Devoted to the Damned

Chapter three

The open window brought in chilly air making goosebumps rise on Mina's skin. She huddled further into her bed. She found quickly the coolness was replaced with radiating warmth, the breeze now gone. With her barely functioning brain she scrunched her face up in the question of why the wind stopped.

Sometime later her body awoke to the intoxicating feeling of someone kissing and nipping her neck. 'This dream again?' she hazily thought. Deciding to sit back and watch how the dream unfolded she found herself moaning as the mysterious entity found a tender spot on her neck.

Mina groaned when she felt a freezing hand cup her right breast, her neck still being attended to. Her breathing rose as the hand continued to knead her, almost as if this dream could tell what she wanted, The hand began pinching and pulling on her hard nipple making her moan out in pleasure.

Sprawled on her back Mina arched herself closer to the unknown, spreading her legs wide as she began to pant. Sadly the lips left her neck but continued down her body. The mouth nipped and sucked on her breast leaving stinging pleasure in their wake.

As the lips continued south Mina couldn't help but buck her hips, her needy body calling out for attention where she craved it most. As it all played out in her dream she sighed in relief when she felt cold lips breathe hot air onto her cunt. The contrast between their lips and breath caused Mina to moan, thrusting her hips once more, earning a dark chuckle.

She froze for a moment, the creature never made a sound in her last dream. Did she ever even hear something in any of her dreams before? However, Mina wasn't given a chance to think further as the mouth attacked her clit. A hot tongue lapped between her folds before trailing back up and sucking on her clit. The beast was feasting on her cunt as she moaned and withered willingly beneath it.

Large cold hands kneaded her ass, grabbing handfuls to squeeze and massage. Mina found her own hands playing with her nipple. Her arousal was heightened and she thanked the gods this beast could hold her down in the bed.

Mina's mouth hung open as she panted about to reach her climax. Finally, she shattered all over the tongue, her arousal dripping down and onto the bed.

Trying to catch her breath she felt a weight above her, Through her lust-filled eyes, hazed with sleep she made out a masculine figure hovering above her. This time she saw two red, glowing eyes.

"I don't know what to do with you. My beast is infatuated with you." The creature spoke low, and almost like magic, its deep voice lulled her deeper into sleep.

Once more Mina sprang up out of bed frantically searching her room for an intruder. Once again she was alone and she groaned in annoyance, running a hand down her face. She walked back to the bed to throw the sheets back on that she must have kicked off in her fit.

That's when Mina saw the massive wet spot on the bed.

"Oh god," she groaned out loud. 'I had a wet dream?!' she thought to herself, flushing in embarrassment.

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Mina had put it off too long. It was time for her to begin this grueling journey.

Traveling to covens was a tricky feat of its own.

Mina left her cozy realm with all she needed for the long journey ahead. She decided to travel the continent east to west, starting with a little eastern coven tucked away in the rocky shores.

She had visited this coven before, but witches had a thing for spells that kept others from teleporting into their land.

Mina teleported as close to the coven as possible before starting the treck on foot. She didn't like the eastern coast much because of its constant wet atmosphere. Through the trees she could spot the ocean which made her think of Astur.

Her eyes narrowed before she turned away grumpily. The woodland floor was damp beneath her feet and mist wrapped around her like an old friend.

She hadn't been walking long before she felt the familiar presence near her. She stopped and whipped around looking for the source. But of course she came up empty.

Mina felt as though she was going insane. She knew there was something lurking in the shadows, hunting her but she couldn't feel any soul, or magic. Nor could she hear anything. It sent unnerving chills down her spine. And yet she refused to be scared. She was Mina after all. One of the strongest creatures to walk this world.

She continued on, by now the coven must know she's here. Mina wondered what they were doing right now. Were they hiding? Preparing to battle? Either option amused her.

The walk was quiet and isolating in the fog but it didn't take long for her to see the covens' wooden gates. This particular coven didn't have any men. There were many old school covens like that across the globe. Warlocks in turn were forced to live with one another in their own covens.

As Mina approached the wooden walls, the gate began to open. Revealing a few women who seemed to be representing the coven.

"Why are you here Mina?" One spoke, straight to the point.

Mina liked cutting out formalities however it still ticked her off how harsh they approached her.

"We need to talk." Mina answered

"About what?"

"It's not safe to discuss here." Mina was getting agitated. This was only the first coven but she was already pissed off.

"Why should I trust you enough to let you in? You might just burn down our coven too."

"If I wanted to burn your coven I would have already done it." Mina snapped "but if you don't hear me out your coven will burn anyway, and I wouldn't have a thing to do with it." She smirked, crossing her arms.

The women looked Mina over and then exchanged looks before turning around and heading back into the coven.

"Come." They demanded.