Fear Deity Girlfriend: Rada (special preview)

I release in her hand, filling it so the seed spills from between her fingers. The room spins and I sag limp and useless onto the bed. 

“You keep impressing me, Koyo,” Rada moans. My vision fades to a pinpoint, but I still continue to feel the fire on my body.

“Go ahead, get some rest.” Rada purrs. “You’ve earned your sleep tonight.”

I dream nothing but good things. I dream of fire and Rada, her luscious body, her crushing thighs. I am taken away down a river of fire, drowned in it as Rada pulls me under the current. I never want to wake, but then I remember, if I don’t, it would disappoint her.

Come morning, Rada is sitting at her vanity with Duscha in her lap. Rada is styling Duscha’s hair, singing softly to her while Duscha reads silently from a book before her.

“Do you like Koyo, my love?” Rada asks her.

“He’s nice. He doesn’t pull my hair and he doesn’t make me feel bad about things.” Duscha looks up at her mother. “Do you like like him, Mama?”

“I’m getting there,” Rada laughs “I like his eyes.”

“You like that he plays with fire,” Duscha’s tone is smug.

Rada sighs. “Perhaps. I also like the way he treats you.”

“He is fun. He’s not good at hide and seek, so I let him think he can win.” Duscha closes her book. “I’ve been training him for you, Mama.”

Rada is silent for a long moment. “You rascal,” she eventually purrs. “You’ve been plotting behind my back this entire time.”

“He’s the first in a long while, Mama.”

Rada hums softly. “It has been a long time. Do you think we are ready, Duscha?”

“It’s lonely without him,” Duscha pouts. “And, maybe, I could have a sister?”

Rada lets out a long laugh. “I am starting to see the puppet strings you’re holding, my love.” I hear her kiss Duscha’s cheek. “I’ll eat his soul first,” Rada hugs Duscha tight, both of them giggling. “Then I will make him lucky number seven.”

“I think he’ll fit.” Duscha slips off her mother’s lap then turns towards me. “We know you’re awake.”

I sit up in bed. “Sorry, I should have gotten you up this morning, Lady Duscha.”

“Not to worry.” Rada rises and tightens her robe. “Duscha has a playdate today, so she was just leaving.”

“I’ll be back later though,” Duscha sneers at me. “So don’t get too comfortable.” She leaves the bedroom and I rise, naked, from the bed.

“Did you sleep well?” Rada titters.

“Mistress,” I murmur. “I am sorry to have overheard your conversation.”

“I wanted you to hear, why else would I have had it right in front of you?” She wags her finger at me. “You don’t have to play dumb, Koyo.”

“You wish to marry me.” The fire fills my chest, turning my heart into a diamond. “Why would you ever consider someone like me?”

“Fire is hard to find, at least within people.” She lays her hands on my shoulders. “I see it in abundance within you. It reminds me of my younger days when warriors were made of nothing but fire.” She smooths her palms down my bare chest. “Last night, I could feel it through your skin. I felt like a girl.”