Erotica Fantastica by Saskia Walker

Author:Saskia Walker
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: erotica, adult, fantasy, paranormal, short stories, fairy tale, bloodlust
Publisher: Saskia Walker

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It took Icarus some moments to level after his second spending. When he did he realized the nymphs were on their feet and whispering to each other. They had grown curious and their discussion revealed they were about to lift off his mask. His father had warned him not to be discovered, and he realized he must make haste back to the task from which he had been lured by the sight of the two nymphs cavorting on the rocks below—his departure from this land. As much as he hated to leave them he rose to his feet awkwardly. Bowing to each of them in turn, he lifted his hand in farewell.

"Farewell, man–god," the darker haired nymph called out.

Icarus smiled and preened as he hastened away from the place. They thought him a man-god. That gave power to his stride.

Charging through the trees, he headed for the clearing. Once there he manipulated his wings, lifted from the ground, then spiraled upwards into the sky, his wings flapping vigorously. He soared and soared, his body vibrant with ecstasy, his loins still palpating from the glorious lovemaking he'd experienced.

When he glanced back he saw the two nymphs below, as beautiful as two young goddesses, and yet staring up at him in awe, waving, and still he soared higher, carried on their admiration. The rushing of his blood alone felt strong enough to fuel his flight and it was as if the heat inside his body was glowing all around him.

And so Icarus soared on, magnificent and potent against the expanse of crystalline-blue sky. He noticed that his bronzed arms shone with luminescence, and his wings were barely visible with the strength of the light flooding through them, making them all but transparent. His head burned, as if a crown of sunlight had been placed upon him, and he bellowed his pleasure aloud, bathing his sated body in the heat.

So filled with ecstasy was he that it took him a while to notice the droplets of wax that sizzled and dripped from his wings, and it was too late that he saw the stray feathers that floated down, one or two of which now bore evidence of the intense heat where they had been singed by the sun.

Too late he realized his fate, but he could not regret his dalliance, for the pleasure he'd been given still reigned within him, and when Icarus plunged to his death in the sea, he was still suffused with pleasure—his mind, body and soul consumed with the passions that the nymphs had shared with him in the woods.

A sadness-tinged tale it is, but such an amorous and ecstatic death is a special thing, and has been prayed for by leagues of mankind, both before Icarus and ever since. That, and the ability to fly.

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