A Demon's Delight

He watched her carefully as she considered her offer. She was already licking her lips in anticipation. He wanted to laugh victoriously. He was extremely tuned into her biology, her body, her physical cues at the moment, and he could already see signs that her mind was already made up-in her eyes, in her body posture, he could feel it in her very brain chemistry. It seemed he would end up having this one as a pet after all. After having seen her strengths, her abilities, the idea thrilled him more than he had been even initially.

Ihanaan smiled at her question. He knew exactly the source of it, some event from her dreams that had shaped her, some past encounter. He grinned cruelly down at her, and then he did laugh. "My eyes are uncommon, but not unheard of. All demonic eyes glow, in their natural state, some red, some green, and some yellow." He looked at her as she processed that information, seeing her reaction, and then he added. "I do know several, myself."

He had wanted to wait until her response, but he could feel her sexuality, so near, and it had already felt so close to boiling. Looking at her right now made him...hungry. He knew from her subconscious that she had a deep down desire to submit, to surrender, and to be owned, utterly. Sure, she could resist him, but she could not resist herself. His hunger took over, and he grabbed at her, pulling her arms up against his hard body, and lowering his demonic lips to hers. His mouth enveloped her, his kiss hungry. He held her tight into his embrace, drawing her into it, and a bit of power, almost electricity, began to channel into her from him, slowly setting her nerves alight.
 
Lillabeth took in his answer, even though he seemed to find some cruel delight in it, considering what it meant for her. She had spent every day since her mystery visit trying to figure out what it was and why it wanted her so desperately. She'd had answers from some of the best in the field, but they weren't enough. she didn't buy that she was some sort of light, some sort of force for good that evil wanted to consume. Now here before her stood a way to get the real answers. But could she do it? could she surrender to the Incubus?

Another moment later the choice was made for her as she suddenly found herself pressed against his hard body, held in strong arms, being kissed with such hunger that it made her dizzy. Alone, she could have fought his spell. Maybe she could have fought it if he'd tried the smooth soft approach at seduction, but he hadn't. The second his mouth touched hers, her body began to react. She could feel the flooding of her pussy and the tightening of her nipples. She could feel the thrill of being dominated run through her like wildfire. the only reaction she could give was a low approving moan as she met his kiss willingly.

That was the moment that she felt the tingle of his power flowing into her. It brought her fully back to her senses and back to her purpose. more reluctantly than she care to admit, she pulled her mouth from his, using all her considerable strength to fight his power before he rendered her incapable as the other had. "What do you want in exchange for the answers i seek? What do you want surrendered to you?" she hadn't managed to escape his hold so the words were spoken against the solid mass of his chest.
 
Ihanaan had her drawn into his kiss, feeling her kissing him back, willing, her body responding automatically to his. There was a large sum of effects that were combining to undermine her, from his spells that were still actively breaking her down, to her own deep desires, to the feel of his physical presence against her. He continued to savor her kiss, tasting her-to his demonically enhanced senses, she tasted slightly spicy, with just a hint of a more organic, earthy flavor, like biting into a fresh, juicy pepper. Her moan was as sure a sign as anything that she was done. That was why he wasn't at all dismayed as she asserted herself one last time, pulling her mouth back out of his kiss. She really had no escape from his grasp, regardless.

"What do you want in exchange for the answers i seek? What do you want surrendered to you?"

He was already beginning to draw her back, out of the attic, toward the bedroom he already had prepared for these purposes. He didn't feel her resisting his draw too much, letting herself be dragged, as he began speaking his response to her. "You'll be surrendering your soul, my dear-at least, a part of it. This will allow you to, among other things, cross into my realm. But what does this mean for you? Well, you'll still have free will...to an extent. You will not be able to actively oppose me, or escape me-I'll be able to compel you to come to me if you are away." His hands were moving on her body, delicately, as he had the soft hands befitting a sex demon while he spoke.

"There will be some side effects-you may find your libido increase. Though no more, really, than you expect by spending time around an Incubus." He was pulling her into the bedroom, now, his lips dropping down to hers again. His fingers were playfully tugging at her tank top, suggesting at their intent to peel it off without giving inclination to begin doing so just yet. He let her feel the contours of his cock against her stomach-it was flexible in size, able to insidiously adjust to just the size needed for each various hole that it filled. He chuckled as he broke the kiss, giving her a sinister look. "In short, you will be...mine. Just as you've always wanted to be."

He pushed her backward until she felt the backs of her knees against the baseboard of the bed. His eyes looked down at her possessively before he leaned down to kiss the side of her neck, his wicked, devilish tongue moving over her sensitive skin, dragging into his web of sinful pleasure as he continue to caress her body with his fingers.
 
she allowed him to lead her out of the attic with little resistance, knowing that if he'd wanted to kill her he would have already. her body seemed to respond to him of it's own accord, as if she were in tune to him like she was no other. It took her a moment to register the impact of his words, then another to fully process it. Just as she opened her mouth to respond his lips met hers again and she was trapped in the pleasure of it.

