Summoned

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The wait is over! Here’s chapter 22, my lucky number actually. ;) Things are about to get very interesting for Harley in this, can she handle what is about to unfold? Things are about to get messy…..and hot. ;)

Jackpot7374 – Thanks for all the input, I appreciate it. While I too don’t like the whole “wrong place wrong time” thing either it is necessary since she has no idea who the targets are so I have to make it coincidence especially since she is now trying to stop him, she will use any opportunity to find out who is behind all this *cough*Jeff*cough*. Personally there are some characters I’m not too fond of either which is why I don’t make them too important, more like extras. Jeff is one who I either like or hate depending on what I make him say while minor chars like Connor or Louis are used for humor or extra voices so I don’t develop them much. Feel free to name names, I won’t be hurt, I just want to hear opinions because it makes writing so much more interesting to me. I hope you enjoy this next installment. ;)

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WARNING: There will be violence and minor character death in this chapter, don’t like violence then don’t read or skip that section.

Note: Story is in Harley’s POV unless stated otherwise in chapters.
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Chapter 22

-------------------- ( Third Person POV ) --------------------

( 15 Minutes Earlier )

*Ring* *Ring* *Ring*

“C’mon, pick up, pick up.” Detective Gavin thinks as he listens to dial tone waiting for one of the Collins family to pick up. He had been smart to save Harley’s contact information in his phone that night of Mark Hanson’s unfortunate murder. He grew impatient as the phone kept ringing. Then finally someone answered.

“Hello?” says the voice of a young man, possibly a teenager. Gavin figured it was Harley’s brother.

“Hi. Sorry for calling so late but I really need to speak to Harley, I’m a friend from school.” Gavin says smoothly.

“Sorry she went out tonight with some friends, can I ask who’s calling?” He asks politely.

“The name’s Louis, I’m in a few classes with Harley. This is important though, could I have her cell number by chance so I can try to get a hold of her that way?” Gavin says try to sound desperate, even though he actually was at this point.

“Sure no problem.” The boy says. He rattles off her number and even tells what pub she went to and what club she should be at now.

“Thanks a lot, I appreciate it.” Gavin says then thinks, “I’m going to have to tell Harley to talk to her brother about giving out personal information to strangers, that was just too easy.”

“Later!….*Click*….” The boy says then hangs up.

“Did you have to use my name?” Louis asks, a little annoyed.

“I needed to sound like a desperate kid.” Gavin says as he punches in Harley’s cell number while still keeping one eye on the road.

Louis mumbles something inaudible under his breath which Gavin decides not to comment on. Almost a minute goes by when Gavin slams his phone shut in frustration. “She didn’t pick up but we aren’t too far from the club she’s at. We’re going there.”

“Does this really have to be taken care of now?” Louis asks.

“Yes, think about it. It’s Friday, the day that most of the murders have occurred on. And if Harley is somehow connected we need answers fast. We may even run into the killer if we’re lucky.” Gavin says as he makes a right turn.

“Lucky?” Louis weakly asks, not at all liking the thought of running into a demon, werewolf, or an evil superman.

Gavin ignores that as he speeds up a bit. They drive a few minutes when they make it to the club. They get out in a hurry and go in, flashing their badges as they pass the bouncer. The club is fortunately not that big so they split up and start scouting for Harley. Within minutes they are back where they started, neither man spotting her. They then leave, deciding to try the pub two blocks away since Harley was most likely parked there. They get back in the car and drive to the pub. As soon as the pub is in view they see a girl dressed in a black top run across the street.

“Hey! That’s her!” Louis exclaims.

“Something must’ve caught her attention, let’s go!” Gavin says as he parks on the side of street, turning on his flashing lights to show he’s a cop without having to worry about the meter.

They get out in a hurry and run after her. They get into the dark alley just in time to see her turn the corner. Seconds later they do the same. Gavin decides to yell out to get her attention.

“Harley!...Holy Shit!”

