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Chapter 8 by AnArcticJackalope AnArcticJackalope

What's your willpower like?

Playing Tricks

You were just as bewitched by her beauty as the first time you saw her. You carefully slip into the room with her and sit down by the foot of the bed. Your eyes simply can't resist the feast that was her nude body, and she knows this. She slides a hand up her thigh to draw your attention to her voluptuous hips, and then slides it over her pubic bone, and down over her mound.

"I think I might know why you decided to come, darling," she flashes you a brilliant white smile, but your eyes are focused elsewhere. She moves her hand back just a touch to spread her moistening lower lips for you. "I can smell you my dear," as she speaks her own strong aroma hits your square in the nose, "I can feel your eyes on me; won't your hands join them?"

As if through a will of their own, you can feel your hands moving to her upper calf. The apparent cool smoothness of her skin is contrasted intensely by the heat coming off her. Your hands are nearly burning by just this simple touch, but you per·se·vere. Moving around to her inner knee, and then up her thigh, the heat only increases. She spreads her legs as your hand approaches its target. Once you touch the edges of her vulva, her hand reaches out and snatches yours.

"Yes sweetling, embrace the passion!" She traces your hand over her burning crotch, and then even further, up her stomach, her tits, to her neck, dragging you up her body along the way, while turning herself onto her back. The end result was that you were now directly on top of her, situated directly between her legs. She then bent down to free what she thought was your own vagina, but gave you a mighty grin as she grasped your erection. In a matter of seconds you found yourself completely naked, though how you don't really remember. You look directly into her eyes as she bites her lip and guides you to her entrance.

"Fill me darling. Become One With Me." Seeing no reason to disappoint her, you sank all the way to her depths in one go, and to her credit, she didn't even flinch. Your thrusts start immediately as soon as the previous one ended; being as rough as you possibly could, you wanted to make her react to at least something you did.

"Harder!" Your body almost felt incapable of following her command, but somehow you found the strength to carry on. Her hands wrapped themselves under your arms, and onto your back, her claws leaving shallow gauges as they went. The pain stung, but helped you focus even more on your dual pleasure. Her fierce, unbreaking eye contact was both unsettling and deeply arousing.

"HARDER!" There was no human way that you could comply. Your body was at its limits. You were already giving one hundred and ten percent, but somewhere deep inside you, you could feel some hidden reserve, and you started thrusting even harder. In response her wings folded around you; the raptor claws at the points dug themselves into your back, right next to her hands. The pain involved would normally keep you from any sense of pleasure coming from your groin, but for some reason, with your devil, it elevated your senses even further. Maybe three minutes in and you were approaching the largest and fiercest orgasm of your life.

"Cum For Me Child." Now that was an order you could easily follow. You gave two last thrusts, slamming your pubic and hip bones together in the process. With a mighty bellow, and a clenching of every muscle in your body, you release your load deep into her womb. You feel the tight muscles of her cannal for the first time since your rapid entry, as they expertly milk ten massive squirts out of you, and then continue to milk you to the last drop.

Finally out of energy, you collapse, exhausted, onto your captive. A new bond had formed, though you weren't really sure what exactly had just happened. You do then notice the devil as she starts cackling like something out of a bad horror story.

"HA HA Ha. You now belong to Doe, Servant of The Pit." She then spreads her mighty wings and follows with her arms. "Follow me child, for there is much work to be done."

Is she right about that?

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