Halloween (Short Story)

Chapter 7

He pulled her into his lap, smirking when she blushed again. She finally had a genuine smile on her face after a long time only because they had finally talked about everything that happened.

"I have to do some work." She whispered, getting off his lap. "Come up when you are done. I'll be waiting." He replied giving her a promising smile. She immediately flushed a deep shade of red and moved away from him.

She felt warm and fuzzy on the inside as she walked over to grab her heavy bag. She tried so hard to concentrate on marking the homework, which wasn't a lot. They had to write an imaginative piece on any genre they liked.

After two hours of marking she was done and tidied her table up, packing the bags away. Her stomach tingled intensly as she slowly made her way up the stairs. She took a deep breath and opened the door to her room, wanting to change her clothes, but deep down she knew she wouldn't need to wear them tonight.

He stared at the blushing vixen, he had been waiting to strip her all day. "Zarina." He said gently, smirking when she blushed.

"I think I forgot my phone..." she mumbled trying to leave, but the door slammed shut harder than he intended.

"Strip for me." He demanded leaning against the headboard.

A soft gasp left her mouth at the demand and she shook her head. "I've been waiting all day to rip this dress off you. So if won't do it, I'll gladly do it for you." He threatened. She looked up at him, gulping at the lust in his eyes.

Taking a deep breath, she started by pulling her mustard coloured scarf off her neck, letting it fall on the floor. Next to go was her brown cardigan, he watched as she slowly slid it down her arms, dropping it on the floor.

He growled warningly when she paused shyly. She reached behind herself, slowly dragging the zip down her back. As she pulled it, the cloth began falling off her shoulders, baring her softly tanned skin. She pulled her arms out of the sleeveless dress letting it drop at her feet.

She clenched her fists nervously, only left in her undergarments now. "I'm waiting." He taunted sitting up.

She took a few breaths and he waited patiently, he could feel how tense she was. She slowly unclipped her bra letting it drop down her arms and on the floor.

Then she bent down pulling her underwear down as well, quickly standing up, trying to hide herself away. Her heart was pounding and she felt like she was about to pass-out with nervousness.

He stood up stalking up to her as if she was his prey, circling her, inspecting her. She shied away even more under his scrutinising gaze.

After what felt like eternity, he lifted his hand, brushing his fingers over her spine. "I want you to lie down for me. Spread your legs wide. Understood?" He demanded, urging her forwards. She took a couple of shaky steps towards her bed before laying down in the middle, keeping her thighs pressed together.

"Tsk tsk, Zarina. You want to get punished don't you." He smirked walking up to the end of the bed. She shook her head frantically, before closing her eyes tightly and spreading her legs out wide.

He growled as soon as he looked at her glistening folds. He took his belt off, folding it in his hand. She opened her eyes as she felt him climbing on. She let out a squeal of fear when she noticed the belt in his hand, quickly climbing off the bed.

The Demon was faster, pulling her back, placing his hand around her neck. "D-Daemon, stop." She panicked. He placed himself between her legs, making sure her legs stayed spread. "Stop!" She cried out again when he squeezed around her neck.

"Look at me my Angel." He said softly, letting go of her. She quickly looked up at him, whimpering softly. "We're going to try something new okay. If you feel any pain I want you to say the word red. Understood."