Content warning. Ebonlight contains highly sexual
content. This series is intended for adults only.
Ebonlight. Chapter 1. Under the Moonlight. Nocturia
looked out over the star -swept sapphire waters
of the beach. She was in the water, enjoying
the night's cool air sweeping past her bare neck
and chest. She was half in the calm water, just
standing and enjoying the moonlight and quiet
waves. naked, in peace, and could finally breathe.
She took a deep breath. Finally, she whispered.
No diplomats, no nobles, no anything, she thought
out loud. She laid back into the water's embrace,
looking up at the stars. Her dark obsidian fur
made her blend perfectly into the water. A shine
caught Noctiri's eyes from the beach. She glanced
in silent alarm. It was a figure on the sands,
with bright white patterns and radiant fur. A
diamond claw. He was looking around very suspiciously.
Noctyre crept down into the waters to blend with
the darkness. He was an attractive diamond claw,
but still, what is he doing this far from Etherius?
From what she could see from her vantage, he
almost seemed like a nobleman. Then... The unexpected
happened. He removed his robe and fell to the
ground. He was bare in the moonlight and shone
his stripes in crystal -like fur. Noctyre, even
in her defensive state, felt her chest grow warm
and a smile slipped on. She watched her target
and she slowly crawled out onto the soft sand.
He was clearly unaware he was being watched.
So much to the point. that he sat in the sand
and looked to the horizon. Nocteary was now on
all fours on the white sands, trying to make
a dash for the jungle to make her escape. She
was in the clear, glanced at her enemy stranger
once more, and froze. His hand was, well, moving.
She glanced down in disbelief. He was pleasing
himself on the beach in slow strokes. Noktiri's
jaw dropped, and she turned away. That was...
unexpected. So much so, she found herself giggled
to herself. She glanced back at her now very
peaceful target. He was very well endowed, and
seemed in a different plane of existence. She
could even hear soft, rumbling moans over the
waves. Noktiri smiled and watched lazily. He
seemed totally... well. Content. His equipment
was getting stronger and his pace was increasing.
Nocturia was quite fascinated by his pace of
stroking and his boldness of choice of location.
She then thought, for a moment too long, to give
him the night of his life. Would that work? She
thought. What if he attacks? What if he freaks
out? Diamond claws are very, well, fancy and
snooty. She glanced again. He was moaning very
consistently, with his head facing the open air.
Well, she thought, didn't imagine I'd be doing
this tonight. She dashed the shadows, blending
her obsidian claw fur to the darkness. She started
coming up behind the cute diamond claw, clearly
too busy to notice anything in the world. She
slowly came up next to him. His fur was pristine.
and was clearly of high breed of diamond claw.
She was a few feet away, looked at his pounding
cock, crept to his side, opened her mouth, and
said it. Hi. The diamond claw cutie fell to the
side and gasped like a ghost had just slapped
him across his face. Hi. What in the great four?
Nocturi was embarrassed, but rolled with it.
Shh. She hushed, raising a finger in the air.
What? What do you mean, shh? I... Nocteary pointed
downward. Both glanced at his throbbing member.
Hold still, she commanded. What? What in the...
In a quick dash, Nocteary was in front of the
diamond claw, crouched down low to the ground,
opened her mouth, and let the tall standing cock
into her mouth. The diamond claw let out a shivering
breath, nearly overwhelmed by surprise and pleasure.
Noctyre smiled as she moved her head up and down
in a sucking motion. This is going quite well,
she thought to herself. As she sucked, she slowly
started licking up and down his shaft. In that
motion, she could almost sense his eyes rolling
back. She could feel the pressure building and
the tip strengthening. With a deep breath through
the nose, Nocteary lowered her head, feeling
his cock go deep into her mouth. In that motion,
the white wolf moaned out above the waves. Nocteary
felt warm cream on her tongue and strong splatters.
It was too much. She reeled back, gained her
composure, and managed to slowly swallow the
thick sweet load. They both were breathing heavily
from the aural. The waves continued to crash
and flow on the sands. The white wolf's eyes
were locked on Noctire. She glanced up at him.
You're welcome, she giggled slyly. I'm Noctire.
You look lonely over here. Sorry. The wolf let
out a sharp breath and a laugh. I, uh, sure.
I'm... Orion. Her eyes grew wide. The name was
familiar to her. He was definitely Diamond Claw
Royalty. But right now, under the moonlight,
they were just... quiet. This has been Ebonlight.
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