The Case of the Deadly Game Part 1

By Stephanie Burke

Mai’s Epic Journey is almost to an end, but a rest break in Lightwater, England proves to be more trouble than it’s worth. Now there’s a dead body, a hell hound, a Fire Goblin, and once again Mai is at the center of it all.

When you’re playing a Deadly Game, someone always gets hurt.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Changeling Press
• Release date: Feb 27, 2020

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The Case of the Deadly Game Part 1 (Mai-Fly Mysteries 4)

Stephanie Burke

Mai’s Epic Journey is almost to an end, but a rest break in Lightwater, England proves to be more trouble than it’s worth. Now there’s a dead body, a hell hound, a Fire Goblin, and once again Mai is at the center of it all.

When you’re playing a Deadly game, someone always gets hurt.

Prologue

I got you.

Ptris’ whispered words teased her ear and nearly drowned out the moans that were falling easily and freely from her kiss-swollen lips.

Here, in the warmth of her bedroom, in her massive bed, Mai closed her eyes and gave herself over fully to the touches and caresses of her lover. She was bound, wrapped up in soft purple vines that caressed and teased her naked flesh. Her legs were parted wide, held open by those same vines that pulsed and vibrated with their owner’s heartbeat. The scent of exotic flowers and of roses and peonies and spice filled the air with that particular musk that screamed Ptris.

And velvety soft leaves caressed her hard nipples while the tight grip of his hands spreading her thighs further drew a mewl from her throat as she arched against the strength of her tender prison. She tilted her head to the side as the leaves began to caress her face, her neck, all the soft sensitive parts of her body as Ptris blew softly against her exposed flesh.

Fucking do it, she breathlessly demanded, sweat shining her body as she tried to twist her pussy over his teasing face. He had held her prisoner for what seemed for hours, his fingers plucking at her, his tongue licking at her, his hair trailing gently over her body as his vines wound round and round.

Everything was so sensitive, her nerve endings bounced between pleasure and then pain as he nipped at her inner thigh but was quick to lick away the small sharp ache. Her hips were shifted higher as he settled comfortably between her splayed thighs, his vines slithering over her ass until a small tender shoot knocked at her hole.

Please, she whimpered as that twine teased her asshole, rubbing small soft circles around her entrance as Ptris’ fingers petted along her swollen labia, his tongue lashing out to taste the slick that poured from her slit at his caresses.

Beautiful, he breathed, and through their still tender bond, she could feel his enjoyment of her, taste his pleasure and what he was turning her into, feel the desire he had to eat her, to lick her, to fuck her until she went hoarse screaming his name.

Then his tongue was ever so lightly running up her labia until it reached her hard clit.

Fuck, she panted, her mouth open, struggling to pull in air. One vine took advantage, slipping in to tease her tongue, filling her mouth with the sweet taste of nectar as she instinctively suckled on it, her hunger for possession turning her into a wild thing.

So perfect, he breathed as he leaned closer to give her clit a hard suck. Mai whimpered around the fullness in her mouth that contrasted with the emptiness in her body. She needed to be filled and her lover was playing games.

All thought left her head, however, when he used his thumbs to spread her wide, fully exposing her clit to the cooler air in the room before he suckled the small nub into his mouth, his tongue flicking at the tip as he settled in to drive her mad.

Ptris moaned loudly, the vibrations flowing up Mai’s body, making her instinctively try to close her legs. It was too much, she was too sensitive, it was… not enough. The vine had swollen in her mouth and was now gently fucking it, teasing her with what could be happening between her legs if Ptris just would stop playing games and fuck her.

She spread her legs wider, hoping he would catch the hint, but her lover just grunted in approval and pressed his face deeper into her pussy. He pulled back enough so that he could lap at her, glorious licks that started at her taint and slid up to her clit. Again and again he licked at her, his fingers holding her open as that vine at her ass finally slipped inside.

