Demonic Spell II

Recipe 33

Elisha tried to flinch away when the demon cupped her cheek and tilted her face up but she was frozen by his command unable to move or fight him off.

"You look just like her. My beautiful Katarina." He said as he caressed her face, looking dazedly at her.

"You could've been my daughter." Elisha was terrorized within her mind as she stood frozen and helpless while the demon ran his thumb on her lips, his eyes looking dreamily at her.

"But that Elven weakling stole her from me." A flash of anger darken his eyes and it darkened more when it was replaced by lust as the thumb on her lips enter her mouth to toy on her tongue.

"I know he just placed a spell over my Katarina." He said, his eyes glinting crazily as he removed his finger from her mouth, dragging its moist tip down on her neck.

"She would've been my mate if not for that Elf." The same finger pressed lightly on the throbbing vein on her neck before his large hand collared her, squeezing her lightly as if reminding her of how fragile her life is and who held her life now.

Elisha neither can move to protect herself nor call for help as the demon release her neck and his hand traveler farther down her body.

"But if I couldn't have the mother." She felt his hand toying at the knot of her robe.

"I would gladly settle for the daughter." she couldn't see his hand as he deftly unknotted her robe because her head remain uplifted towards him but she could see the desire dilating his eyes and the lascivious way his tongue swiped over his lips.

"Yes.. I prefer the daughter now." The demon purred, pushing the robe off her shoulders before running a finger on the valley between her breasts that was exposed by the low cut of her night-dress.

"Katarina will rue the day the she choose that weakling over me." Even if her body was immoveable, Elisha could still shudder when the overly warm hand of the demon touch the Mating mark on her neck when he once again wrapped his large hand on her neck, his thumb pressing on her throat and it makes it hard for her to breathe properly while her body fought to get away from his touch.

She didn't know if the demon was aware that she was already mated and that her mate will come back.

"Yes, I would like to see the face of that damned Elf while I fuck his child then I'll let him watch as I fuck his mate next." The demon laughed loudly before he pulled her roughly towards him.

"But before that, I would like to sample my prize first." And he began to disgustingly rub his erection on her belly, the thin material of her nightdress did nothing to protect her from the hardness of his arousal within the bursting confines of his silk pants.

"You're more breedable than my Katarina and I will surely enjoy breeding with you." Elisha wanted to scream, to thrash away from his touch and to fight him off when his fingers began toying with the thin strap of her clothes while his hand went lower on her waist but she was trapped within her own mind and body.

"I like the fear I see in your eyes." Elisha winced inwardly, the hand on her waist dug painfully on her skin as the demon drew her closer and repulsion filled her when she felt every inch of his body on her own.

"But what I like the most is to hear your screams. Yes, I would like hear every sound you will make as I filled your body. Will you scream for me, daughter of Katarina?"

Elisha really did like to scream at him and cursed him to the deepest bowel of Hell especially when the hand on her waist slid down to cup her bottom while the other one released her neck to join the other one and he lifted her up against him before he pressed her back on the opposite wall.