1. The Battered Lamp Chapter Thirty-Two: The Seduction of the Si'lat


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    draped in green silk so thin her flesh bled through. A smile hungry curled on her lush lips. The Si'lat were all whores, and Rashid could smell the stench of the slut's recent rutting. “My mother travels to Khoshilat Maqandeli to treat with Kyle Unmei,” she purred. Rashid was not surprised. The Jann and the Si'lat would oppose him, and the Ghul could be enticed to their cause. Only his Marid and the Ifrit would remain faithful. “Why are you telling me this?” “My mother will offer one of my sisters to be his wife or concubine to cement the alliance. You know the skill of my kind. And our mother has schooled us well. If you agree to her terms, she will wrap Kyle about her finger and make him dance to her whim. She will addict him to the delights the Si'lat offer. He shall be her slave.” “Her price.” “My mother shall be your Sultana. Your first wife. Make your decision swift. I must return to her before the feast at Kyle's court to tell her your decision.” “And if I refuse, the Si'lat shall join his cause.” “You won't refuse,” Durra laughed. Rashid found neither of his choices appetizing. Either he lets the Si'lat attempt to rule the Hidden People through him, or he could let Hecate attempt the same. But Rashid knew Hawaa binti al-Si'lat. Better the enemy I know than supping on Hecate's poisoned feast. “Tell your mother we have an alliance.” “She will be greatly pleased.” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “You are a ravishing creature,” Makerah growled, grabbing the vessel called ...
    Faiza and thrusting her into an alcove. “Your beauty is wasted on the wizened bag of bile.” Hecate did not oppose the Unbound Marid's hands, allowing him to roam his hands around Faiza's responsive flesh. Pleasure rippled through her vessel's body, heat simmering between her thighs. His hands were bold, sliding up Faiza's thighs and groping her tits. “And I should submit to someone with so little power as you?” Hecate spoke through her Vessel's lips. The Goddess delighted in possessing Faiza, using the mother of her enemy to achieve all her goals was so satisfying. The real Faiza howled and beat in the prison of her mind, feeling the Marid's molestation but powerless to do anything about it. A finger wormed into her Vessel's pussy, pumping in and out and stirring more delightful pleasure. Hecate let out a sigh; his fingers were skilled. “I can have power,” Makerah whispered in her ear, his fingers thrusting harder through her Vessel's cunt. Hecate reveled in the bliss, wanton moans escaping out Faiza's lips. The Marid seized her hand, pulling it down to his crotch. “Feel how much power is in there.” He had girth, his cock swelling in Faiza's hand. “Power is more than having a big cock.” “My father will reject your alliance.” “He won't,” Hecate assured, stroking faster at his girth. “I have him right where I want.” “Unless the Si'lat ruin all your plans. That little whore is in there, working her wiles on my father. You are beautiful, but none can resist their seduction.” His ...
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