Fire exploded behind her eyes as the vine slithered inside, teasing nerve endings with their thickness and making her press down into the possession. She wanted more, she needed more. Tears welled up in her eyes and the leaves caressed her face, slowly wiping them away.

Such a good girl for me, Ptris purred as he slid his fingers up, and then when she was looking down at him, looking at his face shiny with her slick, his eyes glowing purple and greedy with hunger, he slammed them in deep.

Mai’s whole body lurched and jerked within the vines that held her, making her feel possessed as Ptris added another finger and began pumping them deep inside, as the vine in her ass grew thicker as it began taking her ass, sending fire zinging through her body, up her spine, and exploding behind her eyes. She writhed and pleaded, becoming a hungry thing, a willing sexual puppet for him to play with.

You feel like wet silk inside, he murmured, adding a third finger as be began to pet her inner walls, searching for that --

She bit down on the vine in her mouth and it seemed to wriggle in pleasure before it pulled free, leaving the sweet taste and the scent of its musk behind.

His fingers played with her G-spot, dancing over it while smaller vines slithered up her thighs to caress her labia, sliding on the slick there even as she tried to think of what to say, of what to do… fuck, she needed him inside of her.

Give me -- she breathed, her voice weak with desire, demanding in her hunger, her eyes glowing as he rose above her. Give me what I want.

And what is it you want? he asked, his fingers twisting, drawing whimpers from her throat as he finger fucked her. Her gaze roved over his body, taking in the hard purple nipples, the corded muscles that made up his chest and abs, the thick hard cock that rose from a soft nest of purple hair…

He was made to fuck and fight and he brought both skills to the bed with him.

Fuck me, Ptris, she shouted at him, as the vine plundered her ass harder, as her hungry pulls desperately clasped around his fingers, and her slick flowed like water from her hungry pussy. Give me my due!

Your Majesty, he growled, dropping down to cover her, his breath smelling of her heat and flowers as he nipped sharply at her neck. Her hands fisted around the vines that held her arms over her head and she waited, enjoying the pleasure and the pain that he delivered in equal measure.

His fingers slid free of her, leaving her feeling desperate and empty but only for a moment. The blunt purple head of his cock was pressing against her, rubbing along her labia, gathering the slick that flowed there before teasing the swollen clit. Then he was bearing down and sliding inside in one hard deep thrust.

God and goddess! Mai roared, the vines struggling to hold her in place as she finally, finally was given what her body needed.

He felt so good, splitting her wide open, sending fire shooting through her body as he began a rough, hard rhythm that had her desperate to match his pace. The vine in her ass wiggled, a counter thrust to the actions of his hips as his hair flew around them, covering them both.

I could live and die here, he murmured, running kisses up her neck and finally to her slack mouth as he worked his hips, burying his cock deep inside her.

Mai was being taken hard and held fast, and she reveled in it. She wanted to feel protected, wrapped in heat and love, and her Dryad was delivering on all accounts.

You make me perfect, like I was made just for you, he whispered before his tongue invaded her mouth bringing with it the taste of her slick and the flavor of his own sweet spicy musk.

Slowly the vines began to unravel, freeing her hand to tear at his hair, her legs to wrap around his waist, and her hips to slap back, demanding more of him, more that he gladly delivered.

Fuck me, Mai breathed, her breasts bouncing as his vines again slithered between them, one plucking at her clit while others wrapped around her legs, holding them fast to his waist, helping to link them together deeper than before.

And their bond, their fresh mental connection, was zinging with delight, sharing the pleasure of them being joined in such a manner, sending a meaningful component to their coupling that created spiraling colorful lights behind her closed eyes.

Yes, yes, yes, she was panting, her face now buried in his neck as his thrusts became sharper, as his hips ground down in just the right place, as the vine in her ass hit forbidden hidden nerve endings until --

Fuck! Mai screamed as she exploded, her pussy clasping in the thick cock within her, her ass clamping down on that