Devil Bound

New World (1)

I laid in a large canopy bed. It was dark but I could still make out the outline of a man against the flickering of the candles, the only source of light in the dark room.

He approached me as I scrambled back until my back hit the board.

“Althea,” his deep voice that seemed to rumble like thunder called me, making me shiver in delight and fear while sitting up and holding the blanket to my well developed round chest.

“Who are you..” I murmured, a slight tremble could be heard in my voice. The male chuckled, another deep rumble that seemed to have come from the depths of his chest. Instead of answering my question he leaned in and placed his lip, cold and soft, on the crook of my neck. Kissing it softly before bitting down. His hands went to grab the blankets and pulled it away.

Underneath the blanket, I was wearing a thin, almost transparent, silky black nightdress. The straps had fallen of my shoulders and laid limply in my elbows. Because the straps had fallen, my cleavage was visible and I could feel the hot searing gaze of the man.

Before I could say or do anything, he moved in and captured my lips.

“Ngh..” a shameful moan escaped through my lips as he nibbled my bottom lips gently. His tongue swept through my lower lips before forcing his tongue into my mouth. I could feel his tongue dancing in my small mouth, taking my tongue and playing around with it. The passionate kiss continued and I feebly pushed against the man’s rock solid and bare chest unable to breathe properly.

The man didn’t budge and when I was sure I was going to faint he pulled back, a string of saliva that connected his and my mouth together. His features were barely visible in the flickering candlelight but it was obvious the man was handsome. A sharp jawline couple with thin, but full lips and narrow phoenix eyes. He was like a Greek god, with those ruby red eyes that could capture your soul and perfectly sculpted body.

Unknowingly as I admired his beauty, he leaned in and took a nip at my left earlobe, causing me to let out a squeak. “W-what are you doing?” Instead of receiving a reply to my question, he asked his own.

“Are you finished looking at me?” My mouth opened slightly as my face was set on fire.

“I-I...”

“Don’t worry, you can look at me for as long as you like. I am after all yours.” After he finished talking he leaned in and licked my ear as his hands wandered to my breast, only to feel the silk of the nightdress which caused him to growl and pull back again. Taking grip of the nightdress and with a pull, he ripped the dress, revealing my breast. Completely uncovered. 

He smiled as his tongue swept over his lower lip as if he was looking at a feast. I moved away, scrambling to grab the blanket to cover myself again. As I reached for the blanket, I felt a grip on my wrist, looking up I saw the raw desire and lust in his blood red eyes. My breath was caught in my throat and I felt his ice cold palm on my breast.

“D-don’t..” the man paid no mind to me as he lock my wrists above my head with one hand as another fondle and kneaded one of my twin bunnies. “Ngh..!” Another moan left my mouth as his finger flicked my hardened rose n****e.

“Your body is beautiful...” the man murmured and leaned in, taking the other soft bun into his mouth. His hot tongue licked around the hardened n****e. As he bit another sound escape from my lips and my thighs crushed themselves together as I felt a hot desire bubble in my abdomen and core.

“S-stop..!” But again, the man didn’t pay any attention to my words, instead his hand that had fondled his breast wander down and pushed down on her belly and went down again.

A shiver of pleasure exploded through her body as she felt his hands on her core, the entrance to her forbidden flower garden. I immediately became weak and even more so when one of his finger rubbed my c**t, sending another electric current of pleasure through my body.

“Please... don’t..!” I whimpered but unlike what I said, my lower core was leaking out pleasure juices. His finger slipped into my cave earning a yelp from the helpless girl on the bed.

“So tight...” he groaned, “You have to loosen up otherwise how else will you fit me?” He whispered into my ears. His other hand that had locked my wrists above my head moved to fondle with my breasts as he leaned in and captured my lips. He fingers dig deep into my core as his tongue swirled in my small mouth. Soon another finger was added. I could feel my v****a squeeze down on them and he pumped him fingers in and out while his thumb rubbed my c**t. Another finger joined as he finally let my lips go and started a trail of kisses down my body. His other hand hadn’t stop kneading my chest so when his lips arrived, he took the other breast.

Simulated by both his hands and lips, I could feel my pleasure growing, moan after moan, “I.. I’m about to...” she didn’t finish it but the man knew what she was about to say and immediately pulled his fingers out and stopped pleasuring her body. Opening my closed eyes I glanced at the male. He was taking off his robe.

“What...” I didn’t finished my sentence when I saw the towering tent caused by his erect manhood. Soon the beast was revealed and was directed towards my hole. It had to be the size of my fist and possibly ten inches long. It was huge.

“There’s no way that can fit!” I said trying to scramble back but forgetting that I was already dead against the backboard. The man smiled at me a small curve of the lips, wickedly enchanting and leaving me in a trance which allowed him to completely remove my clothes. When I snapped out of the trance it was already too late. He had his manhood right up to my opening with the tip already slightly in. I let out a whimper.

