Halloween (Short Story)

Chapter 2

She jumped, hearing his voice so close to her. Without another warning he lifted her on to the counter, keeping his hands on her waist. "Say the word and I'll stop." He whispered, leaning towards her.

She hesitated for a moment, before closing her eyes and leaning forwards ever so slightly when he was close enough. As their lips touched, the same heat from the party began enveloping her body again. He slid her body closer again, licking her lip. She shyly parted her lips, moaning softly as he slid his tongue into her mouth.

He let his hands wander slightly, sliding his hand up her stomach, touching her breasts ever so lightly. He tangled his fingers into her soft curls, tilting her head back as he placed wet kisses over her neck. She could feel a certain part of her melting, burning for his touch. "What's your n-name?" She asked, pushing her hand into his dark hair as he continued down, over between her breasts. "Daemon." He answered pulling away.

"I'm Zarina." She introduced shyly, making him smile. "I know."

"May I touch you?" He asked politely, smirking as her face changed to a deeper red shade. "You already are." She replied cheekily. "Hmm, then let me rephrase. May I touch your pussy?" He asked, making her gasp at his crude words. "I... I've never let anyone..." she mumbled, looking down. "Will you let me?" He asked pulling her face up, so he could see her eyes. Her heart was pounding as she looked into his eyes.

"Yes."

"If anything doesn't feel right, tell me okay?" He asked gently, spreading her legs slightly more and pushing his hand under her dress, resting his hand on her thigh. "Okay." She whispered nervously.

Just like before, he pulled her face towards his, starting off slow, deepening the kiss letting their tongues play together as he squeezed her thigh, edging closer to her panties. He slid his hand up, cupping her breast in one hand, rubbing his thumb over the it, until he felt it harden.

He pulled away from her, kissing down her neck over the thin fabric covering her breast, sucking her nipple through it. She moaned softly, tilting her head back with pleasure.

He slipped his hand between her legs, rubbing her wet underwear. He could easily trace her folds, it was was clinging on every curve of her. "Daemon." She moaned, pressing chest into his face, he moved to the other one doing the same.

"Lift yourself a little." He demanded softly. She lifted her hips, allowing him to pull her panties off swiftly.

He pushed his hand under her dress again, not baring her completely, he didn't want to embarrass her. He slid 2 fingers between her folds, immediately becoming soaked. She squirmed at the unfamiliar but pleasurable feeling.

His fingers slid up and down with ease, finding the spot which will make her fall apart in minutes. He circled her engorged clitoris gently, watching her face. She leaned back slightly, gasping as her legs shook with the intensity of pleasure. "Daemon." She moaned softly, gripping his wrist. "Do you like that?" He asked keeping his voice low and seductive.

She nodded, biting her lip. He pressed slightly harder and faster, feeling his pants tighten even more than they were at the party as she continued moaning. "You look so fucking stunning." He groaned, as her body began shaking. She panted tightening her grip on his wrists as she felt an intense feeling building in her stomach.

She opened her brown eyes, looking up at him, whimpering softly. "I.. I-"

"Cum for me, sweet Angel." He demanded softly, she threw her head back and let out a cry of pleasure as her hips rocked up against his hand. He continued rubbing her, her body still shaking, she could feel herself pulsing and throbbing.