[Episode 113113] [Episode 113113]
The demoness dropped out of her tree and stumbled forward toward the living room. As Keiichit turned to see her, she dropped down gracelessly to her knees and bent herself low to the ground in an expression of total servillity.
Mara was a demon. She knew what it was to be bound, to have no say in her own life. If she was doomed to be bound to a mortal for some time, then so be it.
"Master," she whispered hoarsely to Keiichi, face in the dust as befitted a slave.
She thrust her ass into the air and waited to be used for her master's pleasure, as she expected. But she never felt the waistband of her shorts pulled down over her hips. Instead, she felt herself lifted up and her view was filled with Keiichi's face.
"No," Keiichi said seriously, concern in his eyes behind that part that was still potion-driven. "Not that way."
Mara could not answer through her own confusion in addition to the haze presented by the potion. She waited a time for Keiichi to make a move, but he seemed to be only willing to hold her for the moment.
The urge and desire of the potion was building up quickly behind his attempt at restraint here, but he tried to hold out. He thought he would be the first to give in, but finally, before he was about to move, Mara darted in and caught his lips in a hesitant kiss.
And then Keiichi let the flood gates open.
In response to Mara's initial, cautious liplock, Keiichi tongue passed in through her lips and twisted about the demoness's as he pulled her backwards on top of him. A slight pain and a taste of blood revealed when he'd passed his tongue over one of Mara's fangs.
The demoness, now straddling the mortal, responded with greater and greater confidence, arching her back as Keiichi's hands played over her hot-cold skin, tracing lines along the engineer's firmly built chest and abdomen.
It slowly became apparent to Mara that her "master" was letting her make most of the decisions about when to proceed to the next step. Truly she was too caught up in the feeling of just caressing and being caressed, without the fear of reprisal, to notice the fact at first.
Mara only realized what was happening after she had, eager for more, removed and tossed aside her denim-halter-top. Immediately, Keiichi was at her naked breasts, suckling, kissing, biting, and Mara shivered with each sensation, holding on to him tight, her sharp nails forming slight patterns of blood in his back.
She let Keiichi pleasure her anew for a further time before she moved to the next step...the last step as she had thought.
Her mini-shorts quickly joined the halter-top across the ground.
Mara growled with pleasure as Keiichi began to stroke the space beaten her legs that seemed to virtually glow with anticipation in her mind. The mortal was only teasing her, however, still giving her the say-so. His hands, and his manhood, brushed over her sex and tapped her thighs, enflaming her with each contact, but he did not yet thrust upward into her.
Her hands firmly placed on Keiichi's chest, Mara suffered through the ministrations until she could bare it no more, and the next time Keiichi's sword brushed across her sheath, she dropped herself onto him.
It was feeling like she'd rarely experienced before. She was in control, and her partner wanted to be with her. For once she knew what it was like to be held warm and safe in another's arms, rather than simply used and discarded. For once she was making love, not merely having sex.
It was ecstacy in comparison to everything else she'd experienced and each renewed thrust confirmed that in her mind as she cried out hoarsely, her body writhing within Keiichi's steadying and supporting hands.
When the climax came, it was with a sound in her voice that was of shattering chains as she cried out to, another first for her, the heavens in thanks.
And the heavens answered as a streak of sun slipped down through floating clouds above and fell upon her as she passed into restful sleep.
Keiichi was careful to catch Mara as she fell limp and then, slipping out of her, lifted her up and carried her into the house to lay her next down next to Urd.
****
Mara opened her eyes and glanced about at the darkness, for a moment frightened, but the feeling passed. There was no fear hidden in the dark. It was just a place of privacy and comfort.
Her eyes fell upon the bed and the sisters there. For a moment she hesitated, but she was tired, and they were sleeping so soundly. She walked to the bed, yawned indelicately and crawled atop the bed, squeezing herself in near Skuld, who shifted in her sleep to accomodate and welcome the demoness.
As Mara's eyes slipped close so that her spirit could rest as well, the bed grew in size again.
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Somewhere in Asgard, Yggdrasil reported the defection of a demon from Nifelheim.
Mara would always be a demoness, but she wouldn't be likely to return to Hell anytime soon.
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