The sight before the two men is something none of them honestly expected. Gavin’s eyes slightly widen, trying to convince himself that this isn’t real. Standing just a ways ahead of Harley is a real flesh and blood, honest to God demon holding a man up by his shirt collar. He was at a loss for words as Harley turned to face them with wide eyes.

“Hey, I was right!” Louis quietly says in gloating.

Gavin shoots him a look that says ‘this is not the time or place.’ Louis takes the hint a mumbles a sorry as the demon meets their gaze. “This…No. Time to focus, this is going to get ugly.” He thinks as he hardens his gaze, quickly recovering from his momentary surprise.

“What is going on here Harley?”

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My eyes widen in surprise at the two men before me. This just got really bad, really fast. Detective Gavin asks what’s going on here but I ignore his question to ask one of my own. “Detective Gavin, CSI Louis, what are you doing here?”

“I believe I asked first.” Detective Gavin replies with a cold voice and serious expression. I’m about to answer when Slaiden speaks behind me.

“Looks like you brought some friends, care to introduce me?” He says mockingly.

I shoot him a sideways glance, about to tell him off when I see the young man’s horrified expression. My face slightly softens knowing that I’ll need to think carefully about my words if I want Don to live longer. I then speak to Slaiden. “Slaiden…these are two of the men who have been on your case.” I don’t wait for a reply as I turn back to Gavin and Louis. “You guys have to get of here now, you have no idea what he’s capable of.” I say with pleading eyes.

“I’ve seen his work.” Is Gavin’s only reply.

I look back at Slaiden and see that he is smirking in amusement, taking the detective’s statement as a compliment. I’m about to say something else when Gavin beats me to it. “I still want an explanation Harley. You obviously know that Louis is a CSI and that we have been investigating mysterious murders for the past few weeks. Are you his summoner?”

“No! Not at all! I’ve been trying to stop him……..you see detective, I’ve been lying to you. Mark Hanson didn’t die from a mugging incident…..Slaiden killed him but I had intervened and tried to stop him. It’s been coincidence that I’ve known some of the victims….oh, and Jeanette Miller was another one I tried to stop even though Slaiden didn’t actually get to kill her. I don’t know who his summoner is but I can guarantee that I am going to find out and stop him once and for all!” I say as my anger rises, directing that last statement as Slaiden.

Silence follows for a moment as Detective Gavin thinks over my words. He stares directly at me, gaze unwavering as he considers what to say. Slaiden is actually being silent, only the whimpering of the man in his grasp can be heard behind me. He must be curious to see where this is going.

“So you’ve been lying to the police, which is a crime for your information….but given the circumstances,” He glances at Slaiden, “I’ll let it slide, after all, I wouldn’t have believed it if I wasn’t seeing it for myself.”

I give a slight smile of thanks but my nerves are still on edge because I have to get them out of here unharmed. “Thanks but you two really need to go. He’s killed everyone who’s seen him kill…..well except me.” I say the last part looking down but can tell by the eyes on me that they are thinking the same thing.

“Well why is that?” Louis asks, finally getting over his shock…..or excitement, I’m not sure how to place it.

I open my mouth to answer but Slaiden beats me to it again. “She challenged me, not an expected trait for humans when facing a demon. While all of our encounters had been interrupted, she hasn’t beaten me but I’ll admit that she puts up a good fight. I’ve enjoyed the interactions too much to just kill her.” I glance back at him to see that he has a fanged smirk directed at the two men.

Before I let anyone say anything else, I speak up. “Regardless of me living, Slaiden won’t hesitate to kill you once he finishes off the young man in his possession. Please get out of here while you still can!” I hear Don whimper more as I say this.

“Don’t bother.” Slaiden suddenly says. I turn to question him when he cracks Don’s neck with a single wrist without hesitating. He tosses the limp body to the side then looks at all of us. “Now who’s next?”

