Operation Honey Trap vs The Emperor of the Apocalypse-Chapter 46: Fox in the Henhouse [R18]
[WARNING: ADULT CONTENT]
"You need me to help with this don’t you?" he asked her outright. "Have you tried doing it yourself?"
He would really be quite happy if she had...
"I tried after what you did to me, but I just can’t do it!" she complained. "I think it’s been too closely linked with injury and shame after what they did to us at the palace," she said sadly.
Another legacy of that evil man’s selfish desires, she thought.
Alton nodded. That made sense. The Emperor would have made her highly sensitive but unable to touch herself, so she needed him in bed. What a Machiavellian bastard!
"You want me to continue now I’ve started, don’t you?" he growled in her ear.
He felt a little guilty now he knew what had been done to her, but he figured if she wanted him to continue, there was no harm no foul.
"Mmhm," she nodded urgently.
Was he the fox in the henhouse, cavorting about, instead of slinking back out like a good boy? If there was ever a time to be the bad boy, it was now, he reflected.
He laid his fingers back where they were, and she arched against him.
He laughed. "Uh, uh. No you don’t, naughty girl."
Her moans were getting louder. Too loud he realised. He jammed his hand across her mouth.
"Shh, shh, shh," he instructed her. "I’ll have to stop if you get too loud."
She tried her hardest to suppress her moans, but they seemed to be uncontrollable, like a thing separate from her.
Alton spun her around and covered her mouth with his, muffling the noises, more than happy to kiss her at the same time as he increased the tempo down there.
He pushed a finger inside her in a come-hither motion hunting for her g-spot, at the same time as he sped up his ministrations on her button, pushing his tongue deeply into her mouth.
She flipped incredibly hard over the top this time, such an order of magnitude more intense than the first time that she wasn’t sure if she was being made love to or physically violated, she was so vulnerable.
Her traitorous body suggested the former...
She let out a little scream. Alton stifled most of the sound with his mouth pressed against hers.
She slipped down the wall to the floor, leaning back against it with her eyes closed as she lost herself to the crazy high.
She felt him tugging her top up while she was still lost in her pleasured haze.
Her cries must have pierced through Ruby’s dreams, because she called out sleepily from the adjoining hall, "is everything okay Delphi?"
"It’s fine," said Delphi, a little too high-pitched and wavery. "Go back to sleep."
"Do you want me to take a shift so you can sleep?" Ruby called.
This was followed by the sound of a sleeping bag being unzipped and light footsteps.
The Commander quickly dragged Delphi’s top back over her head, sighing with disappointment and frustration.
He leant down and trailed a finger across her cheek, staring intently at her under his heavy brow.
"Leave before dawn," he reminded her, before disappearing out the window.
Delphi leapt to her feet and flew to the window, trying to look nonchalant.
Ruby walked into the annex and saw Delphi looking out the window.
"Let me take a shift for you. You’ve been up most of the night."
"Thanks for the offer, Rubes," said Delphi as she straightened her top and turned around. "I really need to understand the behaviour of these dragons, so I’m okay. Just for tonight. I’ll definitely take you up on your offer tomorrow though."
"Okay Captain, don’t overdo it, we need you more than ever now."
Delphi was more than a little weary when dawn broke and she roused the girls, but she figured they could have plenty of rest when they reached Horsham later today.
She had used the remainder of her night to formulate a plan for dealing with the guards after they arrived in Horsham. She felt quietly confident, but the stakes were incredibly high.
"Alright ladies, let’s move out," she called. "We’ll be arriving in Horsham today. It’s only a few hours ride from here."
The excitement was palpable, as the weary girls realised their destination was so close.
"These guys chased the guards away for us last night," Delphi said proudly as she vaulted onto Miro’s back. "By the way, I’ve named this big chap Miro."
" ’Spear’, good name," nodded Feifei approvingly. "I was thinking of a name last night too. I’m going to call my dragon Rulli. It means tough."
Lili laughed. "I love it, you’re a tough guy huh?" she asked Feifei’s dragon as she passed him, tapping the ugly creature on the nose. "Don’t glare at me Rulli," she made a face back at him.
"I think mine’s a girl. I’m going to call her Jannali," Lili decided on a name for her dragon right then and there.
"Moon? That doesn’t exactly conjure up images of a war beast does it, Lili?" asked Loveday.
"I think it’s perfect," she replied. "Beasts go crazy under a full moon."
"Hmm," said Loveday, not convinced. "well I’m naming mine Menny."
" ’Hit’. I like it," approved Delphi. "Hopefully he gets in ’many’ of them."
Loveday groaned at her pun.
"Ruby?" asked Delphi.
"Mine’s definitely a girl. I’m going to call her Jedda."
"I need to think some more about mine," said Indy.
"Me too," said Arrie and Winter at the same time.
"There’s no hurry," said Delphi. "Take your time and get to know your dragon. The name will drop in when it feels right."
The girls set off, making good time. The dragons were very fast and didn’t seem to tire easily. It was actually the horses that forced them to veer off the road when they reached Green Lake.
They were lathered and needed a swim and a break from the hot sun. So did the girls, Delphi realised as she looked across the group.
"Alright girls, this is a chance to get clean," she said, as the lake came into view.
"Thank goodness," said Loveday, who was feeling dusty and tired.
Yesterday’s battle had taken an emotional toll on them all. Seeing Delphi being dragged away like that had been a nasty shock.
The lake had a long sandy beach surrounded by trees which provided some welcome shade after the long, hot, dusty stretch of highway. The water was baking in the sun, but it looked nice for a cooling swim.
The dragons were strong swimmers, and they clearly enjoyed the water too, because they all raced in there as soon as the girls had dismounted.
As Delphi surveyed the scene, a dozen large heads emerged from under the water just a few metres past where the dragons were swimming in the shallows.
The animals had furry black heads with long whiskers, small beady eyes and tiny ears.
"Tubiàn," shouted Delphi. "Everyone out of the water!"







