Sara Chambers: Treasure Hunter: The Bride of Dagon Collection by Amanda Clover

Author:Amanda Clover [Clover, Amanda]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-07-16T04:00:00+00:00

Belek, Turkey

Sara surveyed the Turkish coast through her night vision scope. Across the sea, the lights of the resorts of Belek faded into darkness. Julian De Luca’s estate could easily be mistaken for wilderness, but with Sara’s night vision scope and the bright moonlight she could see several armed guards, shaded pathways, outbuildings, and a massive mansion partially concealed from the shore by numerous palm trees and a high stone wall.

“Baxter,” murmured Sara, adjusting the focus on the scope, “if things go wrong there is no option left. You need to return to the safe house, clear our again, and disappear. Julian will not let me live.”

“You are not going to fail,” said Baxter, giving her a supportive squeeze on her shoulder. The Kevlar and spandex body suit she wore creaked beneath his hand.

His tone failed to convince Sara that he really believed she was going to succeed. She found it implausible as well. Her plan relied on cheap subterfuge, the trustworthiness of a soul-sucking demoness, and a magical Nazi artifact that she did not dare test to see if it was still functional.

“Do you have the staff?” She asked Baxter.

He ducked into the cockpit of the yacht and returned holding a long walking stick hastily carved with occult symbols and topped with a cheap crystal bought from an Athens gift shop. It would not fool the most cursory inspection by Julian De Luca, but it might fool him at a distance. That was Sara’s hope anyway.

“Good enough,” she said, slinging into over her shoulder and tucking it into the layers of webbing of her backpack.

Sara took the rose-hued diamond from a pouch on her belt and spoke the words of release to free Circe from her prison. With a burst of light and a waft of perfumed air, the towering succubus appeared on the deck between Sara and Baxter. The succubus wore glistening jewels on her body, clinging to her plump breasts, her hips, and her bottom through mysterious means. Her tail flicked teasingly over the roundness of her bum and she smiled and fluttered her lashes over her glimmering red eyes.

“It is time,” said Sara.

“Oh?” Circe prowled towards Sara, reaching out to stroke the curve of Sara’s hip and pressing her jiggling mounds against Sara’s chest. “Right here in front of the boy who spills his seed at the slightest provocation?”

Circe tried to reach a hand up and stroke Sara’s golden hair, but Sara pushed the succubus’s hands away.

“No, it is time rescue Megan,” said Sara. “Put on something more appropriate and get in the launch. We are heading for shore.”

Circe rolled her red eyes and waved her hand, dissipating the diamonds clinging to her body in tiny puffs of smoke and conjuring a black body suit that mimicked Sara’s, but was still nearly pornographic clinging to Circe’s voluptuous body. The succubus’s thick nipples poked the black material stretched tightly over her breasts and the gusset of her trousers was so taut against her pussy that Sara was fairly certain she could see Circe’s clit.

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