger thighs.

Cyn breathed through the arousal until it was mostly gone—simmering only.

He easily picked up the principles of playing, and for over an hour, he and Vargr devoted themselves to laughing, cheering each other on, as well as rubbing the other’s face in the virtual mud when they did something stupid. In fact, she had little time with the game because they were too busy amusing themselves, screwing maidens, fighting monsters, and sometimes screwing the prettier monsters when they changed into humans.

This is better than fighting them off me.

Keeping her distance helped keep their hands off her.

She ended up behind the lounge—one foot on the floor, and with her butt and her bent knee perched on the padded back of the lounge. Since they’d shifted along to be next to each other, she could watch them both. Cyn swigged the last of her beer and eyed the bottle, turning it, wondering if beasters could be alcoholics. They’d drunk all the cold ones that’d been on ice.

“I’d better get more,” she said. “Fridge is in the kitchen?”

“Where else?” Vargr muttered, distracted by getting torn apart by something winged and slithery. “Fuck! Wait.” He passed the controller up to her.

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