Chapter Twenty-Four – Trust the Talisman #2

“You’re okay. Promise.” I combed my fingers through her short hair as the clay markings I’d drawn on her flesh lit up. They moved around her body, creating tracks that stained her skin until they pooled together at the center of her chest.

“Deep breath.” I instructed as she looked at me.

I reached out into the water, and the remaining clay wrapped around my hand. Then, I placed my hand against her chest. I felt her heartbeat beneath my palm before the shock wave. The first pulse would dull her senses; the next would set them ablaze.

“I can’t—” she huffed.

“Yes, you can,” I encouraged her. “It’s almost done.”

Above us, the talismans dove into the pool.

They swam until they met each other, each one just above our heads.

Their energy connected to ours. That was their purpose: blend and balance.

Firmly connected with their sources, they became one, blending into one body that lowered into the void next to us.

“What?” she asked. “What’s happening?”

“Relax. It’s okay.” I smiled. “My magic is a blend. It’s not just a connection with the water. But there is another source I draw from.”

“And that is?” She glanced at the talisman again.

I licked my lips slowly and then kissed her again. “Sex.”

I kissed her until I felt her melt against me and then stopped, allowing the talisman to take my place. Shontae was hesitant at first, but her hands remained on me as her lips relaxed enough to allow the talisman to kiss her. A moment later, the talisman turned and kissed me.

The tie of water around our waists lifted to allow us movement, and soon, arousal took over.

Shontae leaned back and allowed us to bring her pleasure.

I moved behind her, cupping her heavy breasts in my hands and massaging her nipples as the talisman kissed her chest and stomach before moving between her legs.

She turned her head and kissed me, wrapping her hand in my braids as I felt her body tense. The watery tongue spun around her clit, and her moans echoed around us.

With her first orgasm, the clay spread to cover her chest, pulling energy from me. It pulsed there for a moment before spreading even further. Then, the clay net that covered the talisman abandoned the watery figure and joined the rest that coated Shontae’s body.

“What is that?” she breathed. “That sound—it’s like a song.”

“That is the voice of your ancestor.” I kissed her cheek. “Hear their message. Let them guide you.”

Shontae closed her eyes, and soon, she hummed the song as if she’d known it her entire life.

And then, she came, the talisman exploding between her legs.

Water rushed in on us from all sides, and I took over.

I swam around her, dipping down between her legs.

The ritual wasn’t complete. I ate her pussy while she hummed, eyes still closed, unaware of the water that threatened to drown her.

I would never let that happen. She came again against my lips, her flavor distinct from the water, and then her eyes opened. I pressed my hand out, and the water moved, reinforcing our bubble.

“How do you feel?” I asked her.

“Amazing.” She smiled. “Likosa, that was so intense.”

“And you’re sure you’re okay?” I pulled her closer.

She nodded.

“Good, because I’m not done with you.”

Her eyes widened as the water dick formed between us. She had her toys, and so did I.

“Oh, shit.” She grinned. “What are you going to do with that?”

“I’m going to fuck you, Shontae.” I pushed her back as the bed of water appeared beneath her and then lied on top of her.

My lips found her nipples, and her hands twisted in my braids. The watery tip teased her entrance, and she lifted her hips with anticipation. I looked up at her and smiled at her eagerness. Content with giving this woman anything and everything she wanted, I lifted and thrust forward.

The thing about the water—it felt like a part of me.

When she tightened around the head, I felt it in my clit.

Each stroke mirrored itself inside me. First, it was slow strokes, but she felt too good not to quicken my pace.

And when she cried out my name, I had to lift us out of the bubble.

If I hadn’t, we would both have drowned.

We floated on the water platform above the pool as I continued to push deeper inside her.

“Yes, Likosa. Don’t stop.” She pulled me down onto her. “Deeper, baby. Go deeper.”

I called more water to me to give her what she asked for, but the more I added, the more pressure it put between my legs, which pushed me closer to my own orgasm. Her legs wrapped around my waist, and she pulled my nipple into her mouth, sucking and teasing it with her teeth.

“Shontae…” I moaned her name.

“Yes, Likosa, please. Fuck me, baby.”

I pulled her away from my breast so I could look her in the face. “Say it again.”

“Fuck me, Likosa,” she gasped, her fingers digging into my back. “Don’t stop fucking me.”

“I never want to stop.” I moaned and felt the tremors that came before an orgasm. Then, in a moment of complete vulnerability, I whispered, “I want to stay.”

Shontae didn’t hear me, because as those words left my lips, her scream echoed in the cave.

“Shit! I’m coming!” She seized beneath me, and I dropped my face to her neck.

“Perfect.” I smiled as I came.

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