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Forty Thieves

I was running away from them. My baby was crying in my arms as I tried to shush him. The biting cold was harsh my already thin frame. My baby’s lips started turning white. I glanced at how my baby boy stopped crying. I continued running until the town was far behind us and all I could see in front of us were just a field of thick snow. My baby’s lips turned blue. “Oh Lord, please don’t let anything happen to him,” I prayed to God and caught sight of an old church up the hill to the left of the snow-covered path. “Hang on there, baby, we are almost there,” I whispered to him. The falling snow was heavier as the minutes ticked by. Soon we were caught in a blizzard. With much difficulty we managed to reach the old church. My heart sank as I saw that it was a dilapidated and abandoned church. It only meant one thing, no warm fire to save my baby. I went inside anyway as that was the only shelter available for miles on end. There was no fire wood by the fire place. No blankets, no rugs or anything that I could use to warm us up. All my baby had was me. I cuddled him closer. I was losing my baby. “No, God! Lord if you can hear my prayer I am at your House right now please let my baby live! You can take my live, please let my baby live!!! Please Lord I beg you,” I kept repeating my prayer believing if I prayer hard enough God will really grant my wish and let me trade my life for my baby’s life. I did not know how long I prayed. When I finally checked on my son he was cold and dead. God did not help us. My prayers went unanswered. I wished the Earth would just open up and swallow me up as I lost the will to live on. I had lost my son, what else was there for me to live for? My last thoughts before I lost consciousness was, “God failed me.” ******************************** This incarnation: Theeya is the direct descendant of one of the original Forty Thieves. When everyone thought it was just a bedtime story that was popularized in the 1001 Arabian Nights. Their entire life changed course, taking on a totally different direction the moment Ali Baba killed all forty thieves. Theeya’s ancestors were guarding their family heirloom zealously. The only clue her late father guarded zealously was the parchment containing clues to where the secret cave was. Every man of each generation tried and failed to unravel the well hidden secret. Years later, it became her father’s obsession. Unfortunately he died without fulfilling his wish, that was to claim his birth right. As her late father had no son, only daughters, Theeya took it upon herself to continue her father’s legacy, to reclaim their family’s inheritance. She consulted the help of a dashing Professor, specialising in Egyptology, to unravel the mysteries of the parchments passed down from her forefathers. She found herself falling in love with Prof Jeff Everett, a man whom she thought to be gay. Only two years before that Theeya turned down the marriage proposal from her ex who cheated on her and had a baby with another woman when they were stil together. Theeya promised herself that she had no time for romance. She must not get married. She must not let her father down. It was up to her to get to the secret cave and find that Holy Grail of Immortality even if that means going to the end of the world looking for it, not that she mind to travel with the devilishly handsome Professor Everett. Her legs would go jelly and she would swoon each time she was in the Professor’s presence. Can she really survive her adventure with Professor Everett? As they traced the footsteps of men who lived for the secrets of the cave and the Holy Grail, they found the other descendants of the original Forty Thieves. One thing in common bound them, one thing that none could ever ignore, the bloody red eyes that would haunt their sleep. Would these nightmares end once they unravel the ancient secrets of the Forty Thieves cave?

Ariya_Maya · Fantasy
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46 Chs

Burn, Fire, Burn

Theeya was no longer in control of her limbs or any parts of her body.

Vincent and Jeff were working their magic on her, playing her body like a musical instrument and she sighed and moaned in ecstasy as the heat built up within her core.

Jeff brought her left hand to his member, probing her to touch it.

Vincent did the same to her right hand, guiding her to encircle it with her fingers and moving up and down the shaft.

Shame left her senses as she eagerly worked up the sex of her husbands.

Yes! She obtained two husbands overnight!

The men continued to tease her body with their hand as she kneeled down and they started moving their member closer to her mouth.

As if on cue, she took Jeff's into her mouth and it tasted a little salty at the tip. Her right hand continued to work their way up and down Vincent's shaft.

After awhile she turned her attention to Vincent and gave him the same treatment as she did with Jeff. The men's eyeballs rolled up as they enjoyed their wife's touch, and mouth.

The night was still young as the merry making continued outside in the palace grounds. Fireworks were still on display but the trio had their own fireworks in the room.

