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“You’ve been wanting this haven’t you, Anastasia?” My eyes widen at this revelation, but Volikan is too busy to notice- content on thumbing my mound unrelentingly. His movements set off a pressure that has my insides clenching in desire.
His actions release a truth my body cannot deny. Yes, I have feared this man; I have been afraid for life, and for my circumstances. Yet here and now, with my back pressed to the table, all I need is Volikan, more and more.
We are both thrusting against each other, bodies moving in a thoughtless push and pull. Desire thrums through limbs, creating the rhythm of a song played by Volikan’s fingers inside me.
All the while he whispers lustful promises that make my body arch in delight. I don’t even realize what I am begging for, mindlessly responding to his bold declarations- but Volikan seems to know exactly what I need.
He coaxes a climax from my body before I understand what is happening, my pleasure hurtling towards an unseen precipice. I scream and thrash wildly, all worries and thoughts of the past forgotten in a plane of mind-numbing bliss.
The glide of wet digits along my hip return me to the present, as does the demon’s confident chuckle. I can feel it in satisfied vibrations rumbling over my thigh, his mouth having descended further down my body. My vision focuses down to see Volikan, proud and powerful, kneeling before my spread legs- looking for all the world as if he is about to devour a feast.
“My Anastasia, I think you enjoy being my plaything.”
Embarrassment floods through me, and I want to cover myself in disgrace- but my limbs are heavy and refuse to move. Volikan is persistent in his teasing, but his words, now spoken against my nether lips, are stimulating and reawakening my ardor.
“You cannot hide from me little one, my torture has only just begun. Don’t you remember my promise? I am going to use your sweet body- endlessly.”
He enunciates his point with a sharp lick to my center, flicking at the bundle of nerves nestled atop. I draw in a sharp breath, my knees bending in response. Volikan seems to enjoy my reaction, and does it again.
“Oh sweet Mother,” I whisper in a small breath.
“She won’t save you from me,” Volikan retorts. “None of your Gods will.”
“Do you know what they call the pleasure I just gave you? It’s called ‘the Little Death’, and I will make you feel it many more times before the day is through.” With that, he draws his hands under my buttocks and lifts to settle me more firmly on his mouth.
“I bet you taste as good as you scream.”
Volikan’s opening on my quim is a blessing without description. Where before his fingers were sharp in their gratification- with his tongue, now the pleasure rolls over my body in waves. He feasts on the innermost part of me, drowning me in delirium.
His tongue licks inside me, sucking and slurping without rest, drawing sounds I did not believe myself capable of making before today. I can feel the movements of the muscle, mimicking the undulation of my body, and I can’t help but shriek once again in agonized bliss.
Helpless to the onslaught of arousal, I surrender to the sensations all over again, orgasm breaking through me. My mind feels caught in a whirlpool of elation, a tempest of pleasure and humiliation swirling together in a tangle of limbs.
My demon is speaking again, even as he casually licks his lips. “Your pussy is luscious, my pet. You liked that as well, didn’t you- even better than my fingers.”
I nod, too overcome to speak, pleasure still ratcheting through my system. Volikan is displeased with my lack of response, and I find him looming over me once more, heavy muscle bearing down firmly on my lax form.
“Use your words, pet. Did you enjoy me eating you out?” His voice held a dark command, his hands returning to palm roughly at my breasts.
My nipples hardened under his touch even more. The stiff peaks were sensitive, and without warning he bit down on the tender flesh, forcing me to cry out.
“Answer me Anastasia, now.”
“YES!” I shout, throbbing again in arousal. “Yes- I loved feeling your tongue and your fingers!”
“Very good Anastasia,” he complimented mockingly. “How obedient.”
“I- I didn’t know it could feel that good,” I confess, flushing at my own ignorance. “When this arrangement was struck, I didn’t think- ”
“Didn’t think what? That because you were given to a heartless demon, that you wouldn’t experience glorious pleasure?”
He releases my breast to cup my face in a moment of unexpected gentleness. The moment catches me so off-guard, I pay no attention when he lifts my leg to make room as he climbs onto the table to thrust his bare crotch against my own.
Ripples of lust stir through me once more, feeling his demon dick slide along my slick folds. I start to tense in apprehension, but Volikan is in my vision once more, securing me in a firm grip, placing succulent kisses on the top of my bosom.
“Now I will give you ultimate pleasure,” he promises, slipping along me enticingly. “I will not stop until I fill you with my seed. You will take everything I give you- and then you will take even more, won’t you Anastasia?”
Already I can feel more joy mounting. Volikan has protected me and cared for me in his own way, and the thought of being round with his child fills me with a sense of purposefulness I have never before considered.