“Oh no! What am I going to do?!” I think worriedly in shock. Don’s dead so there is nothing stopping Slaiden from killing Gavin and Louis. “Umm…let’s not get too ah--”

“Well I’m not going down without a fight, demon.” Gavin says cutting me off. He takes his light jacket off and plain button down shirt so his torso is only covered by a white wife beater that shows off his hard muscles. Even though Gavin may be a good match against Slaiden, after all, he was in some tournaments that my dad was in and they don’t let just anybody participate in those, but Slaiden is stronger than a normal human so even if he manages to hurt Slaiden, demon beats human every time.

“A challenge? Fine.” Slaiden says, taking a step forward.

“Wait!” I say putting my hands up. “Gavin, you can’t win, I can’t even get a decent hit in and I’m almost as good as my dad! Please don’t fight!” I then turn to Slaiden with pleading eyes. “Please don’t kill them, no would believe them anyway. I’ll fight for their lives before I let you touch them!” I’m pumped up at this point. No way am I letting two lives, that I know, die tonight. I even get into a fighting stance to show him that I’m serious.

Slaiden looks from me to Gavin then me again. His face is expressionless, his smirk no longer there. He appears to be considering something but I can’t tell if it’s about fighting me or not. After a moment of silence his smirk is back on his face and his golden eyes are blazing that can only be because of an idea…..that I have a bad feeling about. “Let’s make a deal.”

My eyes widen at those words. “Absolutely not! I’m not making any kind of deal with you!” I say. No way am I going to be in debt to him for sparing their lives.

“Not that kind of deal, little girl. More of a choice really.” He says, correcting me.

I look back at Gavin and Louis who are just observing. Figuring a choice may be a better option I decide to ask about it. “What choice?”

“Simple, either they die and you will be linked to their murders or you come with me for a while for…..more then what our last encounter ended in.” He says, flashing his fangs. He chose his words carefully, being vague to everyone else but clear enough for me to get exactly what he meant.

“What does he me--” Louis starts, not understanding what Slaiden meant, but Gavin puts a hand up to stop him. The young detective’s eyes show that he knows exactly what Slaiden is implying.

Gavin starts waking towards me, the whole time keeping his eyes on Slaiden. He stops only a few inches in front of me. I look up at him to meet his gaze. He puts a hand on my shoulder, as if to comfort me. Softly he asks, “Is he implying what I think he is?”

I just nod.

“Has he touched you before.”

I nod again but this time talk. “Yes but not completely…..” I trail off, avoiding eye contact at this point due to embarrassment.

He reacts at hearing this. He tries to push past me to go for Slaiden but I put my hands up to stop him. I rest them on his chest, though with a bit of force to get my point across that I don’t want him fighting Slaiden. His eyes are hard with anger, wanting to rip the demon to shreds. I tell him to calm down and that it’s ok even though I know it’s not.

“Hnnn…” is all he says for a moment. His eyes start to soften again. Then he sighs and speaks again. “Harley, have you ever been with a man before?” His voice is gentle, telling me that he is concerned about me.

“No…….but if that’s what I have to do for you and Louis to live then I’ll do it.” I say, growing more confident although honestly, it’s all for show. I’m freaking out on the inside.

“You really don’t have to do this you know, I can fight for myself and you can get away.” He says, trying to make me reconsider, wanting to keep me safe. Only I’m the one needing to save him because I’m what Slaiden wants and nothing is going to change that.

“I know you can but like I said, you can’t win. He’s stronger than anyone I’ve ever fought or sparred against. Much stronger than any human.” I say as I shake my head.

“I’m not going to lie to you Harley, it will hurt at first.” He says, his voice slightly giving away that he is uneasy talking about this.

“I know, I’ve heard about what will happen and its fine. Besides he may be a demon and enjoy killing people but it might not be that bad…..since I’ll be willing…” I trail off trying to convince myself more than Detective Gavin that it will be fine.

