A rare and thought once extinct Starlight is found.
Many are after this precious gem of a woman. Will her five mates be able to protect her or will all be lost?
Can she find love within the five or will they be her demise?
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It's been two long insufferable weeks since Miracle has returned home with us. She has sequestered herself in her room this entire time. Only coming out for brief moments to eat or handle a situation or dispute in the kingdom. I grow tiresome of not seeing her or being able to help her in anyway.
The Interrogation of Trey grows tiresome also, unfortunately against my own better judgement, my brothers have decided that it would be more fruitful to use him as bait for Herema. I on the other hand, just want to end his existence here and now. But I relent, seeing the opportunity of their plans.
I miss Miracle. I miss her smile, her touch, hell, I even I miss her snoring beside me, when she claims she doesn't snore at all. The laughter, the flirting, damn, I even miss our arguments. This sheltered existence of her can not continue. For without her, I simply can not continue either.
My twin seems to be literally wasting away in front of my very own eyes. There does not seem to be anything I can do for him without solving this situation with Miracle first. With determination in my steps I make my way to Miracles self made prison, to end this path of seclusion she has made for herself. Bottom line is; I just miss her extremely and can longer handle this downward spiral she is in.
Pausing at her door, I do hesitate to enter, staring at the steel door, which in all irony, was once used to keep her from escaping from my brothers. Now being used to keep her locked in from all of us.
Knocking on the steel door sends vibrations throughout the metal, after a few tries I still receive no answer. Frustrated, I decide to open the door not waiting for a reply. As I slowly enter I see the room surprisingly vacant. Soft humming is coming from the bathroom, which she only tends to do when she's in the shower. So I go to her bed, sit on the side and wait.
My mind runs through all the scenarios on which would be the best way to confront this dilemma. The only plausible thought I can solemnly come up with is allowing my mate to finally take back control of her own desires. With a plan of action set in mind, I resolve myself to be her willing victim.
Hearing the door open I glance over to see Miracle standing with her hair wet, dripping water droplets down her chest. The only item keeping her from being completely naked is a light yellow towel wrapped around her delicate frame. Yes! I am definitely horny. Watching her panting as her breast rise and fall from the tiny yellow towel has my dick saluting to her instantly.
Without saying a word, I stand, removing all my fabrics from my body. Her beautiful blue orbs never once glancing away from the striptease show that I'm giving her. Once done, I crawl onto her bed, on top of the covers. Laying back in the center, with my hands propped behind my head. I eye her as she stands there, her blue gems now trying to look at everything but my engorged cock. Smiling to myself I know she is aroused from my exhibition, I can smell her sweet aroma from across the room.
