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“I can’t, please, Ihokha,” I beg.
“I know,” he says, palming my backside. Before I know it, he’s behind me, pulling my hips up and finally… finally… he’s inside me, plunging long and deep.
By now, I’m almost broken, a complete mess as he plows into me, his impressive length touching places I never even knew existed. He’s holding my hips and pulling me into him, my face pressed against the bed, unable to hold myself up.
“Eleanor!” he cries as he speeds up, the sound of our breathing, skin slapping and deep moans filling the room. He erupts inside me, calling out my name before pinning himself at my hips, his hands resting there for the final time as he sends more magic my way, my pelvis exploding with indescribable pleasure. It comes from a place deep inside I’ve never known before and I’m so in awe of it, so taken by it, that I can’t even say his name.
“Did I keep my promise,” he says, collapsing on top of me, his cock still twitching inside me.
I can’t even find the strength to answer, just reach slowly for his hand and squeeze softly. He must know the answer, anyway.
20
BRILYK
Imake my way down the stairwells, coming to the lower levels of the estate. Reaching the basement, I keep a cautious eye out for guards around me as I enter through a rusted door. Going down further, I come to the underground tunnels, a perfect route to get myself out of the manor unseen.
The tunnels stretch on for quite a distance, with various twists and turns often leading to dead ends. Luckily, after years of using them, I know the shortest and most efficient route to take. I crouch and move forward, walking by a small canal filled with sewage waste. By now, I’m used to the smell.
Given the increased rebellion activity in Infnore’s outskirts, Ihokha is taking no chances. Guards now roam these tunnels but they’re no match for me. I come to a set of barrels, hiding behind them as an oblivious guard walks by whistling a merry tune.
In a matter of minutes, I make the final turn to the last stretch of tunnel, seeing an exit in the distance. I take cover behind a wall, hearing a set of guards walking nearby as they complain about being on sewer duty. I grab a rock at my feet and hurl it in the opposite direction.
“What was that? Better go check it out!”
The guards swiftly break away, leaving the exit clear. Without wasting time, I scurry over, coming to a large pipe through which sewage is dispensed. I hop through it, landing ankle high in a mess of waste and gunk.
Pressing forth, I arrive at the back garden area of the manor where there’s no guards to be found. I stop for a moment to breathe in the clean, night time air, feeling its briskness kiss my skin. There is the smell of freedom lingering nearby. It is so close I can almost reach out and snatch it.
I make my way through the gardens, soon coming to the thirty-five foot wall that encloses them. Rubbing my hands together, I begin my ascent, scaling the wall with ease.
The darkness of night has thrown a blanket of shadows over the estate. No one can see me as I climb closer to the top. When I reach it, I look back at the manor over my shoulder.
At that moment, thoughts of Ihokha and Ellie dining together and possibly more enter my mind. Still, I am headstrong and keep my mind focused on my mission. “I love her,” I say to myself. “I will do whatever I can to keep her safe. I’ll just have to deal with Ihokha when the time comes.”
With that, I crawl over to the other side and let myself fall, grabbing rocks every few feet for safety. As soon as I reach the ground, I spin around on my heels and break off into a sprint, diving deep into the forest enclosing the property.
I’m fueled by the aroma of the woods, its earthy scent making me think of how free these animals are in comparison to the people of Infnore.
At least they do not have anyone telling them what to do.
I run past trees taller than the estate tower, as invisible as the sun in the night sky. I’m so fast that dae are caught off guard by my passing, scurrying off in the opposite direction. Sometimes I picture them as the Renziu brothers, wishing I was a predator in search of their blood.
After a few minutes, there emerges a faint glow in the distance, I slow down as I make my approach. Being ready for anything and everything, I place a hand on the hilt of my dagger, just in case this hideout has been compromised.
A rebel can never afford to let his guard down, especially in these days as the Renzius grow increasingly aware of the movement against them. Peering through the window, I spot the source of the glow; a lit fireplace flickering away.
I come to the door and enter, immediately greeted by the leader of the rebellion. Removing my hand from my dagger, I extend my arms in a hug, embracing my fellow brother in arms. “Gavarn, it is good to see you. How goes it, brother?”
“Very well,” says the deep voice of Gavarn. “Come, myself and the others have been waiting for your arrival.”
He leads me to the main room where the fireplace sits. Supplementing the snapping and crackling of its embers are the mutterings of rebel talk, emanating from the mouths of the other leaders of the movement. One by one, they stand to greet me.
“Good to see you again Brilyk,” says Gausniel.
“You seem more ready than ever to fight,” chuckles Arvak.
“Any news to report?” asks Vaskuum.
