Dark Desires

Kaotiks releases a breath he did not know he was holding, the pressures of a million years relaxing in an instant and his human heart beating as fast as it is able to beat.”Very well Sweet Kitten. There are formalities which must be observed when obtaining this type of power. It is called, poetically I may add, giving the devil his due. Tis not rules I instituted, but the holy one above us. For me to give you something, you must in turn give me your whole being, willingly. This is most often done by sexual release, the passion equaling all the emotions that humans can express.” His lips part slowly and he takes a deep breath, his hands reaching out for her and shaking slightly, feelings of rejection of his offer still loom.

“Kit, do you agree that you will exchange the very material of your soul to the devil for the promises I have said to you this night? Do you swear by your sex that you will abide by my tenants, obey my commands and listen to me at all times in exchange for the powers to help those who are powerless?” His human penis began to rise in anticipation.

Kit bites down in her bottom lip as she cannot help of visualize standing on the edge of a great precipice about to jump but unable to turn away.She smirks faintly and replies “Tis not much left anyway so, aye. Though I can’t say that I won’t argue with you on occasion.”

Her eyes twinkle ever so slightly as, being as stubborn as she ever was, cannot help but adding in her own corollary to the agreement. As still as a doe caught in a hunter’s lamp she remains perfectly still waiting to see what he would do next. The idea of having sex not truly on her mind at the moment though she will do what she has agreed to, what she must to seal their pact. She could not help but find some irony in the fact that in agreeing to him.. He not gets her soul but gets to fuck her as well. Apparently even in the demon world women got the short end of the stick. She could only cling to the hope that he would deliver on what he promised.

Kaotiks smiled as she spoke and reached out with one hand as he moved, his attention to the hand made her draw her attention to it as well. The skin was free of any flaw, blemish or even hair. The veins were non-existent and the muscle outline was as defined as if it had been drawn out upon a piece of paper. He touches her fingertips and as soon as he does, all the erotic memories of her life she found remotely pleasant and desirable flood into her mind. All the orgasms heap and build one after the other and the heat between her legs is an insatiable thing that she desires above all else to have him put out. This is no trick to make him more than what he is, simply the effect of his current state of mind as he touches her. He shares the visions and he sees her tongue, her ass, her pussy and her face in a blur of sexual power. The penis he has between these human legs grows higher, pressing against the perfectly tailored pants he wore. The shape of the member outlined as the eyes of the young lady are drawn now to his pants, her mind still filling with sexual fuel to quench the fire that shall consume them both.

Kit’s breathe quickens as the heat now burning in her loins erases any thought but her own satisfaction. Her slender hand slides over her negligee as she luxuriates in the caress of the fine material against her skin. With excruciating slowness she raises her delicate hand and reaches towards him. Her perfectly manicured nails brushing over the fabric of his trousers with the softness of a fairy’s kiss. Every sensation and nerve fiber now alive and tingling she offers him a playful smile and scoots herself over to the middle of the bed, patting the mattress beside her.

“Care to join me?” she asks her soft and sultry as she gazes at him through lash veiled eyes.

He smiles at her and bows as a courtier in the Crusades might have. He looks at her eyes, never breaking contact with them as he removes the jacket and poet’s shirt that he has on with a certain slowness that told her it was for her pleasure. He is sculpted beneath the clothing, smooth as a babe and the muscles as individual as the stars in the sky. He walks towards her on the bed and sits next to her, his hands going to his boots and slowly freeing his legs and feet of them. He lies down on the bed next to her, his hands going to his long hair and releasing the pins that held it so close to his body and allowed the waterfall of blonde hair to pour over him like a liquid honey. He leans on his one arm and looks at her eyes still, his free hand painting invisible pictures on the bed as he awaits her next move. He would love to command, and he would eventually, but he must allow her to ask him to first.Kit chuckles softly and shakes her own tresses out. She turns onto her side and rests her head on the crock of her arm, her eyes never breaking gaze with his. She lightly draws lazy circles on his now bare chest. Her knee rising to slide along his own ever so slowly, as she enjoys the pressure of his skin against her own. With careful deliberation she places a single finger under his wrist and moves it toward her lower hip pausing only scant inches from her ruddied flesh. In a quick and smooth motion her finger slides to the other side of his wrist and exerts a meaningful pressure downward.

Kaotiks hand slides over the gossamer skin of her body, his eyes finally breaking from hers and taking in her all at once. He licks his lips as he runs his hand that she placed on her hip from where she placed it tithe knee cap and then running slowly back up he moves it under the lingerie, feeling the warmth and softness of her thighs as he moves the hand down toward her sex in a slow motion that will take quite some time to accomplish. He props himself up no longer and moves his hand that had been holding his head up to her hair and runs his fingers through it in a rake that moves all of her hair from her face and allows him to stare at her lips. His eyes drop unashamedly to her breasts and take in the sight of her delicious bosom. He moves the hand from her hair and pulls the lingerie down in a motion that reveals just the tops of her breasts and runs his hand over them, barely touching them as he would if he had a feather in his fingers.

