Arrival of the Prophecy (12 page)

“What’s the matter, Sky? Why is your phone busy?”

“I...” she started then looked down at the knife, then quickly set
it down on the counter. “I didn’t even know my phone was busy. I just wanted to
talk.”

“So you told my butler that you were having an emergency?” he
questioned as he sternly walked toward her.

“Why are you so upset?” she said, holding her hands out while she
stepped to the right, keeping her body pressed to the kitchen counter.

“Do I really have to explain that?” he replied, staring at her. “What
was so important?”

“What was I supposed to say? I want him to come screw my brains out
before my body burns up, would that be more appropriate?” she spoke before thinking.

Anthony started to say something then froze with his mouth partially
open.

Sky looked up at him then shook her head and tried to leave the room
only to have him grab her by the arm. When she wouldn’t look up he put his
other hand under her chin and lifted it, then ran his fingers back through her
hair. She closed her eyes, leaning her head into the palm of his hand as it
passed by her cheek. Sky reached up taking a hold of Anthony’s arm and walking
closer until her body pressed up against his. She pulled her arm away from his
grip, running her hands up under his coat, pushing it off at his shoulders, letting
it drop to the kitchen floor. She then turned her attention to unbuttoning his
black silk shirt.

“This feels nice,” she said, spreading his shirt and kissing his
chest.
“Must have been a fancy meeting.”
Then she
pulled it from his pants.

“Sky, are you sure this is what you want?” he asked, pushing her
back by the shoulders.

“I’m burning up here!
Ya
think we can
discuss this later?” she said, jumping up wrapping her legs around his waist,
as she held on to his neck. “I know you want me, I can smell it. Isn’t that
what you always say?”

That was all Anthony needed to hear. He spun her around sitting her
up on the counter and lifted her tank top over her head, kissing her neck while
rubbing every part of her flesh that his hands could find. She moaned leaning
back with her eyes closed, not breaking her focus even when her head smacked
the cabinet behind her. Anthony’s mouth had just found the most delicate part
of her breast when he smiled, stood up and gently caressed the back of her head
which was throbbing mildly. He lifted her off the counter and into the air, and
then slowly lowered her to the floor. He took her hand and pulled her gently
into the living room, only to find the very same officer standing in the open
doorway that Anthony hadn’t bothered to shut. A highly embarrassed Sky dove
back into the kitchen as Anthony set things in order.

“It’s safe, you can come out now,” Anthony said laughing.

“Do you think he saw my boobs?”

“If he didn’t, I’m sure he will soon enough,” he replied, stepping
through the kitchen door and right up to Sky. “We do gather a lot, and some of
us like to come as our true selves.”

“Promise me you’ll care for me forever, Anthony?” she whispered
leaning her nude breasts into his rippled stomach.

 
“Your love will be my
pleasure for all eternity.”

Sky ran her hands down his waist, lightly grabbing the top of his
pants. She then sank her fingers deep behind the button on the band, coming
ever so close to touching the flesh that was reaching its full potential. She
grazed his flesh with the tips of her fingers, making him close his eyes and
swallow, in effort to get past the tantalizing cool sensation of her hand. She
started backing toward the living room with a commanding look in her eye, that
plainly stated that his want was about to finally be sated. Once she reached
the middle of the living room floor she went down to her knees, pulling Anthony
down with her.

He never took his eyes away from Sky’s as he reached over and pushed
the coffee table down to the end of the couch with one hand, while the other
slid up under her left breast, lifting it so he could guide her hard nipple into
his mouth.

Sky arched her back, swaying with the weight of his body pressing on
hers, moaning at the immense pleasure he was providing. Anthony took his hand placing
it in the middle of her back, and forcibly pulled her back up, immediately
locking his mouth onto hers. Sky instinctively pushed against his chest with
her hand, moving her head, trying to break his embrace. The longer they kissed,
the softer his grip became. The hand that was pushing on his chest now found
its way to the back of his neck, her kiss growing deeper.

Anthony broke from the kiss, looking at her with the corner of his
mouth in a devilish grin and one brow raised. Sky’s heart began to race as a slight
tremble started at the bend of her knees, and went to a depth which her
virginity knew nothing about. Anthony’s look took on a sudden change when he
started lowering her to the floor. He wrapped his arm around her lower back, so
that she could straighten out her legs, and then laid her down, pressing his
pelvic area up against hers while holding his upper body off.

“I want to please you, Sky,” he spoke as his eyes made their way
over her ample breasts. “In ways you have never imagined.” Then he began
sliding her boxers down over her hips.

“Anthony,” she whispered as his thumb grazed the top of her most
delicate part.

“
Shhh
,” he insisted as his hand moved
lower.

Sky’s legs tensed when he took her boxers further down as his lips
traveled
to the side of her waist, opening to a soft warm
tongue that was waiting to lick across her stomach and molest her bellybutton. Sky
arched her back while Anthony rolled back in-between her legs, moving his head
from side to side, biting and nibbling on each hip, teasing her to the point of
explosion. She started shaking her head, burying both hands into his thick
black hair, unknowingly showing her innocence, driving him into an even
stronger force to please her. Anthony rose up, grabbing both of her hands and
pinned them out to the sides, then leaned in to work her breasts with one last
oral ordeal, before working his way back downwards once more.

