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perfecting every last detail, even if it was a joke. It was midnight by the time it was all ready, and she took a deep breath, just to make sure she was absolutely ready. Then drew her dagger across her palm in a single swipe. A little overkill for some magic spell, but okay. She snorted, smearing her blood across the floor where the demon would emerge. She spoke the words of the spell, loud and clear, the magic in every syllable she enunciated, shaking the fire of every candle.
Things happened very quickly. The temperature in the room dropped rapidly, Bonnie's breath leaving her in thick clouds. Ice raced across the ceiling, crackling against each slat of the blinds, and the lightbulb overhead fizzled out before popping. Papers fluttered and flew about violently, drifting off the desk at the edge of the room. Every last candle went out at once, filling the room with a thick, noxious smoke. carrying the scent of brimstone. Somewhere deep inside the demon's circle came the sound of a billion people screaming for God's mercy, and the door bulged inward, as if trying to fly off its hinges and beat her to death. The walls groaned, and in the shadows... She could hear footsteps and whispering
voices in languages no mortal had ever heard of or would ever hear again. Inside the demon's circle, a column of shadows exploded into existence, pressing against the edges of the circle as if testing for escape routes. Two gorgeous yellow eyes opened in the center of the shadows, watching her like a tiger, waiting for meat to fall into its mouth. Flames licked along the inner edges of the circle, and she got the sudden sense that the demon was feeling impatient with her. Bonnie cleared her throat and found herself shaking like a corpse in the wind. Okay, this was the important part, the thing that would sear the demon's soul into Bonnie's skin forever. She could already feel the magic etching against the outer layer of her flesh,
waiting to brand her. I charge you, demon! Her voice shook and she licked her lips. Tell me your name! The demon materialized into a real body, standing tall in her circle with an amused look in her glowing yellow eyes. And tall she was. She had to be near seven feet tall. She was naked, curvaceous and sexy. Her skin was a creamy, pale shade. Her long, spade-tipped tail whipped back and forth, dragging against the invisible barrier of the circle until it sparked and a pair of long red horns jotted from her forehead. When she spoke, Her voice was that kind of rich, deep sound that resonated inside of your chest, deathly attractive, like the pouring of wine, or the slide of silk on sweaty, sex-flushed skin. Evelyn.
Hot bindings snapped into Bonnie's skin. from the second knuckle of her fingers down to her elbow, hotter than hellfire, and blood flowed down until it splattered across the ground at her feet. She sucks in a sharp breath and forced her voice steady, even though she had never felt such intense pain in all of her life. Bonnie! She spluttered.
stunned at what she was seeing, warping all that she had known, leaving her head empty. In the demon's circle, she watched the process repeat itself, felt the moment of disconnect inside of her chest as a chunk of her soul left her body and became a part of Evelyn's flesh in turn. She offered her hand first, breaking the circle.
allowing Evelyn to reach out and take hers. Their blood joined, dripping to the floor, and the carefully crafted chalk circles vanished in a breeze. That overtook the bedroom like a tornado, and the room returned to normal, like nothing had happened at all. Bonnie's energy left her all at once, and she pitched forward. hitting her knees at the demon's feet.
Evelyn knelt next to her, chuckling warmly, and pulled her face up by the chin. She licked her lips, and Bonnie spied a bifurcated tongue in her mouth, and the human gasped, blushing suddenly. Ooh, don't you look tasty. Evelyn hummed, peering down at her in curiosity. and Bonnie recognized that there was a hunger deep in her gaze, yet she couldn't tell if the demon was regarding her as food or as a toy. So, what did you summon me for, mortal?
Feeling suddenly warm at Evelyn's proximity, Bonnie takes half a step back. I didn't mean to. Is that so now? The demon steps closer, narrowing the gap between the two of them again. See, demons such as I can't appear without some level of desire on the part of the summoner. And given that I'm here, and your libido is practically crying for attention, I think you might have meant to, just a little bit. Evelyn continues moving closer as she speaks.
