Desires of the Flesh (The Dark Lord) - Page 10

Red glowed across his cheek. His stare never dimmed, he smiled again and rubbed his cheek.

“Get the fuck out. I don’t want to be used by you again. I’m happy. I have everything I need now and don’t need you anymore.” Lorie was terrified, aroused and angry. Her fears lay bare to him. She wanted him to stay but felt the need to resist.

“If you insist. I won’t force you…unless you ask me to. But remember, if you make me leave like this, I’ll never return.” His large frame darkened the hallway as he headed toward the stairs.

She had won. Her resistance was stronger than her carnal desires for this man. His powers of seduction were no match for her will.

With a final glance, he dropped the medallion into his pants pocket and grabbed the rail of the stairs, staring into her eyes. His hand stroked the smooth wood of the banister. Lorie knew he wanted her but would do as she asked. He was leaving. As he stepped down the first step, her voice broke and she whispered one word.

“Wait.”

Lorie’s hands grasped and tugged at the bed sheets with desperation as she fought to keep a grip on her mind. The brutal mix of unearthly pleasure and mystical deviation sent her spinning into another world, tilting on the brink of reality.

“Oh God, you’re incredible.”

She bent over, ass high in the air as he sunk the length of his cock into her over and over. Her body dripped from the soup of fluids mixed in the night of sex. She kept her eyes closed and her mind open. Each time with him pushed boundaries she would never otherwise cross.

With a growl he pulled his cock free, and Lorie felt the slickness of it from her juices. She could hear the soft sound of him licking his lips, the swish of his hair as his head moved.

She felt his arms shift position and the brush of his hand against her as he grabbed the shaft of his cock. They both knew what would happen next. He firmly spread her ass cheeks apart.

Lorie gasped and her eyes clenched shut. Her back arched and her body tensed as his cock touched her sensitive ring of muscles.

Slowly, he sank deeper and deeper into her.

She had tried anal sex before but only with small toys and beads. The swollen head of his cock pried her insides wider than she ever experienced.

He stopped and stroked at her spine, pushing the tangled strands of her hair aside. “Damn, you’re so tight. I’ve always wanted to fuck you like this.” His words were coarse and harsh. His hand pressed down on her shoulder, keeping her bent over and enabling him to go deeper.

Tears trickled from behind Lorie’s closed eyelids. They tumbled along her nose, falling to the pillow below her face. Her thoughts blurred and for a second or two she was scared she might pass out. A hard slap brought her around as his body slammed against hers. The pressure within her body was unbearable but a tingling of pain was nothing compared to the powerful jolts of excitement and pleasure shocking her pussy.

She reached her arm between her legs and felt the slippery ooze of their earlier sex. She began to violently rub on her engorged clit, needing the stimulation. Again and again he violated her. But she was a willing victim to this invasion of her body. Her nipples were raw and heated from the twisting and biting of their all-night fucking. His brute power overwhelmed her. He had an insatiable appetite for sex that matched her own.

She began to shudder and shake with the splitting open of her soul. His groans filled her head and she could feel his cock swell as he plunged in and out. Her screams filled the room as the final crest of the wave crashed through her. A spasm of heat washed her body. With a final hard thrust, she felt his balls slap against her ass and he erupted inside her.

She glimpsed a flash of his mind, swirling as the weakness she felt flowed through him too. The hot spurts began to subside as he glided smoothly in and out of her ass. With a few final breaths, he let his cock slide free.

She turned her head and watched him as he looked down upon her body, still burning from the rough clasp of his hands along her spine and hips. He began to dissipate into the darkness.

Lorie slumped onto her white sheets, muscles sore. She sighed and blinked her eyes open, staring blankly around the room. Her pussy was filled with the fluids from arousal and saliva—he’d eaten her as if she were a juicy peach. Her ass was irritated from the vigorous fucking, which had ended this night of sins.

She turned back, trying to find her lover, only to glimpse essence vanishing into nothingness. The heat from their lust disappeared with him.

The room chilled as Lorie collapsed back onto her bed and fell asleep.

~~~*~~~

Alyson

With a jolt Alyson came back from

the fantasy.

She shifted on her chair, easing her ass, which was sore from the vision she’d just experienced. There wasn’t much more she could take of these sexual journeys with him. Maybe fifteen or twenty more and she’d have to stop. Well, maybe twenty-five. The thought sent a quick grin across her face.

“So these women… They aren’t part of your tribe or any part of your past. Why do you go to them?”

“Most of the time I don’t go to them. They call to me. It is like the women of before. They have needs. They have desires. The feelings are the same and since I’m free, I can go to those who call to me for release.”

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