Kit’s body trembles ever so slight as he touches her. Each pressure of his fingers sending bolts of electricity up her nerve endings making them even more sensitive. Her pouty lips flush a deep crimson, standing out noticeably from her alabaster skin all the more… an ages old hint of what more private regions have in store. She tilts her head forward and flicks her tongue over his lips lightly… almost hesitantly as if the action were fresh and new. She slides her leg higher so that it rests over his own she tilts her hips toward his encroaching hand.

“Do you want me?” she whispers huskily.

Kaotiks reaches out towards her and runs his finger smoothly over the hairless outer lips of her sex, smoothing the skin down and feeling the heat beneath his fingertips. His tongue flicks out as a snakes would and catcher hers briefly. His free hand moves down her chest now, cupping the heavy breath and fingering the raised and pebbled nipple.

“I have wanted you since time began Sweet Love. I have dreamt of you as Rome fell, whispered your name as Attila ravaged and known your face since the plays of Shakespeare graced the world.”

He moved his mouth forward and licked along the line of her lips, his tongue long and serpent like, the muscles strong as he opens her mouth and licks her teeth before moving his head back and examining her body once again, his cock now hard with passion and fury. He presses a finger into her, feeling the nub of her clit under it before moving a second later, before she can truly experience it.

Kit’s hips rise to seek his touch again. She tilts her head and flicks her tongue over the side of side throat up to his earlobe. She nibbles it for several seconds before breathing into his ear.

“Then take me…”

Her eyes closing gently so she can focus further on the sensations setting her passions alight. Her skin rises in gooseflesh as every fiber yearns for the release that only blissful satisfaction can give. She presses her body into his, crushing her ample bosom against his chest so close that he would feel the pounding of her heart underneath should he care to.. She bites his earlobe passionate

“Now…” she demands, voice husky with passion

Kaotiks feels his cock rise in answer and brings both hands up to her chest and rips the flimsy gown in half down her long body without a thought. He removes his pants in a slow motion, making each second go on for an eternity. His cock, hairless and hard as iron comes into sight and he strokes it before her eyes for a few moments before straddling her body and pressing the shaft of it against her sex, moving up and running the length along the outside but no penetrating. His mouth finds her pebbled nipples and bites down on them, rolling them in his mouth and sucking them hard and without a sense of gentleness. His hands go to hers and an iron grip prevents them from moving as he finally lifts his hips into the air and slides his cock all the way into her with room to spare. He arches his back as he does so and his eyes turn to a brilliant fire as he slowly starts to fuck her, the juices of her pussy keeping him well lubricated, the tightness of her squeezing him until he growls a dragons growl and slides into her again, picking up the pace.

Kit tightens her pubic muscles around his manhood, drawing him deeper into her through their pull and the rocking of her hips, keeping perfect rhythm with the pace he sets. Her hands clasp his tightly her nails digging deep furrows into his flawless flesh. Her closed eyes nearly roll back into her skull as their shared passion lifts her higher and higher. Her legs, circling his hips tremble and tighten to bring him closer to her still. Soft moans slip through her parted lips as she licks them urging him onward. He moans aloud, his voice louder by the second as she draws his cock deeper into her. He lifts her legs with his hands and presses his pubic bone into hers, his cock completely encased within hers. His head moves to the side and finds her mouth, his tongue licking her lips, opening them and finding her tongue and exploring her mouth. He uses his hands and squeezes her hips every time he thrusts, making his cock sink as deeply as possible into her. His cock will stay hard as long as he wants it to, and tonight, he plans on exploring everything she will allow him to.

Kit’s moans grow more insistent as she gropes at his back drawing her body upward to meld with his. Her tongue wraps around his, exploring is mouth with a will of its own. Her breathe ragged around their passionate lip lock. Her hips rise and fall with his, as she grinds her ass into his hands.

Growling a low, deep and powerful growl, Kaotiks lifts her in the air, suspending her there as he slams his cock into her over and over again. His hands grip her like iron, his mouth swallowing hers and his tongue moving out of it, down her neck and biting her hard and pressing his cock harder into her, twisting his hips as he does so, rocking back and forth to give her every single ounce of pleasure that she could take. His arms took the burden and his hands ran over her ass, slapping it hard and spreading the cheeks to find if it would accept his cock or not.

Kit’s ass bucks as he slaps her ass. Her moans becoming more guttural and animalistic with each passing moment. As she gasps in a growling purr emerges. Her ass muscles tense as he spread her cheeks offering resistance, her tight hole giving only the barest amount. If he was to enterer that way to would most definitely be an exceedingly tight fit. She drops her head and bites into his shoulder so hard she nearly draws blood in her passionate flight. Her body trembles even more so as she struggles to build her flight higher before the waves of orgasm overtake her. Her body using his as a brace as she drives herself hard onto his cock… impaling herself over and over. The walls of her pussy relaxing only slightly with each downward plunge.

Kaotiks flips her over quickly, moving to the end of the bed and holding her legs in his arms as his cock slides out of her pussy and presses against the tightness of her ass, the head, coated in her own juices, pressing into her a slight bit before he stops and smacks both sides of her ass as he presses into her more. He felt the heat and the pressure from her ass as he slid into her, his mouth in a hard line and sweat running down him as he begins to fuck her heavenly ass. He moves his hands to her hips and allows his large fingers to dip into her wet pussy, fingering her as he pulls her to him again and again, fucking her ass and screaming loudly now as he does.

