You Go With Her

You aren’t sure you can find Carrie on your own and you fear even if you do it will be too late. You follow Hecate into the office. She closes the door behind you and the drops to her knees, pulling your pants down with her.

She swallows you and you instantly harden. She runs her tongue along the underside of your cock, bobbing back and forth. She is tremendously skilled. You moan in pleasure as you explode into her mouth.

She closes her eyes and licks her lips like she is enjoying a fine wine.

“Yes! You’ll do perfectly. It’s good Abbadon doesn’t yet know you’re here.”

“What do you mean?”

“You have a spark of magic in you, Nick. Simply go to the twenty third floor and ask them to teach you a location spell. With it you’ll be able to quickly find Carrie.”

“That’s it!”

“Yes. I promise you’ll be completely satisfied with the results. Use the stairs, but be careful to avoid the demon guards. I’ll walk you to the staircase.”

She begins walking, her ass swaying from her black, high heeled, shoes.

She points you up the stairs. Before you begin climbing she grabs you and pulls you into a kiss.

“Good luck!”

You head up the stairs. Above you you hear footsteps. You slip quietly through the door and press yourself against a wall. You watch as a muscular white man with a shaved head passes by. He pauses on stairs and seems to sniff the air before continuing down.

You breath. You again begin your ascent. You quickly reach the twenty third floor. You open the door and enter onto the floor. It is dimly lit.

You feel a knife at your back.

A woman whispers. “Who are you and what do you want?”

“I’m looking for my girlfriend and Hecate told me you could teach me a locating spell.” You blurt out.

“Hecate sent you?” Her voice sounds warmer. “Follow me.”

Your eyes adjust and you follow her through the dark hall. You walk into a larger, better lit room. There are eight women and one man in meditative poses throughout the room.

“Garth or Caroline would be the best to talk to about a locating spell.”

She points at a thin man of average height. His nose is hawk like and his hair is black as pitch. She then points at a woman in the corner who is short with impressive breasts, a round perky ass, blonde hair, and dark brooding eyes.