She heard him loud and clear. The sound of his fingers in and out, at half speed, coated with fluids given off by her body.
Small spasms began to rise up from her lower abdomen, Loki stood then, leaving her almost exhausted and wanting more. He raised his hand, lifting fingers covered with her juices. He took them to his mouth and licked them without taking his eyes off of a surprised Amy.
“You taste so sweet. You should try it.”
He pressed his lips to Amy’s, who embarrassed by what she had just seen, unsuccessfully tried to escape. He forced her to open her mouth, saliva mixed with the taste of her own body and, strangely, that only caused a new and renewed desire in her. When Loki moved a few centimeters, a trickle of transparent saliva kept them together until he ended up increasing his distance.
Amy did not have the strength to get up, she was afraid he would go away, leaving her there in a chaotic state. But it wasn’t like that, quickly he got rid of the clothes he still wore and stood completely naked before her.
“The desires in your mind begin to overwhelm me.” He admitted narrowing his gaze. “But there will be time to accomplish all of them. Even those you are trying to hide in the depths of your heart.”
Unable to restrain herself any longer, Amy stretched out her arms when she saw him get down seeking her closeness, her desire was already uncontrollable, she needed to reach the end, wanted to embrace him.
She moaned when he entered her, Loki wanted to be gentle, but his condition was becoming desperate and out of control. He whispered a soft “hold on” as he began to move quickly. He clenched his fists tightly closing his eyes, because seeing Amy's face didn’t help him stay in control, he was already at the limit of his endurance.
A brief explosion of pleasure caused Amy to scream almost desperately when her body reached climax, but he didn’t stop or decrease his speed, he thrust in and out of her as she writhed between new and delicious delights. Hearing the growls mingled with soft moans coming from Loki’s mouth rekindled her desire again, out of breath she broke apart.
“Hold on a little longer...almost...” He gasped as he leaned his forehead against Amy’s and opened his eyes to look at her.
It was a second that seemed to last minutes. Amy could see so many things in his clear eyes ... she felt aroused seeing the expression that she was causing in him.
Pleasure filled her in between moans. Loki thrust gently until he made her climax once again.
He lay on top of Amy’s quivering body while staying inside her as she clung to his back fearful that he would disappear. They stayed that way for a few minutes, until he raised his head, just enough to once again press their foreheads together. They looked at each other trying to breathe normally.
“Don’t be afraid.” He murmured. “I'm not going anywhere, and neither are you. Understand that there is no other being than me in the universe that can appease your anger.”
Wordlessly, Amy just smiled. All her previous fears seemed foolish, but she would make him pay for what he had done, she would give him a good beating as soon as she was in control of herself again. However, what she did not know was that there would be no time for that, because as soon as they were able to move, Loki would attack once again leaving her no time for revenge, he knew her very well. Although Amy was also aware that if she could not throw a punch. There were other methods of attack that would surely end up being a torture for him.
The war had just begun.
3. Sexy Lust
A new day came to a small town lost between some mountains that were becoming covered in snowfall. A cheerful girl left home on her way to school, saying goodbye to her mother, who stood in the doorway watching her walk with a smile.
Her short brown hair moved when a gust of winter wind came down her back. It was chillingly cold, but she loved the winter and snow, it was worth wearing so many layers of clothes, like an onion.
“Lilith!” Someone called out from far away. “Good morning.”
She hugged her best friend and they continued walking together to school while Megan told her what happened during the weekend.
They always arrived early to talk before school started, but that cold day someone seemed to have beaten them to school. The perfect couple, always king and queen of all dances were already there. They stood near his bright red car as they kissed. Lilith could not help but be spellbound watching the scene. Fortunately, Megan was there to snap her out of staring.
“You’re really crazy.” She remarked, as she gave Lilith a gentle nudge. “Anyone who sees you with that silly look on your face, staring at a couple, will think you have a serious problem in the head, or worse, that you’re a pervert.”
“Shut up!” Lilith shouted louder than she would have liked. “You should understand better than anyone else. It’s not like you have a line of suitors stuck to your butt.” She overdramatized her comment. “At our age our hormones are out of control.”
“Whatever you say.” Megan smiled, as she shrugged. “But your hormones have always been this way.”
Lilith pushed her friend affectionately and they both laughed.
Not that Lilith was looking around every corner for a couple in a private moment, but if they were nearby, she couldn’t help but look and dream of a similar situation. Of course, she imagined herself as the protagonist. Megan had always maintained that this was due to Lilith reading hundreds of novels, some too strong in their erotic content.
And there she was, sitting in the back row of class, by the window. Reading one of her hidden books, happy that she already knew the day’s lesson, thanks to which she could enjoy reading her book during the long hour of this class.
A small piece of paper fell on her table. Instinctively, she looked towards Megan, who smiled and beckoned to her. She picked it up and opened it, careful not to alert the teacher, who at the time was writing on the blackboard.
I just heard Molly say there is a party on Friday.
