Demon Lover from a Dark
Mirror
By Anna Austin
"ALL
DEMONS ARE SUMMONED BY SIN, AND YOUR SIN IS LUST. I CAN SEE IT IN YOUR HEART."
When young widow Dora buys a mysterious dark mirror from a stranger, she has no
idea of the supernatural powers which it possesses. Overcome by desire for her
late husband, she accidentally summons Baezel, a lust
demon from the pits of hell. Baezel is interested in
pretty young human women for only one reason, and Dora soon finds herself on
the end of a roasting beyond the abilities of any mortal man...
Will Dora be able to satisfy the demon's dark desires? Or will he steal her
soul in the same way that he has stolen her heart?
~~~~~ Excerpt ~~~~~
"Please..." I begged, although I did
not know what I was begging for. For him to leave me alone? Or for him to fuck
me? I was confused, torn between lust and terror.
"YESSS" hissed the demon. "BEG ME. I
DO SO LIKE IT WHEN MORTALS BEG."
He placed his hands between my legs,
forcing them apart. His long nails raked my soft flesh, leaving red marks, but
not drawing blood. He looked at down at my pussy with appreciation. His tongue
flicked out and licked my chin, and I flinched as I felt it against my skin,
hot and wet. It moved down my body, tracing my breasts and flicking around my
nipples, causing them to harden to sharp tips. It continued downwards, tracing
the curve of my belly, before sliding down between my leg. I felt it tickle my
pussy lips, and then dart inside. I gasped as I felt it part my delicate petals
and begin to delve inside of me. This was something my husband used to do for
me, and something I had assumed I would never enjoy again. I closed my eyes,
trying to forget that it was a forked tongue of a demon that was probing my
cleft.
Baezel's tongue
lashed and wriggled inside of me, and I felt a wetness beginning to spread, his
saliva mingling with my own juices. Soon I was slippery and damp, unable to
resist the delicious feeling of him lapping between my legs. I opened my eyes
to see that he was leaning further forward, the tips of his scaly red horns on
either side of my head. I felt a sudden urge to touch them, but with my hands
bound, I could not. Impulsively, I leaned my face to the side, brushing my
cheek against one of them. They were hot to the touch, and rough, but not an
unpleasant roughness, almost like a cat's tongue.
The demon snorted, and suddenly I
felt his tongue withdraw from inside of me. He sat up, and gave me a wicked
smile, his fangs glinting. His snakes eyes were stared
at me with ill-disguised lust, and for a moment I blushed, trying to squeeze my
legs shut. It was no use, for he had positioned his body between them, so I
remained as I was, legs splayed wide open, my pussy exposed and gleaming wetly.
"YOU CAN FIGHT ME," he hissed. "BUT
IT WILL DO YOU NO GOOD. WHETHER YOU FIGHT OR NOT, I WILL HAVE YOU. BUT I DO NOT
THINK YOU WANT TO FIGHT, NOT REALLY."
Keywords
Occult supernatural sex, monster sex story, rough bdsm humiliation, well endowed
monster cock, pregnancy insemination story
Clean:
Supernatural
romance, pregnancy, domination and submission.