Smoke and Shadows

Once I Get It So Addicted...

Alastor and I had been out and were looking forward to smoking hookah and relax in a lounge area within his home. It was decorated with red, gold, and black, and was a canopied area with tons of throw pillows and blankets and a short table in the middle that held the red hookah with a hose attached. After our first kiss, we just decided to share a hookah hose, way less bothersome. He left to mix up the shisha and I waited patiently. I thought back to our first kiss. It had been after a night of dancing, performing, and killing. He was impressed with my shadow magic and my ability to manipulate shadows and consume them and the soul of its owner. The darker the soul and their crimes on earth, the more power I gained by consuming them. Alastor and I would surely be a force to be reckoned with in hell. I wanted tonight to be special, I had put on a sexy red dress that hugged my curves and flared out at the bottom, but the dress was strapless and clung to my breasts and held them up just right. Underneath I wore some sexy red lacy lingerie I was surprised I could find a decent looking lacy strapless bra in the first place. I heard Alastor coming back from the kitchen and I adjusted my dress making my breasts look perkier, not that they needed it, and I laid back on the pillows, propping myself against the wall. "Mixing the shisha to get the strawberry and mango flavor just right takes some time, I'm sorry it took me so long, here you are." Alastor said as he handed me the hose suggesting I try it out. I inhaled deeply, it reminded me of the hookah lounge he took me too when we first entered hell. But something was different. My body started to feel warm and tingly all over as I kept inhaling the delicious smoke. I felt heat pool in my core, the feeling made me want to close my legs together. There was a throbbing sensation inside me, my muscles clenching tightly and begging for something to squeeze. Alastor looked over at me smiling a bit more as he began to shrug out of his coat, getting closer to me. "What is in this stuff?" I asked him, and I soon felt his lips on mine. His kiss was hungry and he took the hookah from me and inhaled some, kissing me and blowing the smoke into my lungs, not letting me refuse it, so I inhaled it greedily, feeling even more flushed than before. Alastor pulled away and was giving me a wicked smile. He grabbed me and shoved me to the ground so forcefully it nearly knocked the wind out of me. "You look so beautiful like that, your cheeks flushed, your pink lips parted, that look of desperation on your face, and your body helpless beneath me, it's enough to drive a man mad." Alastor said, licking his lips, grabbing my wrists and putting them above my head, holding them in one hand as his claw began to cut a line down the middle of my red dress, splitting it open. "N-no! Alastor! Don't do it!" I cried out trying to fight against him, but he was much stronger than I was and whatever was in the hookah made it hard to fight back, I couldn't even use my shadow magic. "Oh, Amaris, such a beautiful red lacy bra, it's in the way though." I heard Alastor say before a sickening ripping sound filled my ears. My bra was in shreds and Alastor was eyeing my chest. "Such luscious breasts, I can't help myself." he said breathlessly while seizing a breast in one hand and latching his mouth on the other. I gasped as I felt him suck hard and roughly squeeze the other. Pretty soon, he was peppering my neck and chest with kisses, still holding my wrists in one hand. He began kissing lower and I felt his claws reach my lower abdomen and he tore through my red lace panties, revealing me to him fully. "You're breathtaking, my dear." Alastor breathed, kissing my body and moving lower. "And so wet..." I felt him kiss between my legs and I gasped. Just that small touch sent waves of pleasure through my body. I wanted more, and as if he was reading my mind, Alastor began to lick my already sensitive clit. I was more sensitive than normal, had it been the hookah? He made sure to apply plenty of pressure when he licked me in long strokes, and the touch of his tongue lingered after each stroke. It felt so good, I moaned a breathy moan and noticed his hand had released my wrists and I grabbed Alastor by his antlers and ran my hands through his silken crimson hair. He finally settled on a spot and began to suck my clit. It felt so amazing. I began moaning his name softly as he continued his assault on my womanhood. Soon I felt his tongue delving deep inside of me to drink my essence I felt like I was close to cumming, my moans coming out clearer and needier. Alastor suddenly pulled his tongue out and shoved 2 fingers inside of me, curling them and hitting my g-spot. I cried out in pleasure as he continued and began to suck at my clit at the same time. I felt the pleasure tighten in my core and eventually it was released in a giant wave that threatened to sweep me in it's currents. I was panting as if I had run a mile and released my hold on Alastor's head. My eyes met Alastor's as he got up from between my legs, licking his lips. "You taste so sweet, I can't get enough." he delved his tongue back into my depths and continued to lick me, making sure to hit all my sensitive areas. It wasn't too long before I came again, his name on my lips hanging on the air