Demon: The Fallen

Blankly Elise nodded, normally she probably would've said something logical like they had just met so it was hard to know at this very moment if she trusted him. That of course would've been a lie, but she didn't really like to get attached.
 
Enumael slowed his thrusts so that Elise could feel every inch of his as it slid within her, while looking deep into her eyes. "Good Elise, very good, because I want to share something with you... Something secret... Close your eyes... And imagine your ideal lover..." He whispered as he ran a hand through her hair.
 
Elise stared at him for a moment blankly. Was he serious? Picture her ideal love, but there were so many ideal lovers. She closed her eyes and the first thing that popped into her head was Johnny Depp whom she imagined was a wonderful lover, who gave great rough sex.
 
Enumael was silent for a moment before telling Elise to open her eyes. When she did, she found that he no longer looked as he had. He now looked and sounded like her idealized vision of the man she envisioned. "I trust I suit your taste?" He asked, giving her a sly grin as he took hold of her right ankle and drew her leg up over his shoulder, thrusting into her roughly.
 
Her eyes widened, and she rubbed them. Was she seeing things now? She didn't have time to dwell on her thoughts because Enumael thrusted into her roughly just as she imagined. She moaned once again, grasping onto his shoulders.
 
"So, Elise likes it rough, hmm?" Enumael said in an altered voice, to match the way she imagined Johnny Depp to sound as he ran his finger nails up along her back, drawing her tightly against his chest so that they were sitting upright, facing one another. His right hand snaked and weaved into her hair... And clenched, drawing her head back so that her throat was exposed. His mouth followed in after, and he claimed the hollow vee from which her neck rose gracefully. He ground and thrust up into her, bouncing her up and down in his lap as his tongue plundered her slender neck.
 
Elise blindly nodded as she was bounced up and down. God, it felt soo good and she wasn't sure how he did that trick but...that was pure amazing!What was he?! It didn't really matter though. She moaned as she felt him run his tongue over her neck.

"God yes!" She moaned
 
"God? What god are you talking to Elise?" Enumael asked, using Depp's voice as he continued bucking her in his lap, his hands burning with passion against her skin. "Feel me inside of you... How I make you feel... I'm the answer to your prayer." Enumael growled as he moved his hands along her arms, capturing her wrists behind her back, forcing her to lean against him for balance.
 
As Elise leaned back on him for support she let out another moan hearing his words but also not hearing his words, too caught up in feeling him inside of her. "Oh god, yes Enumael..." She moaned
 
Clasping his hands over her breasts, Enumael plunged into Elise's tight, dripping sex again and again, building her to the very edge of release, keeping her teetering there for as long as he could before sending her over it. He enhanced her senses while she came, causing her to feel everything with an almost excruciating vividness.
 
Elise continued to moan, only the moans were louder! She could feel vivid ecstasy her whole body tingled and she could've sworn she had cum at least twice if not more. "Ah! Enumael, yes..." she moaned. God, this was probably the best sex she had had, ever! Part of her didn't want it to end.
 
Enumael sustained Elise's pleasure far beyond its natural limits, and even farther beyond the limits of her imaginings, but slowly, he finally let her body ease, the pleasure subsiding into a pleasant afterglow. He too returned to the way he was, the way she had met him. The illusion of her desire dispelled. Still, there was something of the figment of her desires that lingered behind Norman's pale blue eyes.
 
"Wow..." Elise murmured as things seemed to slow down, much to her disappointment. "That was....that was...wow..." she whispered as her hands still clasped his shoulders. "How did you do that?" She asked after a moment of gathering a bit more energy to speak in coherent sentences.
 
"That would be telling..." Enumael said as he gently fondled Elise's inner thigh. "And a good magician never reveals his secrets... At least not on the first date... So, tell me Elise, do you think you will come back for more?
 
Elise smiled at his comment, she should've figured that he wouldn't tell. She nodded at his question. "Yeah, I think I'll probably be returning...." she gave him a little smile and shuddered as his hand ran over her inner thigh. "You've certainly made an impression on me...a good one of course."
 
"Oh, but before you return, please do me one favor..." Enumael said, letting his hand travel from Elise's thigh, over her flat stomach, to her bare breast to caress it firmly. "I know I have no right, but I would ask you to go to a doctor and have these precious breasts of yours examined. I think you will be... Surprised to find what they will have to tell you." Enumael gave her a crooked smile as he slipped away to get dressed.
 
Elise frowned at his words. What did he mean? Did he know about her...cancer? She didn't dare question him though. "Okay, I guess.." she said before slipping out of bed as well and getting her clothes back on. She pulled a piece of paper out of her purse and jotted down her number. "Here's my number...I mean, if you ever wanted to.." she blushed, shocked at how forward she was being. Normally she let the guy give her the number which she always tossed out.
 
Enumael smiled as he reached out to take the paper, caressing her hand as he did. "Thank you Elise, for everything. I cannot tell you how much I have enjoyed your company. You have a delightful spirit to you."
 
Elise smiled, "I have enjoyed your company as well..." Oh, how she enjoyed his company. She smiled at her last thought then walked towards the door. "Bye.." she said.

The next day, she did have an appt with the doctor about her breast cancer. It had been a very interesting appt because her doctor said that she couldn't find any traces of breast cancer and mentioned how huge of miracle it had been.

That whole day, Elise had been ecstatic over the news of her health. She didn't even dare question it.
 
Enumael rested, letting the thin traces of his newly formed soul bond with Elise feed into him, replenishing himself upon it. He could feel her, how anxious she was before her appointment, then how ecstatic she became once she learned of his gift to her. The feelings made him smile.

He waited until five in the afternoon before he called her number, it rang three times before she answered. "Hello Elise, how do you feel today?" He asked once she answered.
 
"Just wonderful!!" Elise said cheerfully. "You'll never believe what happened...I went to the doctors today and well, as you probably somehow guess I had breast cancer.." She paused for dramatic effect then said, " Well, when I went to the doctor, she told me that there were no more traces of breast cancer." She paused once more, "But...how did you know? I mean last night you told me to go to the doctor..." her voice trailed off as she waited for the answer.
 
"I suppose I have confession to make, several infact, but not all over the phone. I will tell you this, while we were being... Intimate... I felt something... While touching your breast. That is how I knew. Listen... I will be at the bar again tonight, will you meet me there? I have alot to talk with you about." Enumael's tone flowed from delight to seriousness in mere seconds.
 
Elise blinked he had felt the cancer? Well, she supposed that if a doctor could feel it so could he? That didn't seem to strange, at hearing his voice once more, she nodded, "Yeah, I'll meet you tonight...oh god, don't tell me you have a wife..." That would just figure wouldn't it?
 
"What? Oh my, no. Hahahah! I have never been married." Enumael assured Elise over the phone. "Trust me, my dear Elise, what I have to tell you... What I have to tell you... You may not believe. I will be waiting." And with that, Enumael hung up, got dressed and headed to the Deviant.
 
"Okay..." Elise said then when they both hung up. She went to her bedroom and changed into a short black skirt with a black halter top. Once dressed, she got into her car and started for the club where they had met, Deviant. Elise wondered what he wanted to tell her.
 
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