Feeling the edge of the bed at the back of her knees, Lillabeth snapped back to reality, "Wait." She pressed against his hips where her hands had come to rest, "First, Who says I wanted to be yours in particular, Incubus? and second, If you want that kind of price, I want my answers first. I am a woman of my word, Give me what i ask, and you shall have me...though I doubt you could push my libido much higher without killing me."

The words were said just as defiantly as any other she had spoken thus far, but her body betrayed the fact that she was well lost to him already. Her nipples had hardened to little pebbles that tingled, begging to be plucked and pleasured. Her pussy had already flooded itself with her juices in anticipation of him, causing the bittersweet scent of her to rise between them as she fought to keep from panting. Stubborn was bred into her and she was displaying it in spades.
 
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He clutched the poor girl tightly against his body, feeling the warmth of her skin radiating just like the smell and feel of her lust were overwhelming the small room. She was practically melting with the sensations, and as his lips pressed to her neck, kissing down her hot skin, she tilted into the contact, into his embrace. He felt her hips press against his, against the outline of his cock, which he allowed to swell suggestively. And then she stopped, paused, trying to regain some composure as she spoke up her objection.

"First, Who says I wanted to be yours in particular, Incubus?"

Ihanaan paused at that, looking into her eyes, smiling wickedly at her, his eyes shining even more brightly as he beaded into her. "You NEED to belong...to surrender to someone who can satisfy your every desire, to push the limits of your already insatiable body. And you know that no mortal can satisfy those needs....you've needed me since long before we met." His grin remained sinister as he moved his hands on her again. Time time, his hand brushed against the straps on her tank top, and his claw extended...slicing neatly through the straps of her top, while leaving her skin beneath utterly unscathed. As she continued speaking, his hand dragged down the front of her chest, rending the garment straight down the middle in similar fashion.

"If you want that kind of price, I want my answers first. I am a woman of my word, Give me what i ask, and you shall have me...though I doubt you could push my libido much higher without killing me."

"No." The word was quiet, but commanding, brooking no further conversation. "You have too many questions to answer, and some answers can only be known once you have joined me. And....you'd be surprised what you could survive." He laughed at that, his hands now lowering her down to the bed, smoothly, almost floating her down to the soft mattress beneath. As she lay flat, his hands reached out to her aching nipples, squeezing them in his surprisingly soft fingers, kneading them in his grip as he looked down at her.

"Besides...your body already knows that you have made up your mind." Ihanaan's pants, such as they were, then suddenly slithered down his legs and pooled at his ankles, revealing his naked demonic flesh to her. Then he fell forward to join her on the mattress, replacing one of the hands on her breasts with his darkly skilled mouth, the hand sliding to trace her lower abdomen.
 
Lillabeth could not prevent the soft moan of pleasure that escaped her lips as he asserted himself while playing with her as if she were already his. As much as she hated it the Incubus was right. She couldn't resist him. Not with how long it had been since she'd been touched by a man.

"What guarantee do i have that you will keep our bargain Demon?" she breathed in one last attempt to hold on to a little bit of control. His mouth was a miraculous thing working on her neglected libido as if she were made for just this.

Knowing that she was in a losing battle, she began to try reasoning with herself. It wasn't like she was ever going to find a human who could satisfy her needs. She was practically a supernatural being herself. plus, she had to admit, even in his demonic form the demon was beautiful to her. Would it really be so much to give up in order to have all the answers she sought and so much more?
 
His weight had settled on her lightly, his body nearly covering hers like a blanket, trapping her underneath in a sea of warmth. Her body was already awash in the spells, dragging along on tide that kept washing inward, inexorably rising, washing higher with waves like the tides of the sea. Her nipples were pert, hard, and tight, begging for attention. She moan her satisfaction as his crafted mouth had wrapped around one, providing the stimulation they craved. His lips were pulsing with an unholy warmth as they wetly teased her breast, his curled and slightly forked tongue caressed the aching bud. He detected her squirming beneath him, his senses easily detecting the scent of her arousal flowing between her thighs, beneath her shorts.

"What guarantee do i have that you will keep our bargain Demon?"

He smiled, his gaze lifting upward to her face, a smirk decorating his lips. He unfolded his wings behind him, and pulled himself higher, looking down into her face. His knee pressed in between her thighs, keeping her from closing them. Her will-power was actually alluring-he could hardly wait to fuck this one. He licked his lips salaciously as he studied her face. Both hands were back on her firm breasts, his large grip cupping each as he idly toyed with the nipples between his fingers.

"Guarantees? Well, there are none-you are beneath my power this very moment. I could provide further assurances, but they are only words, and I doubt you'll trust further words from me any more than what I've already said. But I will give you some small comfort, if you insist.

