Page 74 of The Cursed Chalice

His fingers strum my clit with each thrust; I squeeze around him.

My eyes roll back in my head as I feel my orgasm rising up my spine.

“Aric…Ares.” I mutter.

“We know, Raya, we know. Come on our cock, give us what we want.”

Aric tightens his hold on me.

“Look in the mirror, Soraya. Don’t look away; watch us fuck.”

Our hips move together in unison. I can see Aric's cock moving inside of me.

The image in the mirror is erotic and hot.

“Now, Soraya…come on our fucking cock.”

Aric dips his head and bites my neck…and I scream. My orgasm makes me tumble forward.

His grip tightens and his hips piston as he groans into my neck. “Fuck.. Soraya.”

Three more thrusts, and we both tumble to the carpet.

Children. I can hear the voices of happy children.

“Daddy, Daddy.” One child holds my little finger, pulling me along the way.

Daddy? My children are…

I recognized her body from the back. She is cutting something on a board in the makeshift kitchen.

“Talia.”

“You are late. The children and I were getting worried.”

The children? I look at the two boys and a girl. All under the age of 10. Dark curls and blue eyes like mine. These are my children with Talia. Slowly, I move past the children, moving behind Talia. Her hair was piled up on her head, decorated with beads and pearls. I lean in, loving her scent of myrrh and jasmine.

My hands hover over shoulders, trembling with a need to touch her.

“You can touch me, Ares. What is wrong with you?” Talia’s voice feels like music to my ears.

What was wrong with me? I look around the room. It looks like a watercolor painting, with the edges missing and leading into darkness.

I close my hands over her shoulders and squeeze her tightly. I turn her around to see her face, and I am met with nothing but a gaping black hole.

The faces of the children all look like gaping black holes.

“What the fuck is happening?”

“You are leaving me to die.”

“No, Talia.”

Her voice screeches high, and her body is turns grey. She and the children drop on all fours and run toward me.

“Talia!”

“You forgot about me.”