Desires of the Soul (The Dark Lord) - Page 8

Her eyes scanned his body, instinctively looking lower to his crotch. The unfastened button on his black pants, the outline of his cock along his inseam, it all made her wetter, hungrier. Hungry for the taste of him in her mouth and wet to feel him violate parts of her body. “I can’t…”

“Then I shall go. Give me the medallion and I’ll leave.” He walked up to her and held out his large hand.

Syndi leaned over and picked up the golden medallion she had used to summon this being. It was hot to the touch and glistened from the candlelight beside it.

She held her palm up with the medallion in it. The long chain dangled around her fingers, making them tingle. Looking up at this man made her breath catch in her throa

t. He stood so intimidating before her. His eyes were less red now, and more black and deep. There was something within his stare that drew her in further and further.

Her hand shook as she laid it upon his. It was so delicate and fragile compared to the massive palm. He closed his fingers around hers with the medallion still in her grasp.

He looked away from her eyes to the medallion enclosed in their grip. Resting his other hand around theirs, he squeezed. Closing his eyes, he began to murmur some type of quiet chant.

A golden glow emanated from their hands clasped around the medallion. As he squeezed her hands tighter, the intensity of the light grew, as did the sudden pulse of heat within her pussy.

Holy fucking shit, she thought as heat and the constant throb engulfed her entire pubic area. Her mind melted into a state of sexual euphoria, and like a heartbeat, her inner walls convulsed with spasms.

“I’m going to make you come for me.” She heard his voice echoing in her mind. “Tonight, Syn, you belong to me.”

Her knees buckled and she had the urge to cry out but didn’t. As she came, she felt such a release that it overwhelmed her body and mind. Her head fell back and she passed out in his arms.

*~~*~~*

Syn lay helpless as this huge sexual beast slammed his thick, rigid cock into her. He held her ankles in his large hands, spreading her legs wide and pumped deep.

He’d pull back until the head of his cock began to spread the slippery opening apart then drove back in until she felt his balls slap against her. Syn bit her lip, holding back the screams of pleasure welling within her. Every fiber of her soul was ravaged and taken by this being. All she could do was hold on to the headboard and let him take her body again and again.

“Fuck me until you burst, fuck me until you satisfy your lust. Just fuck me…” Her voice trailed off as she reached around his large frame and grabbed his ass.

With a deep, menacing growl he lowered on top of Syn and sunk his length inside her. She whimpered and gasped for air as his weight almost smothered her. His chest, wide and sweaty, smashed against her breasts.

“More, harder, more….” She writhed and shook below him, begging him to go on. She wrapped her legs around his hips, not wanting to let him go.

Growling over her, the Dark Lord began to hammer into her small body mercilessly.

Syn tugged and pulled at the hard muscles on his back with desperate need. Her fingernails dug into his sweaty flesh, causing him to groan. “Damn, you are a great piece of ass. Mmm, I could fuck you over and over…”

Her eyes were shut tight. Her body became rigid and tense. She was there again and began to shudder with each thrust into her welcoming folds. Every time he sank into her, the firm shaft would drag against her clit as her pussy stretched to its limits. She arched against him, her breasts pressing to his chest as he rose and fell against her.

“Oh God, I’m coming again,” Syn cried out.

“Fuck, I can feel your pussy tighten. Oh fuck, so am I.” With a grunt and a hard thrust he slammed deep into her and erupted.

Her body shook as she came with him. The hot lava from his cock coated and filled her insides with scorching heat. Over and over she felt him throbbing within her. The muscles of her pussy were sore and ached from the abuse he put her through. But she didn’t care.

Nothing like this had ever happened to her and from this moment on, nothing would be the same. She lay there with her eyes closed, absorbing all the pleasures she was feeling. The sense of being so satisfied that she was freed. To now know that the intensity of her sex was limitless.

“You’ve opened me up to reveal a new person. Someone not so hollow, not so scared. I can be myself and know now that I’m a woman filled with passion, desire and lust.”

“You always were that woman, Syn, you just tucked her away, sheltered her. I see now someone who knows a little more about who she is.”

With a heavy sigh she finally relaxed and felt no more weight upon her. She closed her aching thighs and felt the slippery juices from their sex seep from within her. She rolled onto her side, curled up like a cat and smiled.

She opened her eyes and he was gone. But the soreness in her pussy and the overwhelming urge to smile reminded her that hopefully he’d be back.

Chapter Four

Maggie was one of life’s stereotypical power players. She called the shots in every aspect. At work, she was the boss. At home, she was the boss. And she was aware her love life suffered from this constant need for control.

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