Lady Necromancer

The Lady Luna gazed upon the gift lying at her feet. Her beautiful Consort holding the creatures growling head to the tiled floor as blood slowly seeped from the markings around its neck. Its piercing eyes bore into her shuttered sight, jet-black fur rippling with jerking movements. A ring of bloodied silver circled its neck, forcing laborious breath from the strain. A small smile curled at her lips as she gave a slight nod, elegantly moving from sight into the dark casums of the castle. The men forcibly brought the creature through the confining maze of halls and corridors until brought to a barren entry room, the encasements of someone's sleeping quarters clearly marked to the one side. The men roughly dragged the beast inside, not giving thought to injury as it grunted in pain. An unplaceable foul stench permeated the air as the creature lay limply on the flagstone floor, too exhausted and injured to do more than just gaze at his new prison. To its surprise, the men whom kept him secured removed the circlet from its neck and left the room. The faint sound of a woman's pleasured moans made its way to the beasts ears from out of the room up ahead. Multiple deep muffled sounds vibrated off the stone walls, perking the animals interest. Slowly the creature crept to the doorway, suppressing its groans of pain as inch by inch it's body got it closer to the s****l vibrations emanating up ahead. secretly from the shadows, the creature gazed at the exotic images placed before it. The scent of hibiscus, jasmine and that same un-namable smell from earlier curled around its being, intoxicating. A large throng of colorful pillows and bodies were in the center of the room, indulating and taking pleasures where ever they could be sought. It took but a moment to realize that most of the bodies catered to the center woman, pleasing her in every way imaginable. One of the orgy rubbed the woman with oil, it's slickness mixing with the slickness betwixt her legs as another expertly massaged her c**t, another delving their insanely long tongue into the dripping wet v****a. Another slowly probing her glorious anus with a strapped on c**k, sitting beneath and behind her as this same one interchangeably massaged and suckled upon her tight plump breast. Not realizing he had shifted, the beast lay there yards in front of the heap of s*x, c**k stone hard and a desperate need to be part of the throng consuming his thoughts. His long black hair and brilliant blue eyes in extreme contrast to the reds, oranges and yellow of their surroundings. The woman's eyes met with his and a shock of recognition passed through him. It was The Lady. From one moment of hating the woman whom had forced his imprisonment, to the next being invited to her with a daring and steaming gaze, the man crawled forward as the others slowed their machinations. "I want you in me, Alpha. I want your seed to grow from within me and I want to possess your soul if nothing than for a few moments of carnal bliss... Come to me, Alpha. Come to me and be mine." She whispered, her hands outstretched as he eagerly crawled towards her. With the sultry smell of s*x hanging in the air, he moved into her embrace. Devouring her ruby red lips he engulfed her being, kissing and sucking along her most sensitive points. The smell of his blood intermixed with her s*x threw him into a frenzy as he thrust into her, burying as deeply as he could go. A cry of agonistic bliss echoed through the chamber as he pumped into her sopping wet pushy over and over. The feelings of her empassioned grasp raking it's nails along his desensitized flesh heightened his urge to possess her. Teeth nashed into the side of his neck, marking him as hers. He could be hers for all of time if these sensations would never end. The walls of her cunny, rippling and gripping at his c**k as she came on him over and over sent him over the edge. Both released a howl so perfectly intense as they came at the same moment, sending both into a state of bliss only Buda had obtained. Both lay amidst the meadow of comfort, riding the waves of the after effects, as she ran smooth hands up and around his sweaty chest. Soaking up the flushed hue of a bout of loving, she peered deeply into his waning gaze, a question lurking within. Glancing down at his member, he realized she had her perfect hand wrapped around his already rock hard c**k, around a smear of blood he hadn't realized was there. Good Goddess, she was a virgin. The Alpha didn't know how it was possible, seeing as the anterage of other males she had available at her whim was still even now, waiting on the sidelines. Were they unable to get her to breed? The smell that continued to elude him now, finally was given a name as it began to come together. She wasn't the Lady of the Dark for nothing. That scent, was death. Death and Decay. Everyone other than herself in that room was dead. And she wanted life. Taking her face in his hands, he remembered her words. He wished a promise of his own. "Make me yours forever, my Luna" He whispered softly. Slowly she nodded, and with the next groaning breath, slid his painfully thick c**k inside her once more. Let the rivers run with blood. Let the moon be lost in the sky. Nothing in this pathetic life matters as much as The Queen of Night riding me into oblivion...