Page 11 of La Petite Morte


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His cock was long, lean, and muscled just like him, and I wanted it inside of me. He was holding back, and I didn't understand why.

"Jin, look at me."

His eyes focused on me, and I could see he was trying to fight it.

"It will hurt you if you fight it."

"It wants me to spill your blood."

I smiled. "Of course, she does. The envious bitch has nothing better to do."

He smiled and leaned over me, his lips hovering over mine.

"I'll never hurt you," he whispered.

I gave him a swift kiss and sighed. "Yes, you will. Hurt me like you know I want you too."

We both grunted as he slid inside of me. His hands gripped my sensitive breasts, and I cried out as he fucked me.

Bitch.

The succubus hissed in my ear, and I clenched down on Jin's cock, a satisfied groan pouring out of him for me.She didn't scare me, and she knew it. Unfortunately for Jin, he didn't have that type of power. Jin made love to me that night, while the audience sighed and some of them matched our rhythm or went off to more private settings. His long thrusts shook my body, his deep kisses seared my soul. I had become his willing submissive.

"Cum for me, my sweet Goddess."

His command was more of a plea, and I undulated against him, crying out as his thumb swept across my clit. The ropes had become a swing and he pulled me off his cock only to drag me back in sharp long thrusts.

I screamed his name out as I climaxed. Uncontaminated power soared from my fingertips touching everyone it came across. People in the audience hissed, some shouted, but all I heard was Jin's growl of satisfaction as he exploded inside of me.

I lay limply, cradled in his ropes, until he signaled for someone to pull the lever. I was brought down into his arms, and he took gentle care with me, removing each intricate knot, and kissing me everywhere. He then held me tightly, caring for me as I came down from the subspace his touch had created.

I cupped his cheek and asked one simple question. "Why?"

He simply smiled and said, "because you're beautiful."

It wasn't until later that I'd come to realize that Jin had never made love to anyone in fear of feeding the demon. He didn't want it controlling him, he thought he was stronger than that. But he'd been wrong. For his defiance, he paid dearly.

I found him in that lake after he missed his show the next night. He'd tried to escape but the darkness had pulled him in and pulled him under. The way he floated in the water was almost ethereal. The small smile on his lips let me know he'd found peace. But my greediness overpowered me, and the magic sparked in my fingertips. My own demons whispered how he'd be ours and no one would take him from us.

I swam to him, pulling him onto land. Water droplets had coated his naked flesh and sparkled in the moonlight. He was freshly dead, but his cock was still, and it would remain that way for a little longer. Pushing up my nightgown, I slid onto him, while hissing from the cold rigidness. His face looked so handsome and serene as I rode him. Magic swirled around us, and I began my incantation.

The water began to vibrate, and in the moonlight, I saw him. He was watching me as I defiled his corpse. The look in his eyes was dark and needy.

He wanted to feel it, and I wanted to give that to him.

Soul to soul

Our bodies weep,

Come to me and let me reap,

The eternal flame within your bones,

May it arise and take what's yours.

His eyes flewopen as his soul returned to his body. His cold hands gripped my hips causing me to shudder as he thrusted up inside of me. My pussy pulsed around him, my heartbeat rippling along his cock, while he pulsed in a different way inside of me. The orgasm traveled over the water and through the currents of power, hitting us at full force. We rode those waves beneath the bright moonlight, until I was out of breath and weak. Our bodies contorted, writhing against one another, away from the power of the succubus. He was mine and I was his once more.

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