Temptations of the Occult

Chapter 4 : Game of Lust

The room was lit by a single candle, casting long shadows across the walls. Jasmine and the demon were standing in the center of the room, their bodies pressed together in an intimate embrace.

Jasmine's mouth went dry, her body betraying her, responding to the demon's words with a slight shiver of desire. She couldn't deny it - there was something magnetic about him, something that drew her in despite her better judgment. And more than that she couldn't

The demon's smile grew wider, his eyes darkened with a primal hunger.

"Humans, they're different creatures than the rest of the species.

*Laughs maniacally with a sexual undertones..

The lust and fear in your eyes eager my inner sin to use you as my cum dump."

So tell me, my dear,

"Aren't you willing to be my cum dumpster, you want to please me, don't you? Don't you want to be the dirtiest whore of mine hell to heaven, satisfy my inner soul?

Or maybe I'm the one who eagerly waits to eat you, devour you, taste your salin..?"

Jasmine's mind was a tangle of conflicting emotions, but she couldn't deny that there was some truth to his words. There was a part of her that did want to please him, to submit to his will and satisfy his every sin.

"Come closer," the demon commanded again, his voice dropping to a low, seductive whisper. "Let me see just how badly you want to please me."

"You know my darling, the cannibal exists in two extremes: one for the depravity of it & one for the sacredness of the mouth. the brute cannibal, already outcasted by society, wants nothing more than the sick satisfaction of enacting a taboo. to be a people eater for the sake of saying you were right I kill & consume. you were right. here I am. I have broken the rules. I've been a wolf in your woods I want you to be afraid." the other cannibal, however, is the one that is good at mercy. takes the flesh between the fingers not for the shock of the audience, but because they cannot stand the separation. a sentimental thing that twists into a set of teeth. the tragic romantic.

tell me you don't know this ache. When I say "Come closer I mean without the curtain of skin & bone between us. I mean, darlingI I could keep you with me. I could honour you with the knife of my smile." yes when the blade hits a vein, it lets me make you mine."

Jasmine took another step closer, her body almost touching his now. She could feel the powerful energy emanating from him, like a charge in the air, and it both terrified and excited her.

The demon's eyes roamed over her body, his claws reaching out to touch her hair, his sharp nails tracing the silken strands gently.

"You're a beautiful one, aren't you?"