We stare at each other in silence for a moment. Gavin’s eyes show regret and guilt which I can only assume is because he feels responsible since he got involved. I wasn’t even going to mention that this would’ve probably happened anyway if they hadn’t shown up. He sighs, breaking the silence. “Fine but I’m making sure you are safe.” He says then walks around me up to Slaiden before I can even utter a word in question. I turn to see what will happen. Gavin stops about a foot away from Slaiden, his stance tall and straight to intimidate. I notice that they are both the same height, a bit over six feet. They also have similar builds. Gavin might even stand a good chance of winning is Slaiden wasn’t immensely strong. They stare at each other, sizing the other up. Gavin is the first to speak. “She agrees but I want your word that she will be safe and unharmed…..other than that…..”

“The word of a demon is not the most…reliable…” Slaiden says half mockingly. He studies Gavin’s face then continues, “But yes, she will be unharmed, after all, I like my property undamaged.”

Gavin moves so quick I barely even catch it. He has the front of Slaiden’s shirt grasped in his fist. Slaiden either let him or like I had before, he was surprised by our skill as humans. He just smirks at the detective before speaking once more. “Impressive, Detective.”

Gavin just harden his gaze. “What do you mean your property?”

“I’d like to know that as well.” I think to myself, crossing my arms in defense.

“That doesn’t concern you.” Slaiden simply says.

“I think it does.” Gavin says threateningly.

Slaiden doesn’t say anything more though, he just stares back at Gavin. Detective Gavin gives a frustrated growl, annoyance and anger seems to radiate off the usually cool and collected detective. “Fine. Bring her back here, we’ll be waiting right here for your return.”

He then releases Slaiden from his hold. Slaiden gives another smirk. “Fine, at least you’ll be busy while we’re gone.” He says gesturing to Dons body. Gavin doesn’t comment. He just swiftly turns around and walks back towards me an Louis. As he walks past me he whispers, “I’m sorry.” I just look back at him and Louis, giving them one last small smile to reassure them before I got over to Slaiden. I toss them my keys so I don’t lose them then walk to the awaiting demon. I stop a few inches away from him, keeping his gaze the whole way to show I’m not intimidated by him.

“Ready, love?...and glad you dressed for the occasion.” Slaiden says flashing his fangs as he eyes my outfit.

“Let’s go.” I say sharply, not wanting to give him anymore amusement at the moment.

“My pleasure.” He says smoothly as he closes the gap between us. Unlike last time he picks me up bridal style, probably since I am going willingly this time. He then flexes his wings as he gives one last glace at the two men standing in the alley, a look of pure victory on his face. Not wasting another moment he leaps into the air causing me to clutch onto him to brace myself. As we get higher I look back down at Gavin and Louis. “What did I get myself into?.....” is all that is on my mind as we fly off to an unknown destination.

Slaiden flies a few miles away, wanting to get a fair amount of distance between us and Gavin and Louis. He circles a very expensive hotel, narrowing his eyes as if focused on finding something. He suddenly dips downward to hover near the top floor. We get closer to a large window which is unlit. He then takes a clawed finger and makes a large scratch in the shape for a circle on the window. The circle is large enough to fit us through which is his intention as he softly pushes the weakened glass forward. It falls to the carpet floor but doesn’t break, just rolls on its curve until it settles on its base. Slaiden then flies backwards by a few feet then glides easily forward, collapsing his wings against us just before we pass through the hole. Once we are inside he moves to the door with me still in his arms. He places a hand on the door then mumbles words in a language that I don’t understand. The door slightly glows a pale red color.

“What did you do?” I ask curiously.

“A silencer so no one will interrupt us.” He explains. It makes sense even though it just makes this all the more real knowing that no one will hear me.