Despite Bonnie inching backwards away from her, by the time she reaches her final words, they're nose to nose, and the backs of Bonnie's thighs are pressed painfully against the edge of her. With one hand on either side of her, Evelyn wraps her against it, her savage grin entirely too close for comfort. This close-up, Bonnie can see a gleam in her bronze eyes. a spark that threatens to catch the longer Bonnie gazes at it, and by which she can't help but be entranced. So, my reluctant little summoner, Evelyn says, her breath fanning hot over Bonnie's face. Are you finally going to get that rod out of that tiny little pussy so I can do something more fun with it? Bonnie let out a breathless sigh. something between
a gasp and a squeak that sounds utterly pathetic, and realizes her hands are trembling where they clutch the edge of the desk. Despite her protestations, Evelyn is absolutely right. Bonnie has never been so aroused in her life. And she's fairly sure it's partly something Evelyn is doing to her, given how fucking fast it happened. But she can't bring herself to care. All she can think of right now is Evelyn and how badly she wants, or rather needs, her. If...
Bonnie gulps in an attempt to get moisture back into her mouth. If we do this, is my soul, like, yours? Not unless you sign it over to me, says Evelyn, her grin seeming to widen, the sight of it bringing that nervous hitch to Bonnie's stomach again, and the one that almost makes her run, but with her body flooded with desire, she instead bites her lip. So you're just here to... to show you a good time. Arousal curls inside Bonnie. seeping into her blood as she gives Evelyn a half-smile. Show me, then. Needing no further encouragement, Evelyn wraps a possessive arm around her waist, crushing their bodies together as she kisses her fiercely. Bonnie's hands, no longer trembling, come up to Evelyn's chest. Feeling the smooth, hot skin
under her fingers, every part of Evelyn feels hot. Not only her skin, but also her lips against hers, and her tongue as it licks scorchingly against Bonnie's. Powerless to every swipe of Evelyn's tongue, and the strong grip around her waist, Bonnie lets herself be swept away. Whatever influence Evelyn has been working on her only grows stronger, making her body burn with longing. Evelyn's sharp teeth graze over Bonnie's bottom lip as she pulls back to allow Bonnie to gasp for breath, her head spinning just a little. Fuck, that's a pretty little face. Long, slender fingers gripping her chin to tip her face up. You're so hungry for it.
So much for not meaning to summon me. Bonnie doesn't even care to argue with her anymore. It would be an obvious lie with how debauched she already knows she looks. Instead, she lets her eyes flutter shut as Evelyn bites kisses along her jaw, well aware that Evelyn must be leaving marks with those sharp, sharp teeth. The hand that held Bonnie's chin moves down, Evelyn's fingers finding a home around her throat and holding it just firmly enough. as her lips caress the shell of her ear. Now, what shall I do with you? Evelyn asks in a voice as dark and silken as her hair. I can see every little fantasy you've ever had, all of them. So where do you think I should start? Bonnie shudders, her mind racing instantly. It would be quicker to ask what she
wouldn't want Evelyn to do with her. And that list could easily shrink were Evelyn to try and persuade her. Her hands clench on Evelyn's chest and her pulse races in her ears as she stammers. I don't know. You don't know? Bonnie can hear Evelyn's grin against her. Oh dear, is my little summoner spoiled for choice?
Maybe.
Bonnie replies. Her body feels flushed all over, and she can barely think straight or stay on her feet. It's a good thing the desk is still right behind her, and Evelyn is still holding onto her so tightly. Maybe. Evelyn pulls back with a soft laugh. looking into Bonnie's eyes. I'll just have to get creative then, won't I? She falls to her knees right in front of Bonnie, her eyes never leaving hers. Confusing, the aroused spreads her legs in a smooth motion, exposing her bare pussy to the demon.
At the moment, Evelyn presses the pad of her tongue flat against her slit. against her clit as well, the dual sensations sending electricity all through her body. Bonnie moans, throwing her head back in pleasure. Evelyn hums in response as she dives in with her tongue, alternating between teasing her hole and teasing her clit. sucking, kissing, biting, and leaving no inch of her needy crevice untouched. Bonnie's toes curl up against the floor as she struggles to compose herself, but with every swipe of her powerful tongue, it feels like her brain melts with it, along with the rest of her body. She has never felt this way before.
