The Dream Demon

Chapter 8 - Typhon - All Work, No Play?

Jeremiah 9:6

The heart is deceitful above all things and beyond cure. Who can understand it?

Typhon

Pouring myself a large Scotch, I sat impatiently behind my desk, waiting for her to come to me. Sweet, naïve, little Abigail. Today had already been difficult. My mind was floating somewhere between elation and fury, having finally had the chance to see her last night. I had to see her again, the sooner the better. A night in the human realm is more like centuries for me, here in the Underworld. But patience is something I have. I can wait.

The more I wait, the more my anger will build in regards to her shitty parents. They thought they could keep her from me? Hide her from me? No f*****g chance. I will enjoy ripping them both to the shreds of their being, having their souls tortured on a daily basis. Again and again. How stupid of them to actually think that I wouldn't find her. They actually thought that they could get one over on me? Thinking they could hide behind their religion, and it'd save them? Stupid. Stupid. Stupid.

I've seen it all too often. It's always the same. Lying, stealing, hurting, killing.. Judging. Then off to church to repent. These 'people' are the worst type of people. They think that by worshipping God, by praying and reading their bible that it absolves them from sin. They use their religion as a cover to hate others. Others that do not 'conform' to their beliefs. Ha. Ha. Ha. How wrong they are. They'll all end up down here with me, their souls at my disposal. Do they not realize? It's just not how things work.

My senses are hyper aware, body tingling in anticipation. My thoughts are consumed with how to proceed with my plan. This has to work. Everything I've worked so hard for depends on it. I sigh deeply in frustration, when a knock at my door interrupts my thoughts.

"Come in" I growled, annoyed at being disturbed.

In walked my son's tutor, her 6 inch heels clicking along the marble floor.

"Sorry to intrude My Lord, I have just come to inform you that Master Moloch has finished his lessons for the day" she said, with her eyes cast down.

"Very well Mylene, you may leave" I sighed, not bothering to hide my annoyance.

A look of surprise mixed with disappointment flashed across her face.

"Is there nothing else that I can assist you with My Lord? You seem rather tense" she replied, raising her eyes and looking at me though her lashes. I raised an eyebrow, this woman was a temptress.

She was wearing a white button up blouse, unbuttoned to point where the firm mounds of her t**s were poking through. Her pencil skirt that reached just above her knees, had a dangerously high slit at the back, exposing her black lacy stockings. Beautiful, flame red hair hung past her shoulders in waves. She would look great bent over my desk, with me ploughing into her from behind, gripping hold of that hair of hers. Maybe I could use a distraction. I felt my c**k straining against my trousers, in agreement.

"Come here" I beckoned, motioning her to join me.

She walked over seductively, swaying her hips. "What can I do for you My Lord?" she asked, licking her lower lip.

Standing up, I roughly grabbed her by the wrists, turning her around so that she was now bent over my desk. I slowly hitched up her skirt, so it was bunched at her hips, exposing her black lace thong. Swiftly, I brought down my palm to her ass cheek, in a glorious stinger of a slap. She jumped at the sensation, flinching in surprise.

"Stay still Mylene. Do not move unless I tell you to".

"Yes My Lord. Please s***k me again!" she begged, getting more aroused by the minute.

I bent her further over the desk, grabbing a fist full of her gorgeous red hair in one hand, and s******g her ass with the other. Her thong was now soaked, her scent of arousal hanging in the air. Beautiful red marks now adorned her peachy ass. Slowly, I extended my claws removing her thong, in one swift motion. Her juices were dripping down her thighs, her p***y pulsing in anticipation.

I ran a finger back and forth down her soaking slit, teasing her, until she was almost begging. Gently, I eased my finger inside, feeling the walls of her p***y clamp down on to me. She was nice and tight. Just the way I like them. I take it slow, working my finger in and out.

"Please My Lord, more" she begged, trying to push back in search of more friction.

Easing in a second finger, I pump slowly, in and out, reaching around to her c**t with my other hand. I could feel that she was close to her peak, her walls clamping down on my fingers as I picked up the pace.

"Come for me Mylene" I purred, bending down and nipping her ear lobe with my teeth. Her glorious moans filled the room as she finally came, gushing all over my fingers.

"Taste yourself Mylene, see how sweet that p***y of yours is" I said, smiling in victory and placing my fingers to her lips. She hungrily sucked her juices from my fingers, whilst unzipping my trousers and freeing my erection. Her eyes widened in surprise as she eyed my c**k, a wry smile on her face.

Quickly, she unbuttoned her blouse and removed her bra, freeing her perky t**s. Her n*****s were beautifully puckering in the cold air, getting harder as she played with them.

"On your knees woman" I demanded.

Sinking to her knees, she nodded furiously, licking her lips and looking at my c**k like it was made of gold. Slowly, she wrapped both hands around my c**k, placing a gentle kiss at my throbbing shaft. Looking up, she made sure to maintain eye contact as she fully took me inside her mouth, one inch at a time. She started to alternate from licking my shaft, to sucking very gently on its head, driving me wild. I let out a small growl in approval. Mylene was definitely talented with her mouth. Taking a fist full of her hair, I started pumping her mouth, filling it to the brim with my c**k. Tears pooled in her eyes as I continued my onslaught, going faster and harder as I felt my release near.

Mylene continued sucking, cupping my balls, massaging them gently. Finally, with one last grunt, I squirted my hot seed down her throat. She greedily finished every last drop, licking her lips in appreciation.

"Take me My Lord", she whispered seductively, raising from her knees to once again bend over my desk.

Standing up, I maneuvered behind her, placing my length at her entrance. With one swift push, I was fully inside her greedy, wanting p***y. It made me smile when a yelp escaped her lips. I wanted to make this quick.

Digging my fingertips into her hips, I pulled my length from her until only the tip was left inside, slamming it back in roughly. The marks I left on her ass earlier, had started to lighten slightly, so I brought my palm back down on to her ass once more, leaving a nice, red, fresh mark.

"f**k! f**k me My Lord, harder! I'm so close" Mylene screamed in ecstasy.

I bent her further over, so she was now fully splayed across my desk, the sound of my balls slapping her ass, filling the room. I kept up the pace, slamming in to her hard. Gripping her shoulders, I ploughed in to her once more, earning us both our release.

As I pulled out, Mylene winced at the loss of my c**k from being inside her. I pulled up my pants, fixing my clothes in silence.

My erection was still present, straining against the inside of my pants once more. One of the perks of being a demon, is that as soon as we finished f*****g, we could be hard again virtually instantly. I could continue to go at it all night if I really wanted to. Still, I'd had my fill of her for now, and just wanted to be left alone.

"Thank you Mylene, you may leave" I said, watching her quickly getting dressed to vacate my office. At least tonight wasn't a total bust, I thought to myself, when another knock at my door interrupted me once more.

"Come in" I sighed.

In walked my loyal servant, Bravus. He was the only other person who knew of my plans.

"My Lord, the girl is here... In the garden" he said, eyes cast to the ground.

"Thank you Bravus, you're dismissed" I replied in an authoritative tone.

Bravus quickly left, leaving a devilish smile to climb upon my face. Well, well, well. Tonight was definitely not a total bust after all.