Possessing Lujuria

The temptation was irresistible. Lujuria’s ass rubbing against your erection, the smell of her hair, the spicy taste of her cheek against yours… you were powerless to resist.

With a passion that you had never experienced before, you flung Lujuria forward, causing her to cry out in surprise. You stood up and tore off your suit coat and tie and began to unbutton your shirt, looking down at the disheveled Lujuria splayed across the carpet before you.

“Yes!,” hissed Lilith’s voice behind you. “She is but a woman—a vessel to be possessed and filled by the passion of a man.”

You flung your shirt to the side and grabbed Lujuria by her hair, yanking her to her feet. Her brown eyes burned, taunting you. They glowed only brighter as you tore her dress from her body and tossed the flimsy blue scraps of fabric out into the blazing dance floor, prompting more cries as naked arms reached out to grab the remains of the dress.

Lujuria did not cover herself, but stood before you defiantly, her nakedness challenging your manhood. You forcefully turned her around and pushed her forward, bending her over the arm of the couch.

The screams from the dance floor behind you rose in pitch as you unbuckled your belt. Your eyes were fixed on Lujuria, drinking in the beads of moisture forming on the lips of her exposed pussy. This woman was yours to own. Yours to use. Yours to possess.

The heat from her body leaped off her skin and caressed your cock as you brought to her entrance. The musky smell of her nether region and the heat from the blazing nightclub propelled you to an intense level of desire and you could not wait—you grabbed Lujuria’s hips and drove your manhood deep inside her in a single thrust. Her piercing cries fueled your own passion, and you fucked her with inhuman force. Drool fell from your lips onto her back as you savagely pistoned in and out of her, the soft folds of her labia clinging to your cock as you pulled out and thrust in.

You reveled in her tightness. Her pussy seemed made to be wrapped around your cock, to counter the brutality of your manhood with a feminine warmth and softness. The momentum of your pounding caused her ass to quake, making the movement of her firm cheeks squeeze and release the base of your cock. Sweat poured off your body and mixed with hers, creating friction and slipperiness.

The club’s loud music was not enough to drown out Lujuria’s cries of pleasure. She was shrieking words foreign to you, seemingly cursing you and exhorting you at once. You reached forward and turned her head to the side in order to see her face—you wanted to see her face express your possession of her body, and you were not disappointed. Her brow was furled, her eyes squeezed shut, and her complexion flush with friction from the surface of the arm of the couch. Her expression spoke of pain and of pleasure, of fulfillment of purpose, of a woman in the bloom of her fertility, of a wild and free-willed body fully known. The proud, strong, and defiant woman who had taunted you just minutes ago had given way to a new creature, one whose singular focus was the brutal conquering of her most sacred parts by your thick manhood.

You fucked her for what felt like forever. Your virility seemed to come from your core as you hammered her from behind, forcing screams of passion from her with each thrust. Her pleasure overcame her and she broke into tears, sobbing and wailing in a foreign tongue as your cock filled and stretched her pussy mercilessly.

Finally, you felt yourself nearing orgasm. You grabbed her by her hair and pulled her back towards you, forcing her back to arch and eliciting a gasp from her. You threw your own head back at the final moment and drove deep into her, feeling the tight sleeve of her womanhood give way before the head of your cock. You howled as you came, shooting spurt after spurt of come into her belly, and what sounded like thousands of voices howled with you, celebrating your possession of the now-limp woman before you.

As you fell forward onto her sweat-slicked back, you heard laughter. The flames disappeared. Lujuria disappeared. And it was just you, your deflated cock, and the sound of laughter in the darkness of eternity.