Apparently satisfied he flips the light switch on next to the door. The room lights up to reveal an expensive honeymoon type suite. “How fitting.” I think sarcastically. The room is actually really nice, with fancy furniture and delicate drapery. I see two doors, one for a closet and the other leading to the bathroom which I can only assume is just as exquisite as the rest of the room. My eyes then fall to the bed. I’m not going to deny that it doesn’t look inviting. It has maroon comforters and gold trimmed pillows. The bed is large enough to fit at least four people comfortably. My observations are interrupted when Slaiden sets me down slowly enough for me to stabilize myself with my feet. He still has a hold on my waist though.

“This room is currently unused. By the smell of it, it was just cleaned today. What do you say we dirty it up a bit.” Slaiden says, lowering his head to nip at me ear. A shiver goes down my spine as I anticipate what is about to happen. I then feel one of his hands on the back of my neck, messaging the skin underneath the tie to my halter top. Inexperienced in this area, besides what Slaiden has done already, I decide to ask.

“Umm….what do you want me to do?” I say, trying to sound confident but at this point I know it’s a lost cause.

He gives a small laugh as he nuzzles into my hair. “So innocent.” He says, “So unlike your normal confident self when facing the unknown, how enticing.” He then creates small circles on my hip by pushing my top up slightly with his other hand before continuing. “Just do as I say and it will be pleasurable for the both of us.”

“Uh…may I use the restroom before we continue.” I ask, needing a moment to collect myself.

He releases his hold on me and points to the bathroom door. I whisper a small thanks and walk to it. Opening it, I glace over my shoulder at Slaiden then go in. I shut the door behind me and lock it even though Slaiden would be able to get in no problem if he really wanted to. I hit the lights and gaze around the surprising large room. The bathroom is a lot bigger than I expected but then again it would be since the room is made for romantic evenings. There are two sinks and a large built in bath that is the size of a hot tub. Getting a closer look I see that it is a hot tub. “I don’t even want to know what goes on in here.” I think as I walk over to the sink. I notice a toilet in the corner but it never was my reason for coming in here. I put my hands on the counter and stare into the mirror. “Alright Harley, you can do this. Just let him do what he wants and get it over with.” My inner pep talk doesn’t make me relax though. With a huff I fix my hair up a bit, not to impress him but to ease my nerves a little. Looking at my reflection one last time, I go back to the door. I unlock it and step out, hitting the lights off as I do. I notice that the lights have been dimmed to what could be considered romantic in any other circumstance. I slip off my flats by the bathroom door and look up to see Slaiden lounging on the bed as if he owned it. He meets my gaze and motions me to come closer, his fangs glistening in the low light as he smirks. I swallow down my nerves and walk closer to the bed. I stop a foot away from the end of it.

He then moves to the right edge of the bed and gets up. He walks over to me then stops behind me. “Allow me to do the honors.” He says in my ear as he places his hands on the tie of my top. He then slowly starts undoing it, taunting me with anticipation. Once it’s free he lets the thick straps fall to reveal my braless breasts. My nipples immediately harden from the chill of the air…..and something else. Slaiden then brings his hands to roam down my front, cupping me full breasts for a moment before continuing to the hem of my top. He grasps the fabric and pulls it up and over my head, I raise my arms to assist him. he tosses it aside then goes for my jeans, brushing against my bare arms as he moves his hands to the front of my jeans. He undoes them and slides them down my thighs to my ankles. I step out of them and he moves them to land near my shirt. Now I’m practically naked, the only thing in the way is my black bikini style panties.

He goes to pull them down when I stop him to do it myself, wanting to have some control, if only a little, over this situation. I pull them off and kick them over to the rest of my discarded clothes. I feel his clawed finger lightly run down my back causing me to shiver. He gives a small laugh in amusement at this. I can feel his eyes on my back, studying me. Slaiden then tells me to turn around. Breathing deeply, I comply. I move to cover myself up but his eyes sharpen, warning me not to. I put my hands at my sides and meet his gaze, wanting him to see that I’m not intimidated by him or happy about all of this. I watch his eyes start at my face then move downwards, stopping to examine my breasts, then my womanhood. His eyes have that look I’ve seen before, the one I assume is of lust.