like a prayer. I couldn't get enough of this feeling, and he couldn't get enough of me. We were like a drug to each other. Alastor got back up, licking his lips and grabbing the hookah hose. Alastor inhaled more of the hookah and kissed me, pushing it into my lungs. I felt even more hot and bothered, and my orgasm lingered. "I'm going to make you feel so good, Amaris. I've wanted this from the moment I laid eyes on you...and now, you will belong only to me," he breathed out after parting from my lips. "I've wanted this too, Alastor..." I said being honest, he did push himself on me, but I secretly wanted him to, I fantasized about him taking me by surprise and ravishing my body, pounding into me over and over while I cry for him to stop, but never stopping, just surrendering myself to his primal urges and my own. I just never thought in my wildest dreams that it would feel so good! I noticed Alastor stripped off his shirt and pants and was now down to his red silk boxers, he grinned at me as I noticed the very large bulge in his boxers before he gave me a more seductive smile and pulled them down his hips slowly. I gasped at how large he was. "That's never going to fit..." I stammered, backing up slightly. "Don't worry, it will, I just need to help you relax some more." he said, grabbing the hookah hose and smoking some more and kissing me pushing more of the sweet smoke into my lungs. I noticed my body relaxing further and my muscles were crying for his touch. I felt so aroused that it was overwhelming and I began to tremble. I felt Alastor's lips on mine again and he pulled back to look at me with those crimson eyes of his, he stared into mine and gently grabbed my hips, I felt his member brush against my slick opening, he paused for a moment, rubbing the head of his cock against me, making sure I was wet enough. "Are you ready, my love, my dear Amaris?" he asked as he prepared to thrust inside of me, trembling with the effort of holding back. "Yes..." I said breathlessly, waiting for his move. He smiled darkly and got close to my ear and whispered, "Beg for me..." he pressed the tip inside of me slightly, making me moan and he pulled away again, making me whine. "Beg or I will not continue, I need to know that you want me just as much as I want you." Alastor spoke darkly into my ear. "Alastor, please, make love to me. I need you inside me. Please!" that was all it took. Alastor's eyes began to glow and his hips snapped forward quickly and he was inside of me to the hilt, making me cry out in pain. I felt my muscles spasm around his length as I adjusted to his size. I soon felt the need for more and Alastor was happy to oblige. He pulled out and slammed back inside of me, I cried out again, this time pleasure mixed deliciously with the pain. Alastor began to thrust into me at a mild speed, but made sure I felt every thrust using all of his power in his thrusts. I was clawing at his back and moaning his name over and over. I heard him moan my name as our bodies met and intertwined in a passionate bout. I still felt like Alastor was holding back, so I rolled my hips with his, he got the hint and moved faster, pounding into me harder. The room smelled faintly of sex and strawberries. I could feel another orgasm coming, knotting in my core, ready to sweep me away. Alastor put my legs on his shoulders and began to thrust with even more fervor than before and tilting his hips upward to hit my g-spot perfectly. I writhed beneath him, once again in the throes of a powerful orgasm. My body was trying to milk him of his essence, but he was far from done, he continued pounding into my overly sensitive womanhood, digging his claws in my thighs and growling like a feral animal. Orgasm after orgasm wracked my body with more pleasure than I ever dreamed of, and it was even better because it was with Alastor. I pulled him down with me and kissed him hard, my tongue fighting with his, we were equally matched. Alastor began to breathe heavier, his thrusts becoming a bit sloppy but still desperately hitting the spots inside of me that caused me to tighten around him like a vice. "A-Amaris, I'm close..." I heard Alastor groan and then he pressed his lips to my neck and then I felt his teeth sink in. I cried out in pain and pleasure as I felt his teeth pierce my neck and his cock expanded and throbbed with his release, I too reached my climax yet again. I writhed beneath Alastor as the orgasm still came in waves of ecstasy. Alastor released my shoulder and licked the wound lazily. I held him to me and melted into the mess of pillows. I held Alastor close as my body dealt with the aftershocks of my orgasm, and it wasn't until I had stopped trembling that Alastor allowed himself to roll off of me, pulling out, leaving me feeling empty, but still greatly satisfied. "Did you enjoy yourself, my love?" Alastor asked, kissing me gently, "Yes...I even think I could go for a round 2." He smirked after hearing that. "You should rest though, we can always have some more fun in the morning." Alastor said, pulling a throw blanket over top of us and he held me close, spooning me. "I love you, my dear Amaris," he whispered in my ear then kissing my cheek. I rolled to face him and kissed him gently. "I love you too, my darling Alastor." I whispered, falling into the void of sleep at last, feeling safe in Alastor's loving embrace.