Kit screams as his rock hard cock slams past the sphincters popping them in a whirling mixture of ecstasy and pain. She bucks and rocks against his thrusts and his fingers as her body shudders convulsively as she begins to come, unable to control herself further. She buries her had in the silken sheets as her panting moans rise to screams of ecstasy. Her hand spasmodically clutching and releasing the sheets He keeps fucking her ass, tight and warm and so deliciously perfect. He is screaming now as his cock is hammering all the way into her, his fingers fighting each other over the clit and his cock not caring, like a jackhammer into her. He feels her orgasm again and again and he finally decides it is time for him to come; his cock comes out of her asshole with a nearly audible pop and he looks down to her, his face coated in sweat and his eyes on fire.

“Come up here and suck the cum out of my cock, taste everything you have always wanted and needed in my cock Kit.” He gets on his knees, his hands moving over his cock, the head swollen and purple and the veins along the length nearly exploding with the blood pulsing through them. “Come and suck my cock, Baby.”

Kit grins and positions her perfect mouth over his cock. She drools over the shaft grasping his throbbing member in both hands and squeezing strokes him rapidly several times before slipping her lips over its head. She rolls her thumbs in kneading circles as her head begins to bob up and down. She opens her throat wide; grateful that she does not have a gag reflex as she repeatedly swallows his dick.

Kit purrs from the depths of her throat as she sucks him off, adding another sensation to his experience. Greedily she dives over and over his cock using her tongue as a tickler than flicks over the shaft seemingly in a million places as once. Her pace increases as she feels the surge in his girth that indicates he is ready to cum.

Kaotiks grabs her hair with both hands and shoves her face deeper onto his throbbing cock, his balls needing to come deep into the depths of the heavenly void that is her mouth. He grabs the hair to make her wonderful head stop bobbing and roars as he pumps his fist load of come in centuries all over her face and into her mouth, the second spurt goes down her throat and so do all of the others that come afterwards, his swollen balls empty themselves for what seems like ages before he finally lets out one last noise as the last of the cum leaks out of his still swollen cock and slides down her mouth. He looks down to her and has never wanted anything so bad in his entire life. He sighs and catches his breath, it is coming is spasms and his eyes are locked onto hers.

Kit nearly gags as his first shot pumps into her throat but quickly recovers and drinks him deep and dry. Her fingers continue their massage, coaxing every drop from him until he is utterly spent. As he sighs she leans back and rolls onto her side on the bed. She wipes her face with the silken bed sheet to clean it and flashes him a wry grin before collapsing onto her back on the bed. Her eyes captured by his intense gaze her voice escapes her as she struggles to slow both her breathing and her racing heart.

Kaotiks slows his breathing, still on his knees he slides to the end of the bed where her legs lay, open and exhausted from the fucking they had just done. He licks his lips in a long motion, drawing it out yet again as he bends down and slides his tongue along her leg and up to her thigh, moving back and repeating the same motion on her other leg before positioning his body between her legs and biting the sensitive skin of her outer and inner thigh. His tongue runs over the over sexed nub of her clit and bites softly on it, his face smiling as he looks up to see her reaction.

Kit’s body spasms as he licks her, her breathe leaving her entirely as she looks down at him in surprise. Her back arches deeply, so much so just her hips and the upper portion of her shoulder blade remain on the sheet. Her hand reaches downward to gently caress his cheek and brow as she smiles at him

He smiles up her as he slides his long tongue deep within her sweet and very wet pussy. He laps up her sweet nectar like a cat does cream and pulls out just long enough to lick her clit in a long and slow motion. His fingers move to her asshole and probe there as his tongue continues it rounds in her delightful sex. He speeds up his work and presses his face against her wet and hairless pussy. He starts to finger her asshole quickly as he concentrates his tongues power on her clit alone, waiting for her climax.

It takes only a few moments before Kit is grinding her sex into his face, his considerably talented tongue and his fast working fingers. Her body tenses so much that it almost locks up. Just when she thinks she could not take any more, yet another exquisite orgasm washes over her. Wave after wave of pleasure rock her body as she screams in release. By the time she is spent , her throat is parches and dry, her body a quivering mass that twitches at the slightest touch due to her overloaded nerves. She brings her hand to her breast, pressing lightly in an attempt to calm her heart as she fears it will jump right out of her with its wild erratic beat

He slithers up her body now, spent as she is, his fingers dancing along the skin as he moves up to lay next to her, his breath rising and falling in gasps and his tongues licking his entire face to get all of her off of him, he wants to remember every second of this. He presses his hand into her breast and her heart instantly calms, there is a serene feeling as he lays beside her and cradles her in his arms, his lust spent for one evening and her satisfaction fulfilled, he will now give her what no one else has, he will stay with her until the end of time and say nothing if that is her desire. Tonight he is a servant of hers, a minister to her every desire.

“Sweet Kitten, tell me what you need and I shall see to it that it is done, or that you can do it.”