“You’re beautiful.” Slaiden says as he locks eyes with me.

My eyes slightly widen in surprise at this statement. No man has ever called me beautiful besides family members. I open my mouth to speak but stop when I see Slaiden reach for his sash. He easily undoes it and tosses it aside. My eyes widen even more when I realize he is undressing. He then removes his odd shirt, his wings having disappeared at this point. I avert my eyes, not wanting to look and become turned on because that is exactly what he wants.

“Look at me.” he orders although softly, as if he doesn’t want to ruin the mood.

I look back to see a chiseled torso. He's not body builder ripped but has the body of a dedicated athlete that would make any girl swoon. I feel a slight blush creep up on my cheeks. While I have seen half naked men before during workouts at the dojo, it’s different when they are about to have sex with you. Slaiden smirks at my reaction, no doubt it just boosted his ego. He then moves to his waist to remove his pants. I have no idea if he even wears underwear so I keep my eyes on his, not wanting to watch. He just smirks more at my childish reaction as he pulls them off, one leg at a time. He kicks them off while our eyes are still locked. Eventually my curiosity gets the better of me and I travel my eyes downward. I admire his chest and abs. Once I get to his waist I see that I was correct in my assumption at he doesn’t wear anything underneath. Whether as a personal preference or normal demon attire, I don’t know. I then go lower and immediately go back up.

“Oh My God! He’s Huge!!!” My mind is going into overload. I have no idea how that thing is going to fit inside me. I’ve never actually seen a real one before but I can tell that Slaiden is well more endowed then the average man. Then again he is a demon…..that looks very good naked.

“Like what you see?” He asks smoothly.

I glare up at him then before I can bite my tongue, I comment, crossing my arms. “Not impressed actually.”

I instantly regret it because next thing I know I’m laying on my back on the bed, which is very comfy might I add. Slaiden is straddling me, naked of course. His hands are on either side of my head, tapping me. I try to ignore the feel of his member on my stomach as I look up at his smirking face, a blush no doubt on mine. He then lowers his face towards mine and speaks. “Your face says otherwise, little girl.”

I’m about to retort when he leans further in and captures my lips with his. He doesn’t hesitate to slip his tongue in and deepen the kiss. It’s fierce and dominating. Once again we are in a battle of the tongues with me just wanting him to cut it out and get this thing over it. Sure foreplay would be nice but I just want to go home now. I stop responding, hoping he will get the point. He senses this and breaks the kiss.

“You might as well enjoy this, you’re on my time for as long as I want.” He says as he starts nipping my neck, trying to get a reaction of out me. He succeeds. I can’t deny that it doesn’t feel good. Figuring that if I give in, the main event may not hurt as much…..at least that’s what I hope.

“Fine….but nothing I don’t want to do…….besides…you know.” I say as I feel my blush deepening.

He gives another small laugh against my neck. “Trust me, you’ll be in a whole other world when I’m done with you.”

I don’t even comment on that one. He starts kissing my neck and I notice his right hand move to cup my breast. He starts messaging it which feels amazing. He plays with my nipple, tweaking it until it’s erect. A soft moan escapes my lips from his touch. While I maybe inexperienced, my body definitely knows what it likes. I can feel Slaiden’s fangs glide against my neck, enjoying what his touches are doing to my body. His tongue then skims over my now sensitive skin, making a trail up to my jaw. He then pinches my nipple hard. I gasp out in surprise and try to get up. He just pushes me back down with his body, reminding me of a certain thing on my stomach. He kisses me again but it ends quickly as he repositions himself to have his head above my breasts and one of his knees in between my thighs to pry them apart. Slaiden then takes the untouched nipple on my other breast into his mouth, sucking on it. He flicks his tongue back and forth across it as he continues his pleasurable torture. Another soft moan escapes my lips. He then rakes his fangs against it and slightly bites down. This sudden sensation causes my back to arch, bringing my chest closer to him. He sucks a bit longer then rises slightly. A slight bruise is now around my pink nipple, similar to that hickey he gave me last time. “At least this one will be easier to cover up.” I think before being brought back to reality. Slaiden’s mouth had migrated to trail kisses down my stomach. He stops when he reaches my curls protecting my womanhood. He looks up at me, locking his golden cat eyes with my soft brown ones. He slightly sniffs the air and smirks at me.