Anthony released her hands, reaching under her buttocks with his
own, while he explored at length her sweet gift that she had hidden for so long.
He massaged her inner thigh with the other hand, watching as she writhed,
digging her nails into the carpet, as her cries of pleasure matched his
expertise in the art. Sky’s legs wrapped over Anthony’s back as her body began
to give way to the first orgasm she had ever experienced and right at that most
pivotal moment, he released his luscious embrace, moving his mouth to her inner
thigh, working his way to her knee while getting on to his. He stood with his
masculine form in front of her and started unbuttoning his pants, which
visually showed he was more than ready to consummate their relationship. He
watched her as she watched him with the same intensity. He lowered his pants
over his hips, exposing what, when fully aroused, was far more endowed then she
remembered from the forest.

Anticipation mixed with excitement and fear churned away at Sky’s
stomach as she sat up and scooted over to the couch. Anthony pulled the last
leg of his pants off,
then
crouched down in front of
her with his beast glowing wildly in his eyes. He began growling as he went
down on all fours. All of the sudden he reached out and grabbed Sky by the
ankle and pulled her away from the couch. She let out a little yelp, flipped
over on all fours, and started crawling away giggling, until she felt his
manhood slid between her legs. She froze on her hands and knees, while Anthony
stroked himself against her warm, wet flesh. He smoothed his hands around her
waist as he leaned over kissing her on the back. He turned her over and lay
tenderly down on top of his queen.

“I want this to be the most special night of your life, but this is
the part that is not so pleasant,” he delicately explained in a soft whisper
next to her ear.

“I know,” she replied swallowing the heart that was concretely
lodged in her throat. “This is so embarrassing.”

“You are the most amazing woman that I’ve ever been with, Sky. You
taste of sweet honey,” he ran his tongue along her collar bone then up to a few
inches below her ear, while running his fingers feather light down her side to
her thigh, and then back up to her breast. “I will devour your sweet nectar at
every opportunity.” Then he
maneuvered
his manhood
into her waiting warmth.

Sky’s legs locked at the first response to the pain, with Anthony
comforting her, whispering words of relaxing thoughts, while biting on the lob
of her ear. Sky closed her eyes, concentrating on the feel of his body under
her hands and the growing love she had in her heart, knowing the pain was a
passing thing. The words she thought became the words of wisdom. It wasn’t long
before Sky was matching Anthony’s rhythm, as a building tension took a hold of
both of them. Anthony sat up on his knees, bringing Sky with him helping her
keep his pace with his hands cupping her buttocks as he leaned back on his
toes.A
brilliant orange glow started to permeate from the
center
of the two, right as the orgasm took them past the
point of no return. Both screamed out in orgasmic bliss, mixed with a searing
pain, as a bright silver light shot straight up from their bodies like a streak
of lightning, knocking the two apart and several feet across the room.

Sky’s body was thrown into the chair rocking it back and almost
over, and where she now sat pale as a ghost staring at Anthony. He pulled
himself up off the floor, from behind the couch that was now flipped over. Anthony
looked down at his body, rubbing his hand over the area on his chest, which
still burned from where the burst of energy touched him.

 
“Do you burn?” he asked then
went over and kneeled down by her chair.

“My chest,” she replied, looking down and touching the spot. “What
was that?”

“I have absolutely no idea,” he replied, scooting closer and taking
her hand. “Are you alright?”

“I’m wonderful. I can’t believe I’ve been missing…this, all of my
adult life,” she blushed so much she had a hard time looking Anthony in the
eye.

“I am a man of great pride, but I am not responsible for what just
happened. What you and I just experienced has never once happened to me.”

“I’ve never felt anything like it, like you, and I mean way before
the thing happened with the burning light. I never knew my body could feel the
way you made me feel,” she explained, sliding down into his lap.

“I thought you meant…”

“
Shhh
… I
wanna
see if we can brighten up my bedroom. Will you take me to my bed?”

Anthony needed no further persuasions. The two made hot passionate
love, falling asleep afterwards in each other’s embrace on a mattress that was
hanging off the side of the bed. That bright burning light didn’t make a second
appearance, but the bedroom was hot none the less.

Sky’s alarm clock went off and she scrambled up the side of the
mattress, pushing down on the top of Anthony’s head to reach over and slap the
top of the clock. Anthony reached around her waist flipping her over, rolling
them both down the side of the mattress and on to the floor. He started
nuzzling his face next to her ear when she called out the words, “My Dad!” She started
wiggling like a mad woman to get out from under his seductive grip.

“I have to get up...you have to get out!”

“What are you talking about?” he grinned, placing his hands behind
his head. “It’s barely six thirty.”

“Yeah and I’ve been missing for a few days,” she replied pulling a
pair of jeans on. “He’ll be here early.”

 
Sky was fixing to grab her
bra when the front doorbell rang out, freezing her in a half bent over position.
“Holy shit!”
She jumped across Anthony who was
cracking up so bad that he couldn’t get up, and slid on the pile of covers at
the foot of the bed. She was up as fast as she went
down,
snatching the first shirt her eyes saw.

“You have to hide,” she said in a panic, pulling the shirt over her
head.

“Hide? Sky, I am not going to hide,” he adamantly replied raising up
on one elbow.

“Then please, just get dressed and stay in here. He’ll know what we
were....”
      

The doorbell rang out a second time interrupting Sky’s botched
statement. She took off down the small hallway and called out, “Just a minute!”
Then she ran back into the bedroom, where she found Anthony putting on his
pants. She smiled giving him a ‘thumbs up’ then headed back down the hall, only
this time she made it to the front door. Her only goal was to make sure that
Anthony was getting dressed. Sky looked through the peephole making sure it was
her father, and saw none other than the horrible
Ms.
Bonny at his side. “Coming, Daddy.” Sky smoothed her hair down, took several
deep breaths then started unlocking the three locks, before slowly opening the
broken door.