Jeff and Vincent dabbed their fingers into the jar again and dipped deep into Theeya's Southernmost orifices.

Vincent placed himself under her while Jeff grabbed onto her waist from the back as he supported her. Her knees were going weak and she was grateful for Jeff's support.

She moaned and screamed with reckless abandon as they both penetrated her at the same time.

Vincent broke her purity barrier and she felt a sting of pain. Jeff stopped at the rim of her rear for her to adjust to the pain while Vincent continued to plunge into her by raising his hips continuously. Soon she enjoyed the repeated movement and started joining in the rhythm. Jeff took the cue and took her other virginity, she screamed out loud in pain and shock as he rammed his entire girth into her. Her stomach felt so full and congested she did not enjoy it at all. Both men were well endowed and it was her first time ever, this was all unchartered territory and she had no idea what to expect.

Tears started falling on her face as she battled the pain.

Jeff continued without mercy until he finally screamed out loud in his own release.

He lay down on the edge of the bed, exhausted.

Vincent then kissed Theeya's face and whispered sweet nothing into her ear. He turned her over so that she was on her back and started to move in and out of her. Before long she felt pleasurable sensations again as she moaned and grabbed onto Vincent's back. It was sacred and primal at the same time. As his thrusts became more urgent, Theeya felt the stirring inside her core as it slowly built up to an explosion of stars and fireworks in her head, shaking her entire body as Vincent found his own release.

Jeff just stepped out to the bathroom and reentered the room just as the couple found their release. He felt a tinge of jealousy as he saw them in a tight embrace in the afterglow of their lovemaking.

As if possessed by a demon, Jeff pushed Vincent aside and took over Theeya again. He was rough as he pumped in and out of Theeya's baby canal, willing for all Vincent's seeds to spill out. If she was to get pregnant, it has to be HIS seeds and not Vincent's!

Halfway through Theeya saw specks of darkness and she knew she was about to lose consciousness again. This was too much for her system. Jeff was like an animal this time around, totally possessed and on an obsessive mission to make him fully his. She whimpered as his every move felt like knives on her inside and his blatant insensitive attitude hurt her feelings.

Vincent saw that Theeya was drifting in and out of consciousness and wanted to warn Jeff to take it slow but he bit his tongue as he looked at the crazed red eyes on Jeff's obsessed face.

By the time he was fully satiated, he released a full load of seeds inside his wife. He collapsed on top of Theeya, not realising that she was no longer conscious.

"Get off her!!!" Vincent pushed Jeff off the bed and he fell with a loud thud.

"Theeya, Theeya! Wake up, Theeya!" Vincent tapped Theeya's cheeks and shook her shoulders.

Theeya was like a lifeless rag doll as he picked her up and carried her into the bathtub where the water was still warm after Jeff's quick clean up just moments ago.

Vincent lovingly cleaned her face and ran the water down her hair as he also got into the tub with her. Her breathing was regular, it seemed like she was just tired out, her body went into a shock as it was too much for her to handle in a single night.

He checked her most intimate parts and saw that she had huge tears especially on her rear end. He felt a rising pain and a lump formed on his throat. He would never hurt her like that ever again.

Jeff sat up on the bed and his eyes glazed over. He looked down on the bloodied sheets and saw the evidence of the "massacre" that had happened. He was partly responsible as he insisted to penetrate Theeya at the same time as Vincent, not wanting second dips. Maybe he was too harsh. She was after all pure and untouched and this was her first time. He was too impatient, too rash.

Feelings of regrets washed over him as he slowly stepped towards the bathroom.

He saw Vincent lovingly checking every inch of Theeya's body, looking for injuries and his heart ached even more.

"I don't deserve her. She is better off with Vincent alone," he thought to himself as he closed the bathroom door quietly and got dressed quickly.

By the time Vincent carried Theeya out of the bathroom, Jeff had left.

He took away the topmost layer of the bedsheets and lay Theeya down on the clean layer. He gazed at her face and kissed her forehead as he settled the loose curls around her face as he lay down beside her.

"I will never let you get hurt again on my watch," he declared to his sleeping wife, a fire had been ignited inside of him, the flame of love.

That night Prince Geoffrey, Prince Consort of Nitriel abdicated his throne and disappeared without a trace.