“You’re already starting to get wet, Harley.” He says huskily, drawling out my name.

I realize that he is right when I feel slight moisture starting to trickle out down there, having gone unnoticed when I was caught up in Slaiden’s hot touches. He then lowers his head to be in between my thighs, his face is barely inches from my opening. His hot breath causes me to shiver in pleasure. Like our last encounter his tongue darts out but this time it is directly over my entrance, slightly pushing against it. I tense up. “Oh My God!” are my only thoughts as his tongue pushed into my entrance. The wet, foreign sensation is too much for me to handle. My eyes slightly roll back as a wave of pleasure hits me. I bunch my fists into the sheets as my body tries to twist away from him. He places his hands on my thighs to keep me in place. Another moan, more audible this time. His tongue slithers against my cavern, tasting my juices as they flow out. Slaiden’s tongue then retreats after lapping up all of it. He then raises his face to look at me again. Once I meet his gaze he licks his lips seductively which causes me to shiver once more. Taking his right hand off of my thigh, he inserts a finger into my now damp hole. He starts pumping just before he hits my barrier, the whole time keeping eye contact with me. I arch my back at the sensation but try not to moan again. Seeing that I’m trying to resist again, he inserts another finger.

“Oh God!” my mind screams as my walls stretch to fit his second finger. “I’m too small to fit his fingers, how the hell am I going to fit his….that thing in me!” Slaiden pumps in and out again, which causes pleasure as well as discomfort. “Slaiden….Please, it’s too much.” I gasp out as my hips buck forward that is out of my control.

“Tsk, tsk, I’m preparing you for what is to come. Just relax.” He says huskily as he kisses my breasts.

I moan out again as he hits my G-spot. My eyes roll back in my head as the orgasm hits. Slaiden hasn’t even taken my virginity yet and he can already cause this much pleasure on me. Once it’s over he removes his fingers slowly, enjoying the discomfort on my face. He then rises up to move back over me. He swiftly steals another bruising kiss, the taste of slight bitterness of my juices lingers on his lips. He then nips at my lower lip as he grinds his hips against mine. His now erect member is rubbing against my sex which causes me to yelp in surprise. Slaiden laughs again against my lips, once again enjoying my discomfort. Pulling away, he puts both hands on the bed to prop himself up as he positions himself between my thighs, at my entrance.

“This is it!” finding my voice, I speak one last request. “Wait!”

He pauses, waiting for me to continue.

“Umm….protection?” I say timidly.

He eyes flash with an emotion I don’t recognize when he says “Fine.” his voice shows slight annoyance. He reaches down to his manhood and says a few words under his breath. I see a faint glowing down there which tells me he did another spell of some kind. “Anything else?”

“Please…..be gentle.” I reply.

“I’m a demon, I don’t do gentle.” He replies, flashing his fangs.

