Liandra stared at Lilith’s engorged cock, its bulbous purple head, pressed against her maiden head. Another inch more and her virginity would be gone ruining her forever. Liandra shivered, feeling both her desire and fear as she waited for Lilith to decide. With a decadent smile, Lilith moves off to your right to recline on the pillows. Almost absentmindedly, the beautiful demonologists hands roam her body caressing herself.
“So, my dear captive, how should you repay my hospitality” Lilith quipped, “Perhaps, I should have you wrap your royal lips around my erection until I jet my seed down your pretty throat.” You lick your suddenly dry lips, as Lilith slowly squeezes her cock from root to tip bringing with it a drop of milky fluid.
“AH ah ahh I could do that,” You babble, thinking back to the day with Ludo.
Lilith burst out into laughter, the sound musical for all its amoral wickedness. “I’m sure you could Princess Liandra” Lilith said strangely, “ But, wouldn’t you like to hear the other possibilities.” asked the Demonologist.
“As long as it doesn’t involve my pussy, sure” You reply.
“Oh, you are naive for a noble. Let me assure you that neither I, my minions, nor any of Nocternias nobles will take your virginity by force.” Rolling over Lilith continues whispering into your ear. “but my dear that doesn’t mean you’ll leave this castle any type a virgin.”
Your eyes go wide, and scooting away you sit up taking enough blankets to cover yourself. “But my father will declare war unless I’m returned unharmed.” You stammer.
Lilith got up, uncaring of her nudity, walked over to a table, and poured a glass of a dark red wine. Taking a drink she looked at you all mirth having fled her face “ Ah princess, there is a vast difference in you going home violated and you going home having willingly given up your maiden head.”
“ I would never….” You start only to be cut off.
“Never, do what Princess?” Lilith asked, sitting down the goblet. Lilith walked over, and gently cupped Liandra’s chin forcing you to look up.” Never what, never kiss these lips.” Unconsciously, your mouth opens in invitation as Lilith’s lips play against yours. Breaking the kiss her lips moved down your throat to your chest. “Never suckle these breasts.” Lilith whispers, as she sucks first one then the other nipple deep into her mouth wringing incoherent cries from you.
Laying you back, Lilith continued to pay homage to your breasts with her teeth and tongue. One of her hands, your not sure which, slips into your sopping pussy expertly finding your clit. Shuddering at the sensation, your legs draw back opening yourself for whatever your captor wanted. So close to Cumming that you could taste it, Lilith all of a sudden stopped her ministrations. Shaking, you scream “Please don’t stop.”
Having, made her point. Lilith rubbed your clit with her thumb and forefinger, sending you screaming over the edge. “Om my god!!!!” you screamed as you bucked and jerked your way through the best orgasm of your life.
Looking up a the satisfied smile on Lilith’s face a sense of shame, and lust, and a foreboding of doom washed over you. “And now, you begin to understand, that if you weren’t a princess you would already have your legs wrapped around my hips screaming for me to fuck you harder.” Lilith stated.
The pleasure, still moved through you in waves, leaving you now glad you were unable to find your voice or you were afraid you just might begging for more. Lilith, stood giving you a good look at her cock, leaking copious amounts of pre cum also you could see nestled beneath her ball sack a fully formed pussy. Reaching over, Lilith jerked on a piece of fabric, and a gong sounded somewhere down stairs. The she retrieved her goblet reclining in a richly appointed chair.
Sipping the wine Lilith says “If it makes you feel any better, my dear, you never stood a chance against me.”
“Whys that?” You croak.
“Two reasons, first as both woman and man, I can give you the best of both worlds.” Lilith said.
“ And the second .” You ask..
Before Lilith could answer, there was a knock at the door.
“Enter.” Lilith called out.
The door opened revealing a guard who ushered a woman in before closing the door. The Woman, was about as tall as you were, and her dress what there was of it was formfitting and semi transparent leaving her midriff bare. She was, judging by the swell of her belly, about three months along. You gasp, recognizing the woman as Gwen.
“You sent for me mistress.” She asks demurely.
“One moment pet.” Lilith says.
“But how” you gasp.
Whats Lilith up to, why is Gwen here? |