Dark Nine [18+]

Chapter Thirty-Four

Diana's POV

I stand up and I close my eyes.

As I listen, I walk slowly, trying to detect where the sounds of my Kors walking are coming from. I try to hear their breathing, although that's a little more difficult to detect.

I move slowly.

I hear them everywhere.

I move toward the noise of their feet but they run away – I hear them giving off airy silent laughs as I almost catch them.

As I move my way through the prison, I feel my hair lift off my back for a second, I feel a breath across my nape, soft lips against my jaw, and a Kor cock – slips between my legs, rubbing along my pussy.

I smell Mars, as he bites his teeth together near my cheek, laughing as I turn and stare at the invisible air.

My pussy quivered with pleasure when he touched me.

My knees shake as I bite my lip, walking down one balcony, I hear Mars jump and slide down to the ground floor, holding onto another vine.

I sprint to catch him. I run and jump, skidding down a slippery stone slab that is on an incline.

I reach the bottom and jump onto the floor, only to have Kor arms wrap around me, as I'm squeezed tight in an embrace, and I feel sharp Kor fangs tease my neck.

I'm released and I feel a hot Kor cock prod my belly button. I reach for it but they move back. I think it's Jupiter. I can tell from the way his hands were on me – it's just his way of being strong.

"This is ridiculous," I laugh as I run forward, arms out.

I can't reach any of them.

But I feel them as they come close.

One by one.

A Kor will run their fingers along my waist, they'll grab my arm and open my hand, sliding their cock through my curled palm, letting me stroke them once, before pulling back and running away from me.

I run around the whole Kor prison being teased like this, laughing and enjoying it – as they also find it hilarious.

It's such a dumb game. But it's so fun.

I run and run around for them in circles until I'm too tired to try and catch up with them.

It's only then that I realise I can lure them forward to win.

I run up to the throne, climbing up the steep steps, I finally reach Mar's favourite seat.

I climb on top, hearing them follow me, just keeping their distance.

I sit and kick a leg up over the stone arm rest, as I slip a hand over my pussy, rubbing a finger over my clit.

I hang my head back over the edge of the other arm rest, as I touch myself and moan.

I feel like I'm about to cum already so I rub my clit harder and –

My hand is promptly removed. Got em'.

My wrist is held and lifted from me.

My Kors, around me, have dropped their invisibility.

I smile – because I win!

Mercury is the Kor who has apprehended my hand, and placed it over his cock instead, making me stroke it again.

"It's fun breeding a girl like you, Diana," Mercury kisses me with his eyes – his gaze one of true lust, "You love to play too."