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HIs lips were warm, even soft against mine, yet a feeling of what perhaps should be love, was
only filled with malice. My body betrayed me and melted under his touch, despite my conflcting t
houghts. My mind begged for him to stop.
Soft panting was all the noise my mind could form against my rebelling body's will. His hands
began to set my skin on fire with one hand under my shirt to touch my bare, lower back. His hand
running up and down along my spine. I shivered at the touch. He heated me to my very soul. HIs
demonic aura dragged me even closer to him, if physically possible and forced me to wrap my legs
around his hips. He moaned, the vibrations bounced from his chest to mine.
"Solstice....why can't you let yourself enjoy this?"
My eyes glared up, to see the hunger that consumed his, striking the fear through me. I
attempted to scream at him, but only air came out. He took advantage of my open mouth. HIs
tongue was thick and hot in my mouth. Hip hips spread my thighs farther, and his length was hot
against my lower stomach, being felt through our clothes as he tore the bra I had on to shreds.
"I...Irius, please don't do this..."
My one plea fell on deaf ears and I felt him suck on my chest. Suckling one nipple and
massaging my other breast in his hand roughly. He grinded his hips against mine in an attempt to
make me respond to his lust. The wall was painful on my back as he pressed himself more and
more against me. HIs teeth on my breasts broke skin because of his fangs. Blood and sweat came
from my chest. The victims being my arms from one hand, my chest, and my wrists where one of
his hands cuffed mine above my head.
"It's quite sad the length you go to deny me the joy of your body my goddess," he
whispered in my ear before biting into my neck.
The loss of blood made what little resolve I had left dissapate. My lips found his and I tore his
shirt apart with my suddenly free hands to touch his bare skin.
I was the goddess of everything impure and opposite of my sister. Lust wasn't some thing I was
proud of, but it was my flaw.
My mind was severed from my body and all control was gone.
After what seemed like eternity, he threw me onto the floor and kissed his way down my
stomach. Destroying what clothes I had, leaving me completely exposed. I was naked on the floor
in the devil's castle, and lusting over his only son. My body moved on its own accord, pulling him
down ontop of me. His rock hard chest, slicked in sweat, felt smooth against my chest. His perfectly
chisled features would make any woman beg for him to take them. He entered me roughly. My back
arched off of the ground from the pain as my insides howled. The first thrusts were unbearable
filled with little pleasure, my eyes refusing to open unless to cry deeply. His hands pinned by my
head on both sides and the sounds of his thrusts echoed through the room. Lip touched, hands
roamed, moans loud until we both reached release.
"It didn't take...," he mumbled
"What?" I replied as I tried to understand the term.
He tilted my head back and placed himself at my lips, demanding to be orally satisfied. I
refused, but his growing temper flared and he forced all nine inches down my throat. He grew
harder in my mouth and began to violate it. My mouth my going numb and my throat was terribly
sore. I sucked in a breath a the vibration went up into my body, causing him to slow for just a
moment. In that faltering second I bit down as hard as I could on him and he howled in pain. I
pushed back and crawled over the carpet. My thighs and legs were so sore that I couldn't walk so I
tried to crawl as far as I could without stopping while he was distracted with the pain.
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RomanceThe words I write bleed red for a reason...they are my story and my life. The past I try to forget but to no avail, and the human side still left within me holds on...holds me to the emotions of a mortal. Tries to go against the doom that will fall...