Ardour: An Erotic Steampunk Story (3 page)

“Wait and see,” she whispered,
sliding it towards the entrance to me. As the buzzing sensation touched my skin
I lay back and closed my eyes, in heaven at once. The feel of it throbbing as
if it were in tune with my very soul sent shudders of delight through me and I
became wetter than ever. I groped at my breasts as she slid it an inch into me,
the speed of it gradually increasing as it entered me. It slid back and forth
in her hands, making the walls of my pussy tingle with delight. When she slid
it all the way into me, it sped up further until it was moving at a greater
pace than any man could manage. All the while it buzzed in an exquisite manner,
making me moan out loud as Esmerelda smiled up at me. “Well,” she said, “does
it hurt? Should I stop?”

“Oh God no,” I replied. “Don’t
ever stop, not for a moment.”

She moved her mouth to my clit
and began to lick and suck the engorged nub as the autocock thrust back and forth
inside me. My entire body tensed up as I gripped the blankets in my fists, my
toes curling into the carpet as a climax more powerful than I thought was
possible burst from my clit and spread at lightning speed through my body. I
could not speak nor hardly breathe until it had passed, all I could do was try
not to pass out from the strength of it as my limbs twitched uncontrollably.

Esmerelda kept the autocock
inside me as my orgasm faded and within minutes a second one hit me and then a
third. I could take no more and pushed her hand back from me, my clit too
sensitive to take anymore. She stood up as I gasped for air, holding the
autocock out towards me.

I stared at it in wonder as she
moved up the bed, kissing me as she came towards me. When she reached my mouth
I plunged my tongue into her, kissing her deeply whilst staring into her eyes
without blinking, not wanting to lose sight of her for even a second. I slowly
rolled her onto her back and turned so my feet were by her head. I climbed onto
her as she spread her legs and I caught my first sight of how wet she’d become
from bringing me to climax.

I slid the autocock towards her
pussy and almost lost hold of it as it entered her, finding it hard to keep a
grip as wetness spread over the shaft to my fingers. I began to lick her clit
as she had done to mine, listening to her moan as she reached up and kissed my
pussy, her hands caressing my buttocks. She nudged a finger into my bottom as I
lapped at her nub, bringing her to a climax in under a minute as her whole body
tensed up and her breathing became heavy on my pussy.

As she recovered I heard her move
her arm to her drawer and then a second autocock was in me, this one easing
between my buttocks and entering my most private hole. This was something I’d
never indulged in before but the autocock was slimmer than the first as well as
slower but the buzzing was far stronger and it spread through to my clit from
the inside of me, making me moan into her pussy as I lost the ability to care
about how naughty her invasion of me was, wanting only to climax again.

I slid the autocock from her
pussy and moved it lower as she pushed her hips upwards. I caught sight of her
puckered private hole and pushed the autocock towards it. At first I thought it
wouldn’t fit but then she seemed to stretch just enough for it to glide inside.
It moved so fast it became a blur but she seemed to not find it painful,
instead screaming for me to plunge deeper into her, thrusting up towards me.

As her fingers entered my pussy,
I ground down onto her until I reached my own climax just as she reached hers,
the two of us groaning and writhing on the bed as our pussies and bottoms
spasmed and contracted over and over.

At last we could take no more and
panting for breath we lay side by the side, the autococks switched off beside
us. I turned onto my side and draped an arm across her as she looked at me with
a beaming smile upon her face. “How has this happened?” she asked. “I barely
know you and yet I feel as if I’ve always known you.”

“I know,” I replied, my eyes half
closed as tiredness washed over me. “Perhaps there was something in the ardour
after all.”

“Maybe,” she agreed, her eyes
drooping as well. “Promise me something though.”

“Anything.”

“Use both of the autococks on me
next time.”

I leaned over and kissed her.
“Only if you promise to do the same to me.”

She nodded as her eyes closed and
then I was left staring at her sleeping form as the day rolled on outside. I
thought about everything that had happened since Jared had appeared at my
window. The mayor was dead. I had killed two men. The council would need to
elect a new leader. Would they accept Gauge’s daughter? Could Esmerelda take
control of things? Bring civilisation back to the gutter? Then a thought struck
me. We knew who’d killed the mayor but the body of the boy had somehow slipped
from my mind. There was still his killer out there, the one the nightowls
feared and the scraperdwellers used to scare their children to sleep. Suddenly
all thought of sleep left my mind and I sat up in bed, thinking hard. How could
I have forgotten about him?

I got to my feet and dressed in
silence, hoping she would not awaken. I hated to leave her there but I could
not rest until I knew we were safe from the undergrounder who was still out there.
I leaned over the bed and kissed Esmerelda on the forehead before slipping out
of the room and seeking out the mechpigeon room. It was filled with waiting
messengers and I wrote two missives. One was to Jared asking him to collect me
and take me to the underground, hoping he would be brave enough to agree to
accompany me. The other I sent skywards in a wide loop so it would return to
Esmerelda and tell her where I would return shortly. I watched the mechpigeons
fly up into the clouds as I wondered whether I would be able to come back at
all.

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