A Demon named Mackenzie

[intriguess]

Mr. Mac

My cock was only halfway hard, as my fingers slid inside her molten depths, feeling the silken wet core of her body wrap around my fingers, clinging clamping around them. I merely moaned into the kiss as a portion of my mind contemplated the kinds of toys I'd buy so I could keep fucking her in my female form, trying not to think of her rejecting me as a woman.

 

[Merelan]

His fingers working their magic in me. My body, nay, my soul on fire.
'Destiny. Destiny." I whispered, somehow wondering why my Grandmother's words were flitting through my head now of all times.
"You are my destiny."

 

[intriguess]

Mr. Mac

I look into her eyes as my fingers fill her, if I were mortal I'd have asked her to marry me, but then again I wasn't mortal. "Live with me then, my sweet. I can't image waking up without you by my side." It's as close to commitment as I could offer at this point and her scent was driving me wild, the musky aroma of her desire. My long slender fingers seeking deeper, feeling them reach deeper within her, three of them encased in her sweet warmth.

 

[Merelan]

Live with him. His fingers plundering me, stealing into me and wrenching a small orgasm from me.
"It is so. So." But my voice is weak, my throat dry. Clearing it, pushing away his hand.
"Too much, too sensitive. Please stop. Just for now?" Avoiding committing myself to him. There was still something hidden in his eyes. But did I care? Again my thoughts flitted to my pills. Was I even now carrying his child? What then. Should I tell him of the possibility?

 

[intriguess]

Mac

I slowly pull my fingers away and trace them over her soft lips, there is something in her eyes that I can't quite identify. I tug sheets up over us, cuddling her close, "Are you okay?" I whisper kissing her sweet lips between words.

 

[Merelan]

I lay, comforted and safe. Not knowing if I should speak. There would be time for that later, if it was needed. Or at least later tonight. Or in the morning, if dawn's light still found me here.
"How can I be alright? You have torn me apart. Your body, your soul. Making me yours, completely." As the words were said I ducked my head. had I been to bold? But it had been he who said he wanted me to stay. Had he meant it? Or had it only been a bed talk proposal. One to ignore.

 

[intriguess]

Mac

My fingers slide over her hip, "I am yours as well," I whisper into her hair, I was debating how much of truth to tell. "I can't imagine a day without touching you, a night without you by my side." I would remember her and this night for a millenium. My fingers trailing over the soft curve of her ass, I could feel the mark. I wondered if she had been born with it or I had created it. I turned her so I could see it. A soft mottle pink color, a birthmark to most, but it was the ancient symbol of my name.

"This is pretty," my fingers trace this thin line. I kiss her breathing life back into her, giving her a small portion of my immortal soul. Laying claim to her, it wasn't much, but it would keep her young and beautiful and slightly extend her life, perhaps forever if I continued giving.
I smiled imagining her by my side for all eternity.

 

[Merelan]

His mouth on me, seemingly innocent. Yet a chill runs through me, then a flame of heat. I cannot stand it and cry out.
"What are you doing to me. Who are you?"

 

[intriguess]

Mackenzie

I see the confusion on her face and I frown slightly. My fingers trail up brushing her hair away so I can see her face. I ponder how to answer as one arm rests around her waist holding her against me. "I am Mackenzie, I own a large successful business. I live in this house." I feel as if I'm not answering what she wanted. "What do you want to know?" my tongue slides over my lips trying not to be paranoid.

 

[Merelan]

His words were the truth, and not. A sadness in his eyes. I kissed them softly, closing them with my tongue.
"You're my lover, my saviour. And even if you turn out to be a demon from the depths of hell, I shall be by your side."

 

[intriguess]

Mac

My lips turn into a smile at her declaration, "And if you turn out to be a ghostly dream, I will always lust after you." I pull her in for a kiss, I knew we were both lying about something. That could wait however, it was just a matter of debating when to tell her. Probably before we made love again, that was for sure. Which would undoubtedly be soon as my cock was fully hardened against her.

 

[Merelan]

His kisses drove all questions from my mind. Only refueled my lust and need. A burning he had started inside me was spreading. Bolder he became, runnning his hands to my hips and pulling me close. his cock half hard. Wondering to myself if he would be able to get fully erect again so soon. Not that it mattered. There were other ways of enjoying each others flesh.

 

[intriguess]

Mackenzie

I moved onto my side laying her back onto bed, my fingers sliding all along her smooth flesh, leaning down to flick my tongue against the hard bud of her nipple. Taking delight in her responses.

 

[THEBRAT]

WOW

This is a very good thread to read I now need a cold shower!

 

[Merelan]

I felt like i was drowning in feelings, my body vompletely anew with the rush he was creating. His touch strong, yet tnder. tears forming in my eyes as I thanked whatever God had sent him my way.