You, in your profession, probably know about demonic bargains. Some details, at least."
One of his claws playfully poked a nipple, just enough for a quick tinge of pain, easily soothed by his tender caress after. Just a quick provocation to remind her that she was being toyed with, trapped for this very moment. He enjoyed her responsive breasts. "I am bound by the terms of any deal I make involving souls, as the deal is imprinted upon the soul, and the soul is absorbed into me. It becomes a part of me, and is unbreakable thereafter. The trick is in the terms-unclear terms are easily negated. So speak the terms clearly, be specific, and you shall have protection."

His mouth lowered to hers, then, and her lips yielded easily enough to the kiss, even as his tongue brushed into her mouth and across each of her finely maintained teeth. His hot, sweet breath filled her mouth and nostrils, and he pulled his head away only slowly, looking at her again. "But then, I could just as easily be lying about this. And the ultimate point..."

His knee pressed up against the crotch of her shorts, causing a tingling to rise up in her sex. "...I'm not even sure you care. Believe me, don't believe me...you still really desire to surrender." His eyes glowed knowingly down at her as he finished speaking.
 
Oh, she knew plenty about demonic bargains. She also knew that he would twist the words and meanings to suit his own desires and avoid meeting her demands. She knew she had to be exact. Normally, even with her ability to ignore her need, his spells would have fogged her mind with so much need that she would have tripped over her words. It was in his nature to do such things.

This time, with this bargain, however, she knew exactly what she wanted out of this bargain. "I want to find the being that came to my bedroom on my eighteeth birthday. I want to know why he came to or for me in particular. I want to know what he did to me to make me a paranormal magnet and so sexually needy that no man can satisfy me and why. I want to know why I have these abilities." she said the words with a look of sheer determination on her face as her eyes bore into his. "What do you ask in return, Incubus?"

A human would think she was absolutely unaffected by his spells and teasing, but they both knew that she wasn't. She was in fact teetering on the edge of a deep dark casm of her own creation called lust. The second the bargain was struck, she would fall and be lost in her surrender. She would hold on until it was done though. She had to.
 
His eyes were locked down with hers now, studying her face. She had to know that, as hard as she tried to hide it, the signs of her internal struggle were apparent to him. He could see things humans could not easily perceive, like the heat rising off of her sex, the dilation of her pupils, the increased rate of her breathing and heart rate. Her breasts were rising up and down enticingly as she breathed, nipples obviously at attention, looking up at him as he loomed over her. Ihanaan reveled in his power at that moment, knowing that as powerful as she was, in the way of mortals, he was still the one in control at that moment. Both of them knew it.

Ihanaan's hand slide up her thigh to the crotch of her black denim shorts. He cupped her crotch through them, licking his lips as he watched her face, his long, dextrous fingers moving against the outline of her sex through the material. He listened to her as she composed her breathing long enough to get the words out, watching her face and the way her lips moved as she spoke.

"I want to find the being that came to my bedroom on my eighteeth birthday. I want to know why he came to or for me in particular. I want to know what he did to me to make me a paranormal magnet and so sexually needy that no man can satisfy me and why. I want to know why I have these abilities."

He schooled his face calmly as he heard her words, and realized their import. What she had described sounded to him like one of his lesser cousins. It seemed to have been drawn to her during one of her dreams, perhaps in attempt to identify this mortal that possessed her power and talents. She seemed to have gotten the cause and effect reverse-It had come because she had these abilities, rather than the reverse. He wasn't going to simply tell her that, though, not where it was one of the lures he could continue to dangle in front of her later. He had to keep from grinning victoriously at this point. For all her cleverness, Lillabeth hadn't recognized all of the pitfalls. He merely had to agree to help her fulfill those demands SOMEtime in the future. In the meantime, he'd be able to use her a thrall to exploit a variety of ends, until it most benefited him to give her her answers.

"What do you ask in return, Incubus?"

Ihanaan looked down into her eyes, then. His lips quirked up slightly as he looked down at her face. "In return, you will never actively work against me or at cross-purposes. You will give me part of your soul, which will lock you into my location-you'll be unable to move further than about 1 kilometer away from me without my tacit approval. And you will give your..." Ihanaan cast his eyes eyes down ,wickedly, at the crotch he was stroking through her shorts, then back to her face, "...anytime that I need to feast or replenish my own." He didn't bother that she might experience some minor personality changes. She had been warned sufficiently about that.

He then grabbed at her hands forcefully, possessively lifting them up past her head and pinning them down as he leaned forward, his naked body coming to rest on hers. He felt her breasts pressing against his chest, his flesh hot on hers. His mouth hovered against her lips. He kept he legs spread with a knee between her thighs as he leaned to her labored breathing. "Like all demonic bargains...this one is sealed..." he leaned down, so his lips just barely brushed against hers, then waited there, his tongue flicking out against her skin, "-with a kiss."
 
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