And you think we're going to be invited? Delusional. Her response was accompanied by a face expressing irony.
Idiot, not at home. In the city.
She read the last part and quickly glanced at her friend. Who made a positive sign while smiling full of emotion. Although it was in the city, how could they just show up? Megan was not shy and Lilith used to envy that aspect of Megan’s character. Megan couldn’t care less what people thought about her.
“We have all week to find out exactly where it is.” Megan whispered, so that nobody could listen to them make plans.
“What do we do?” Lilith shrugged her shoulders without being certain. “Spy on the girls in the bathroom?”
“Easy, we just have to pay attention to what they say, especially them.” She pointed to group of popular girls. “That will suffice. Surely they are all talking about the party. We have all week to find out.”
Lilith sighed thinking it was crazy to spend all week trying to listen to other people’s conversations. Especially when most of them were focused on makeup and fashion, but she was sure she couldn’t get her friend to forget the idea, so it was better to collaborate with her.
After school finished they agreed to meet the next day. The day seemed cloudy announcing rain, or better still, snow. Happy, she walked as fast as her legs allowed her to get home and read all afternoon.
“Honey.” Her mother leaned from the window. “You’ve received a package. It’s in your room on the bed.”
Without saying a word she ran upstairs full of emotion, because it could only be one thing. The latest book she bought online and wanted to read, a novel full of erotic stories with supernatural beings.
Lilith threw the backpack aside making the corner lamp wobble by the force of the blow. Awkwardly she opened the box and tore the paper. She looked spellbound on the suggestive cover and stroked a finger over the title of the book. Wasting no time she changed clothes to get comfortable, lay down on the bed and reached for the last book she had read looking at the title, Melodies of Bl
ood, by the same author of the book that had just arrived. She placed the book on the table near the headboard and began to read her new book with a smile on her face, but she had decided on the difficult task of reading one chapter a day hoping it would last for the whole week.
How am I supposed to stop? She asked herself while looking at the ceiling still holding the book still in her hands. No! I promised myself one chapter each day.
She closed the book in frustration and left it on the table with a grimace. It had been a really exciting read that ignited her imagination far beyond what she had read at this point. She sighed, thinking of how she would react to such a situation. Would she be afraid? Excited?
“Gosh.” She sighed. “I feel like playing with the Ouija board.” She laughed feeling a little silly.
The rest of the week was filled with spy missions, and the furtive reading of her new book. Finally on Thursday they managed to know the location of the party. It wasn’t at a club or a bar, but a group dedicated to such things came to town to arrange a party in one of the abandoned buildings on the outskirts of town.
“Well, is the plan clear?” Megan asked, Friday morning.
“Yes, I can say that I will stay at your house and you can say that you will stay at mine, but I have a problem.” She warned Megan with raised eyebrow. “If we get bored or they kick us out of there. Where will we go?”
“Well, to my house. My parents are going away for the weekend. It's their anniversary.”
“Okay.” She felt better knowing there was a plan B, she surrendered. Megan had won and they would go to the party.
The hours flew by and before Lilith knew it they were outside of the building listening to the loud music. Watching intoxicated people entering the building and Lilith was surprised to be there.
“Hey, and you say that I have a problem with my hormones?” She looked her friend up and down. “If you bend down everyone will see your underwear.”
“Once a year won’t hurt.” She winked as she struck a pose.
Megan gave her a punch in the arm and headed toward the entrance. Lilith hoped she didn’t meet anyone from school. Although, there were so many people that it would be difficult to avoid them.
Lilith’s ears were unaccustomed to the volume of the music and her ears vibrated for several uncomfortable minutes, but Megan seemed in her element bouncing everywhere.
Lilith couldn’t recognize her; even for Megan’s wild character Lilith was amazed with her transformation, although if she had a good time, Lilith would be happy.
“Come On!” Megan grabbed her hands shaking her. “Cheer up, this is great!”
Lilith tried to dance a bit, but felt foolish. Maybe it was that she was not used to parties or these environments, but tripping while dancing was her nightmare.”
* * *
“What's wrong?” His friend asked him after watching Baal narrow his eyes thoughtfully.
“A Smell.” Baal murmured. “I smell a strange odor.”
“That I can believe.” He answered giving a little tap on his thin nose.
“I think this boring human party will prove to be interesting after all.” Baal replied. His smile widened as he watched the floor full of dancing people. A few seconds after, he moved a curl of dark hair away from his face with one hand, and raised both eyebrows.
“It looks like you've noticed something.”
“Of course, it’s not a common smell in humans, I must confirm it.”
Leaving his friend there he started down the metal stairs as a couple of girls who had been watching him sighed as he walked away and fought over following him or staying to enjoy the other man, who leaned on the railing having fun.
***
“I’m...”
“I can’t hear you!” Megan yelled.
“I’m feeling overwhelmed. I'm going for a walk or something.”
“Okay! I’ll stay here.” She pointed to a boy behind her.
