Belonger (An erotic novel): Part One by Daniel Six

Author:Daniel Six [Six, Daniel]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: manassa, dean, beholder, six, merkin, dowser, mark, daniel, gnomon, ione, emma, belonger, cookie429, Kat, Extratorrents
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

A raucous clang issued from the Dowser’s Club high on the next hill over, clearly visible through the huge salon window. Its deafening voice startled everyone but Dean, who was cheered by the sound.

“Party’s starting!” He saluted the giant cylindrical edifice with a pale bottle of stillwater. Emma sat in cross-legged frustration next to him on the couch, sipping her own.

“You going over there?”

“Not tonight. I’d have to stand in line with everyone else.”

“You don’t stand in lines?” asked Manassa, rubbing body cream into her legs.

“Oh. Well, I’ve spent as much time as anyone waiting to party with the Dowser,” he admitted uncomfortably. “But–

Emma stared expectantly at the sudden tension in his voice.

“That might change soon,” he ambiguously concluded.

From the exterior hallway came a muffled shout, trailed by the giggling emanations of women anticipating a good time. Music blared from every floor of the building but Mark was still sleeping somehow. Emma wanted to go fuck him or sit on his face; he could push pussy like no one’s business, and his cuntversation skills were unsurpassed. Both faculties had been relentlessly refined by the Lap women, granting him a towering sexual prowess to match his unique beauty.

But Ione was watching Emma in her calculating way, about to make some pronouncement or other. Emma hated her. She turned to Dean with a coy look.

“Hey. Wanna show me those drum thingies?”

He was obviously flattered at her interest. “Sure. Let’s get another drink, too.” They stopped in the bar adjoining the salon, then he led her down the hallway.

“Welcome to the noise,” he said with a grin, ushering her inside the room at its end. She was confronted by a dense assemblage of glittering circular forms.

“This is all one instrument?” Emma was impressed by the complexity of the apparatus.

“Yep.” Dean proceeded to name each part; a snare drum in the center, tom-toms arranged by size on an arc, twin kick drums lurking below, pedal driven hi-hat cymbals for a variable sibilance, and a forest of larger cymbals above, rides and crashes.

Emma raised her bottle and took a careless gulp of whatever Dean had provided this time. “Play for me,” she invited.

“You got it.”

He seated himself on a low, cushioned stool, summoned the sensual wooden shafts Emma was already acquainted with and planted his feet on pedals. Emma heard the City breathe, countless alien sounds filtered to a single, characteristic murmur.

Dean raised his arms and the sticks moved with the fluidity of thought to produce a music unlike anything she had ever heard; a shockingly loud and dynamic phenomenon that harbored an infinitely subtle language, expertly compelled by an onward, erotic pulse.

She listened for an awestruck interlude, astonished at the physicality and precision of the man before her, realizing any woman hearing him play would anticipate a wild sexual experience. She certainly was…

Moving closer to him, she innocently put her hands on his shoulders, let her softly perfumed breasts trace the writhing musculature of his back. He leaned into her embrace, and the drums fell silent with a flourish.

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