Dark Enchantment (Elvis Presley Story)

Chapter 11

Setting down her purse, Sophia intended to ignore Elvis and start the days lesson. The subject of which, as soon as she pulled out her notes, she remembered to her horror was "Lust Demons." Battling back a sinking feeling that anything she did today was about to go wrong, she shot Elvis a warning glare, and began her talk.

Surprisingly, he seemed to mind his manners and sat there with an interested, if mildly amused, expression on his face. And didn't say a word.

Well. Until she got to the part about him: the incubus, and his female counterpart, the succubus. Then apparently he couldn't resist making her squirm.

"I read somewhere," he announced into a pause in her lecture, raising his hand, "that an incubus is actually just a fantasy. That the woman is just simply having erotic dreams to make up for a boring sex life in the real world."

She pressed her lips together and narrowed her eyes at him. "Yes, well, that's one interpretation," She said reasonably, determined not to let him fluster her.

"So...." Elvis asked with transparent innocence, "What would that say about the woman who is possessed by an incubus?"

She stared at him, taken aback for a moment before answering. Surely, it wasn't some deep, hidden sexual fantasy that had brought him to her? A particularly embarrassing fantasy...her earlier concerns about his reason for being here came rushing back. Did it involve more than their simple bargain?

"I, Um..." She tore her gaze away from him and glanced around at her students, all watching her curiously.  She decided to just blurt it out. "Incubi, as all lust demons. The victimology can be similar, where the chosen human in this case is particularly susceptible, or averse, to sexual domination."

A male student perked up, interrupting her train of thought.

"Domination?"

She took a breath. "Both incubi and succubae have predilection for mercilessly dominating their victims." Goose bumps broke out on her arms. Why hadn't she remembered that during their negotiations? No wonder Elvis was so insistent on having his way about everything.

"Don't sound so complicated to me," a Young woman said with a sniff. "Sounds like a typical guy."

Sophia forced a chuckle as the other students laughed, then went on, "Well, it gets complicated because sexual desire is one of the few 'human' feelings a demon usually has. Therefore, this type of possession can simply be a case of a demon feeling lust for a specific person, totally at random."

The laughter died. "An innocent in other words?" The young woman asked.

"Yes. Exactly."

Sophia shoot a glance towards Elvis, who was sat there with a satisfied smile on his face. As though she'd just said exactly what he'd wanted her to say. She frowned. "Then again, because of its very randomness, a clever demon of a different kind could be using this type of possession and his natural ability to summon his incubus, to cover some other, more sinister intent."

Elvis's smile froze in place and for a second his expression turned murderous. Then it was gone, his serene mien restored. "What could be more sinister than complete sexual domination?" He suggested in a final, rhetorical kind of way.

Which made her think the question was likely far from rhetorical. What could be more sinister than that, she wondered?

"Come over to my place."

Elvis had followed Sophia to her office. He wanted to get her naked, but couldn't even get her to look him in the eye.

"No," She said, fussing with things on her desk. "I have too much work to do."

"Work later," he urged, coming up behind her. He stroked his hands down her arms to still her movements. "I want you," he murmured. "Now."

"Do you?"

"Oh, yes." He pressed his dick against her ass so she would know exactly how much, and whispered in her ear exactly what he wanted to do to her.

To his suprise, she asked quietly, "is that all?"

He gave a deep hum of approval. That had been easy. "It is just the beginning of what I want to do, baby, I assure you."

She turned in his arms. "No. I mean, is sex all you have in store for me? Or should I be worried about something...else?"

Seems like Elvis is enjoying this a little too much :) anyway, Hope you enjoyed this chapter! And thanks for reading! xoxo