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“Valeria!” I shouted, placing one hand on the stone wall and using it to guide me down the hallway. The wall dipped in, and I stepped into a new room with a small lit torch fastened in a wall sconce.
Weird.
I grabbed it and ambled around the tomb, staring at the enormous sealed burial coffin in the center, surrounded by gold, amulets, diamond-encrusted dishes, and silver jewelry. Everything looked so… old. And expensive.
Walking over to the walls covered in paintings, I drew my fingers across the symbols that I had never seen before. They weren’t Latin spellings or any type of hieroglyphics from Ancient Egypt that I remembered from high school.
When I was finally done being creeped out, I turned away from the wall and headed back toward the door. But when my gaze landed on the burial casket, I froze and widened my eyes. It wasn’t open when I walked in…
Was it?
“I’ve been waiting for you,” a man said from behind me.
Another piercing scream escaped my throat, the torch falling from my hand and rolling to the corner of the room. I took off toward the door and tripped over some antiques. My body smacked onto the hard stone floors, the skin on my palms tearing and covered in blood.
“So clumsy,” he hummed from behind me.
I glanced back at a mummy barely illuminated by the flickering flame in the room's corner who now stalked toward me. I desperately pushed myself up to my hands and knees, needing to make it to the door now.
But two pieces of cloth wrapped around my ankles.
When I looked back, the linen around the mummy’s body was unraveling and wrapping around my legs. Like magic, it folded around my calves, then slithered up my knees to my thighs and tugged my body back down to the ground.
Still, I used all the strength I had left to crawl across the dirty stone floor with my hands toward the exit. When I was inches from escaping, the door slammed closed, separating me from the rest of the tomb and from Valeria.
“Valeria!” I screamed.
With the cloth wrapped around my ankles, he pulled me all the way up into the air—upside down—until we were face to face. Piercing green eyes glowed through the dark spaces between the cloth. “The only name you should scream is mine.”
Man, I was scared shitless, but his eyes. Damn his eyes were mesmerizing. I had never seen anything as captivating before. This wasn’t a man. He couldn’t be. He had survived down here for centuries alone, without food and water.
My mouth dried. He had to be… a god.
I shook my head, not wanting to believe it. I had grown up Catholic and had since sworn off all religion because I didn’t believe in that crap, but there was no other explanation for this. This mummy had come back to life.
“I haven’t seen a woman in many years,” he murmured, the cloth falling from his head and revealing a sculpted face, his jaw so strong, cheekbones sharp. “You’ve come onto my estate, awoken me and my brothers, and now… you’ll pay for it.”
“P-P-Pay,” I whispered, the blood rushing to my head.
“Open your mouth.”
And while I never obeyedanyman, my mouth fell open. He lowered me a couple feet until my face was inches from his cloth-covered cock. I pressed my thighs together and stared at the bulge pinned to his leg tightly in cloth. Heat gathered between my legs.
Holy—
Slowly, the cloth unraveled enough for his dick to slip out. Drool dribbled down my face, my cunt salivating at the sight of his huge cock. I whimpered when the head brushed against my lips. He pushed it inside my mouth and hit the back of my throat long before even half of him was inside me. I gagged on it and attempted to pull my head back, but he slammed his hips forward and forced me to take every inch of him, his balls slapping against my forehead.
From above, he used his cloth to spread my legs. More linen wrapped around my waist, slipped between the buttons of my shirt, and popped them off. He dipped his head between my thighs, his warm breath on my pussy.
I moaned out in pleasure on his enormous dick, spit and drool rolling down my cheeks while he fucked my face. I opened my mouth wider, my throat squeaking every time he thrust up into it. I wrapped my arms around the backs of his thighs and pulled myself closer to him, so I could take more.
When he placed his warm mouth on my clit, I cried out in pleasure around him. He flicked his tongue across my clit, over and over and over, lapping up my juices, eating me like a feral fucking animal.
I didn’t know how he had possessed me to do this, but I couldn’t stop.
He grunted—the mere sound making my legs shake. “I haven’t tasted anything so good.” He buried his face between my legs and continued to eat my pussy better than any man had. “I’m fucking starving.”
Eyes watering, I forced all of him down my throat and swallowed, choking myself on his huge dick. He grunted again and slammed his hips even harder against my mouth, his balls smacking me in the face.