Lilith laughed as she shook her head; maybe she’d infected her with her boy crazy mind, because Megan seemed very interested in the boy who also observed her carefully.
She walked down one of the aisles, hoping to find a way out. A little fresh air would do her good. Not far from her, a few meters behind, someone was still following an invisible path marked by a peculiar smell, hoping to find the short, wavy brown hair that he had seen disappearing from the dance floor.
“This place is a damn maze.” She complained when the music sounded distant and she was a little nervous looking at the dark, empty place where she was.
A shiver went up her spine with a force she had never felt before. She hugged herself tightly after feeling something really weird, as if someone had just touched her, as if an invisible hand had come from somewhere.
Behind her, about three meters away, there was a tall, imposing figure with a hand outstretched towards her and a smile on his face.
One of her legs failed her and she fell to her knees. Her breathing quickened as she felt a tingle similar to the one she felt when reading one of her novels. The tingle kindled and expanded from belly with an imposing force.
“Ah...” She whimpered, squeezing her eyes tight.
She hadn’t drunk anything since arriving. So it was impossible that this feeling was because some heartless bastard had put some substance or drug in her drink.
“What's going on?”
She thought she heard a strange laugh and turned to see who was there. A teenage boy watched her with dark and sharp eyes. Although the darkness partially hid him she could see he had a pale skin tone.
“What a delicious expression.” He began to walk towards her. He stopped and looked down at her. “I did not expect such a delicious smell to reach me from among so many humans.”
“What are you talking about?” Lilith struggled to maintain a stern tone of voice, but didn’t get the desired result.
Slowly he bent down to see the kneeling Lilith, who now looked at him spellbound by his appearance, able to see him thanks to the emergency lights. The boy was completely unreal. Dark eyes that seemed to see everything looked at her from out of an angelic face. This caused some strange feelings.
“Let's see who you are.” He placed a large hand on her head and closed his eyes. “Interesting...”
She was petrified, as if something prevented her from moving, and every second she felt his hand on her head. Her heart started pounding harder, until she thought she might faint. Finally, after a minute, he pulled his hand away and she sighed, feeling liberated.
“So you like the weird guys.” He laughed, after having savored the memories of her last reading and what they had provoked. “I think it's your lucky day, yours and mine.” He added suddenly, seeing confusion in her eyes. “For my part, it’s not every day that I find a delicious virgin girl burning with lust and on your part...” He reached out a finger to her forehead caressing her and making tremble. “It’s not every day you find a demon that is able to help you act out your fantasies. Baal at your service, Miss.”
Lilith’s mouth fell slightly open on hearing this. It had to be a joke.
But what if it’s not, she thought. She had wanted this, had felt stupid thinking about using a Ouija board to invoke any of the creatures that appeared in the book... and now she had one before her.
While she struggled with a hundred different questions, he reached out once again. His finger caressed the length of her nose, sliding it down to rest on her lips. She wasn’t sure how, but this simple gesture made her feel like she was going to fall apart.
“No, I won’t hurt you. At least, that's what I hope.” He laughed. “But I will make sure that you won’t want anyone, but me to fuck you, and that you are aroused simply with my presence. Little sinner, I've waited a long time to find someone like you.”
Lilith’s eyes went cloudy and she was sure this weird guy had some kind of power over her, because she began to feel that insufferable desperate heat that rose within her, making her body tremble.
“Come.”
She put a hand on the concrete floor as she leaned forward. She felt an overwhelming desire to do what he had just ordered in an authoritative voice, but fear stopped her. Was it real desire? Or caused by him using some strange power, taking advantage?
“Your doubt offends me.” He admitted. Dropping his head slightly to one side. “You're thinking that I’m making you do this, right?” He saw the answer in her green eyes. “The only power I have over you is to enhance what we already feel. I'm not creating any new feelings.”
Lilith lowered her gaze with difficulty, and looked at her hand. It was a little pink from the force exerted to stop her body from moving forward. Doubts ...doubts flooded her.
She closed her eyes, breathed an endless sigh and let her heart command her. She moved slowly to face him with her eyes still glued to the floor and wondered what she was doing. Had she gone mad and everything was a product of her perverted mind.
She had a moment of uncertainty. Baal stopped smiling and looked at her kneeling calm before him. Her eyes shouted her desire. He thought for a few seconds and decided this was not a good place to start.
“Very well.” He spoke after a moment, which to Lilith seemed eternal, her knees ached.
Baal moved forward and held out his arms, embracing her completely, and pressing her body against him. Lilith sighed, feeling him so close made her pulse accelerate. From one moment to the next she felt strange, like floating and closed her eyes frightened by the darkness surrounding her. And the next time she opened her eyes they were in a poorly lit and gloomy place.
She was surprised to see stone walls. With uneven rows of torches firmly placed on them. There were some candles, but they didn’t provide enough light to see more than two or three meters ahead. She turned away from Baal and suddenly sat up. How had they gotten here?
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