 

[intriguess]

Mackenzie

"You are so sweet, my sweet." I chuckle lightly as I say the sentence between licks and kisses along the soft tender flesh of her breasts. Taking moment to suck one of them tasting her passion and desire racing through her skin.

 

[Merelan]

His teeth grating across my nipples, then sucking them in,. one at a time. His hands running up and down me.
"Please lover. What have you done to me? I want to fuck again. Cum again." Then blushing at my words.

 

[intriguess]

Mac

"I would guess I've just picked up on your own powerful sexual hunger." My lips wander back up, before rolling her so she faces away from me lying on her side. My fingers slide down her front my lips on her neck as I gently bend her knee fitting my body against hers, brushing my fingers along the wet folds of her cunt as my hard cock slides forward. I let my fingers guide it until the tip is brushing the warm wet flesh and then it's as if she sucks me inside her, the tip throbbing in need and desire, pulsing with life as I begin taking her again. My fingers strumming over her clit, my teeth grazing her neck as I devour the soft flesh.

 

[Merelan]

His cock fitting so easily into me, as if sliding home. Slipping into a soft, warm haven from the rough world. His hands on my body as he devoured me with his mouth. Nibbling at my neck, my ears. His fingers seeking my clit. Swollen and out from her hidden place, and longing for his touch.
"God I want to make love to you in everyway, everyday. Feel you slide into me. Devour you. Teach me all the ways to please you."

 

[intriguess]

Mr. Mac

"I think I can manage that," I whisper between licks and kisses. "At least give it a good try," I murmur sucking the skin on her neck, tasting the sweet sweat off her skin. I feel my cock slide inside her, deeper and deeper, it felt right. The feel of her body erased the memory of any other woman I'd ever been with, as my wet fingers massages her clit. My warm hands feeling it pulse beneath them in a neverending tango of pleasure. I moaned huskily into her ear before my tongue slide along the soft flesh. Sucking the lobe into my lips slowly, as our bodies moved together.

 

[Merelan]

He moved so slowly, so surely. As if he knew and could feel my desire. Knew my wants, my needs. better then myself. For he slowed and teased, playing me like an nstrument. Moaning and pushing back against him, feeling his need for me also. Surely I was confused.
For what in all that was holy, or unholy had I gotten myself into.

 

[intriguess]

Mr. Mac

Demons didn't marry, but I was sorely tempted to twist the legal system to my need to have her. We moved together, teasing this time slow, trembling as I move in and out. I subconsciously wonder how many times I can manage the swithc back to male, even as I know I'll be able to last much longer this time. Her warm skin flushed under my fingers, the soft flesh a healthy pink.

 

[Merelan]

So slowly did he move I almost whimpered. But in a few minutes it was as if we were eternally connected. Through our bodies we were comuning as I had never imagined. Closing my eyes and relaxing. Giving in to his power, his need, his passion, and mine. A tear slipped down ne cheek, I ignored it. The room seemed to close us in, as if we were in a box, enclosed in velvet.

 

[intriguess]

Mr. Mac

It seemed an eternity of our bodies throbbing together in and out of her velvety warmth. Then in a slow spurt my body fills her again and I remain laying against her for few moments as I feel the change occuring, I roll her on her tummy and slide out watching my cock shrink into a clit. It was unusual to watch the switch, I had never bothered with multiple changes in one night before.....

My soft lips slide over her behind kissing, licking, nibbling. Parting her legs lifting her hips slightly looking at the feast before me, the swollen lips soaking wet, cum dribbling out. I sucked slowly, my tongue pulling out all that was possible. The shift back to male was much much slower this time and I was tired after my tongue tormented her to several more blissful orgasms. I slid the sheet over her limp form and curled up next to her and fell asleep.

Demons don't dream but I was conscious of every move of her body as we slept.

 

[Merelan]

I awoke to the mornings light, and the stirring in my belly that told me it was time to pee. Slipping out of his arms, standing by his side, I watched him for a moment. He seemed, younger somehow. And if our night of loving had rejuvenated him. After I used th bathroom I called my roomate. Having her check my pills. Oh God. It had been almost two weeks since I had taken any. What had I been thinking, or not thinking? But with no man in my life what had been the point. Besides it would have saved money in the long run.
I set the receiver down even though she was still going on about me and my carelessness. Not wanting to wake him yet I slipped into the shirt he had worn the day before, and found the kitchen. It took a little bit, but I found the coffee and started a pot. It was a huge room, everything one could want in a cooking room.
Standing at the sliding door to the porch I watched a mother bird and her chicks living in his yard. My hand tenderly caressing my belly. Was there a baby there even now? Was there a living being growing inside me, needing me?