“Shh, it’ll be alright, relax.” He said pushing his hips forward, I let out a scream but it was engulfed by his lip trying to soothe me. I relaxed a bit. Then pain. It felt as if my body was going to split in half. He had thrust his member into me. What terrified me was that half of it was still out but I doubt my tiny cave could possibly fit the beast.

He pulled out before pushing back in and I screamed as he forced himself completely in. The man moved in and kissed the tears that had escaped from the corner of my eyes as he stopped moving his hips, letting me adjust to his size. Then when he knew I was as comfortable as I could be, he started moving. Thrusting in and out gently at first until it grew faster, more urgent.

He pounded into me again and again, unwilling to stop even as I begged him. The pain slowly subsided as pleasure overtook the feeling. Soon my cries of pain turned into moans of pleasure.

As he moved faster and faster I could feel myself reaching my climax. Finally with one last thrust he released his seeds inside my womb as I felt myself orgasm. Falling limp into his arms I closed my eyes and fell asleep, not before I heard him breathe into my ear.

“Soon, soon you’ll truly be mine.”

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Sitting up abruptly, I scrambled for my clock. 

6:00am.

Another dream, I sighed with relief as I looked around to see my painted walls of the ocean and forest. Back in my room. Not having s*x with a handsome man.

I got out of bed, wincing as I felt sore between my leg. 

I’ve had dreams about that man for as long as I can remember, but it was only until recently that those dreams became s*x dreams.

I went to the bathroom, brushed my teeth, washed my face, and got ready for the start of semester two of my senior year. I frowned slightly as I found a small red mark of the crook of her neck but didn’t pay too much attention to it. Since those dreams had started she had felt sore and there was always a mark on her body. However there was no sign of love making on her bed so she could only assume that she slept wrongly and there’s a mosquito in her room.

But today went on for longer, the other days I would always wake up around 4:45 however, today it was right at the 6 o’clock mark. Brushing her thoughts away, she quickly went downstairs where her mother already was.  

One might ask how I could just shake off the s*x dream with no problem. The answer was simple, it has happened so many times she could at least control her fear and panicky state. The first day the dreams became s*x related I had to call into school and tell them I was sick. The second day, I was pale as paper, the third day, I was a zombie. It continued like this until one week ago. I had finally been able to control my emotions regarding this strangeness. I thought maybe I was just really really s*x deprived and maybe that’s why I keep having these dreams but can an 18 year old, who has never engaged in s****l activity and is a virgin who never touched herself, become s*x deprived? 

Apparently, yes.

“Good morning, darling.” My mother called out to me and I smiled and reply with a bright “Hello.”

“What brings you down so early?” She asked.

“I woke up and couldn’t fall back asleep.” I answered. My mother was a beautiful woman with long black hair and pale skin. She was Asian unlike my father who was European. They had met when father was on a business trip way back then and had immediately fallen in love.

I definitely got my looks from mother with pale jade smooth skin and long jet black hair. I was 5 feet 6 inches with long legs. I shouldn’t be too surprised with my looks since mother was a model before settling down with father.

“You’ve been looking really sick the past few days. Are you sure you don’t want to stay home and rest for a bit?” My mother who was sitting at the kitchen counter got up and came to me who was by the stair. I nodded. 

“Can’t let myself get senioritis,” I said with a smile. I’ve already gotten myself a scholarship at MIT, one of the most renowned college of the nation when it comes to computer science. Following my father’s footsteps and inheriting his love for computers I will be majoring in programming while minoring in environmental issues. Father owned a large business and is a multi-millionaire because of his software. Although I had no desires to become a multi-millionaire I stilled wanted to earn money by myself.

Mother smiled at me and patted my head. “Go eat something, we wouldn’t want you to collapse when your on your final semester, remember if you get home without an incident we’re going to celebrate.” Although our family didn’t throw around money for fun, we celebrate some of the most pointless things, like ‘coming home without an incident last semester party’ but I didn’t hate it, in fact I’m sure this is one of the reasons our family is so close. Father stayed loyal to mother. Mother stayed loyal to father. Father and mother takes care of the children even if father was busy, he’ll make a time where we weren’t bothered with business at least three times a week.

“What could possibly happen at school?” I asked with a smile but mother gave me a look which said, if I hear any complaints from the school you’re grounded. She was referring to an incident which happened during my freshman year where a boy asked me out but I flat out rejected. The dude got mad and started an argument where I effortlessly crushed him. Then he went crying to mommy and daddy and since I went to a prestigious high school, his parents were also big shots. Mother and father had to come in to settle the dispute, thankfully the parents of the boy was rational unlike the boy.

“It’s only happened once...” I muttered but mother just laughed. One of those dark laughs that sends a cold shiver down you spine.

“Once is more than enough.” She said frowning.

“I’ll try to stay out of trouble,” I said as she just shook her head.

“Go eat, then go wake your brother up.” Mother said going up the stairs I had just descended, I nodded. “And,” she turned around, “Don’t get into trouble and do anything stupid.” I gave her a mock salute.

“Aye, aye captain!” Unbeknownst to me. A huge incident was going to happen today, one that would change my life completely for forever. A storm brewed in the calm sea of New York Bay as the winds picked up.