She has never experienced this in such a long time. and she feels like she's losing herself. Bonnie opens her mouth to agree, or to beg for release. Anything. But all that comes out is a broken wine and desperate pants the more Evelyn teases her clit. Bonnie feels drunk. This is what sex feels like. Her voice merely choked on a sob when Evelyn's fingers crook at the right angle inside her, aiming perfectly for her G-spot and abusing it with her fingers until her entire body is shaking.
Please?
She whispers, looking like the perfect submissive in Evelyn's eyes, so much that the demon almost breaks. Are you close? the demon asks, fucking her deep with her fingers. Bonnie whines in response, incapable of speech now. She throws her head back with a cry, as Evelyn begins to make love to her pussy with her skilled tongue, so harsh, yet so generous, loving her everywhere. Bonnie's legs shake violently across her shoulders as she struggles terribly now to control herself.
She can feel herself slipping and slipping. She can't take this anymore. Hmm, baby. Evelyn hums in a low voice that sends chills racking through her entire body. She replaces her mouth with her fingers. pushing a probing finger into her, all while Evelyn laps at her clit, humming and moaning to herself like it's the best thing she's ever tasted.
Bonnie gasps at the sensation, arching her back up a little as she lets out a loud cry. What?
What is it?
You want me to stop? Bonnie can't even summon up words, whining at the painfully, torturously slow strokes of her fingers, teasing her to no end. Evelyn's lips curl up slightly, taking notice of her shaky legs. Of course not. You like this, don't you? You want me to make you feel good, like the good little princess you are. Bonnie moans at a particularly hard thrust from Evelyn's finger, gasping and nodding her head, wanting more. As if reading her mind, she begins to lick and slurp at her pussy again, lapping, sucking, and moaning. The demon alternated from her slit to her clit, serving her endless pleasure without stopping. Bonnie salivates, unconsciously grinding against her face, her stomach tensing at how good it feels.
Her breath comes out faster now. The silent pleas drop from her mouth like prayers as she grows closer and closer to orgasm, feeling it creep through her spine, slithering like a snake. Her mind is completely blank. She's totally gone. So lost in pleasure that it's only by sheer willpower that her finger is still on the button evelyn's long tongue kept drawing circles around and over her dripping hole pulling her in so much that she's not even sure she remembered how to breathe anymore All Bonnie knows how to do is try to not fly off the desk from ecstasy and to hump against the demon's face desperately until the pressure of her clit becomes painfully blissful. The perfect torture. And to moan words that are supposed to
be pleas and screams of.
Please, please, please, fuck, please Evelyn, fuck, I.
Fuck, I love when you say my name. The demon growls against her, and the sound vibrates over her pussy and makes her eyes roll back in her head. You taste so fucking good. Need you to come all over my goddamn face. And that's enough to hurdle Bonnie off the edge, praying to all heavens as she experiences an orgasm so strong... unlike anything she's ever felt in the past 24 years. Her body springs up once, growing taut, something snapping and rushing through her as they both groan around her clit, and Evelyn pushes a finger into her pussy, at the same time, crooking it and playing that one spot inside until she comes. turning her into a moaning, dripping mess under the succubus's touch. A lot of things
happen in that split moment that Bonnie climaxes. She doesn't realize it at first, but her fingers curl together with her toes from the overwhelming rush of sensation flooding through her. Her screams and moans grow louder the faster she starts to flick and nip. pumping her fingers greedily inside her, teasing her G-spot mercilessly until her mouth falls open with a strangled noise as she comes again, harder and more intense than before. Please stop. Too much.
No more.
Bonnie is full-on crying now, trying her best to push her away, but to no avail. She is completely and utterly under the demon's mercy now, overstimulated to the core, but Evelyn doesn't seem to care, eating her out until it's a fucking mess down there. Her thighs start to tremble violently when she finally pulls away, her face wet and completely glinting under the light. Evelyn looks so drunk on her love juices. panting heavily with a big, fangy grin spread on her face, satisfied with what she's done.
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