With one thrust he is inside me, breaking my barrier in the process. I yell out in pain but it is muffled by Slaiden’s lips. He stays still for a moment, allowing me to adjust to his great size. His full length isn’t even all the way inside me. My walls are stretching as much as possible to adjust to him. The pain is unbearable. Tears are falling down my cheeks as I choke back the urge to break down. I can feel a bit of blood leak out onto my thighs and the bed. Slaiden’s kiss deepens as he starts thrusting in and out at a steady pace. Each thrust is painful but soon it starts to numb away. He then breaks the kiss to lap up my tears. He repositions himself to grab my thighs with his hands. He wraps my legs around his waist which stretches me wider allowing him to bury his member deeper within me. Slaiden picks up the pace as he thrusts faster and deeper in me. My breasts bounce with each thrusts which Slaiden watches with his cat eyes. The pain had now subsided after a few minutes. Slowly, pleasure takes its place. Soon, I feel an intense knot building up inside me. I can tell that I’m reaching my climax point. With each thrust the need for release becomes greater. Then it happens. My muscles clamp around Slaiden’s member and an intense wave of pleasure hits me. I moan loudly, my back arching to meet Slaiden’s thrusts. He lets out a growl of pleasure himself as he feels my cum gush out around him. I expect that he is near his limit as well but Slaiden shows no sign of slowing down. Then I realize that he is probably century’s years old with most likely amazing stamina. And I’m right. I come six more times before Slaiden starts to slow down. He has kept his eyes on me most of the time, finding pleasure in watching me come for him. His eyes then dilate into slits as I feel his member pulsate inside me. Even though he did that spell, I get nervous at the thought of him coming inside me. He suddenly thrusts harder, telling me he is almost there. Then a hot, liquid sensation rushes into me, filling me. I let out another moan and Slaiden makes a more animalist growl in pleasure at his release. After a moment he’s done. He pulls out slowly, as if to savor the feel of being inside me.

He then places his hands underneath my back to lift me towards him. Once I am supported by his thighs and hips, my hands on his chest, he kisses me. A long passionate kiss. I even decide to give in a bit since we have already done what we came here to do. He then breaks away and moves to my neck. He scrapes his fangs against the junction where my neck meets my collar bone. His mouth opens slightly telling me he is about to bite me since I can feel his fangs lightly pricking at my skin. But after a moment he just pulls away. I thought I heard him mumble ‘not yet.’ but I’m not certain. He then repositions me so he is holding me bridal style and moves to the edge of the bed. We rise off the bed and Slaiden walks us towards the bathroom.

“Let’s get cleaned up.” He says as he nips my ear in affection which I am unsure how I feel about that.

We step into the bathroom, turning on the lights and walking towards the tub. He sets me down on the nearby counter and turns on the water to the bathtub. He then turns back to me with a devilish smirk on his face. My eyes widen, recognizing that look. I try to hop off the counter but Slaiden traps me with his body. He pushes me back so I am against the mirror and spread eagle. He crouches down on the balls of his feet until his face is once again in front of my womanhood. In the lighting I can see that my thighs are slick with blood, cum, and semen. I get uneasy knowing what he is about to do. Slaiden then comes forward and starts licking up the mess like it’s his favorite treat…..which I guess it is since he has said so before. He goes slowly, once again antagonizing me with the feeling. I decide to focus on the flowing water to easy my still racing heart. Soon it’s over. He rises up and gives me a satisfied look as he goes to turn off the water to the now filled tub. He then picks me up and lowers me in the water with him. The water is soothing against my aching womanhood. Slaiden sits on the built in ledge under the water and positions me to lean my back against his chest. I once again try to ignore the feel of his member underneath me. I hear him sigh in content as he leans back with his arms on the rim of the bath.

We just sit in silence for a few moments, both relaxing to the feel of the water…even though I am still slightly on edge but who could blame me, I just lost my virginity to a demon. A sexy demon but a demon none the less. After another few minutes Slaiden shifts and we get out. I grab a nearby towel and start drying off which Slaiden does the same. I turn to Slaiden as I wrap the towel around me.

“Could you please excuse me?” I say as politely as possible, “I need to use…the facilities.”

“Of course.” He replies as he starts to drain the water. He then walks out, shutting the door behind him.

I do my business then fix my hair up again in the mirror, not wanting to look like a complete mess anymore. I then walk out of the bathroom, shutting the door behind me as well. Once I step into the room I notice it looks completely like we found it, nothing out of place, not stained sheets, nothing.

“How did you…….never mind, I don’t want to know.” I say shaking my head.

Slaiden already has his pants back on. I go to my discarded clothes and start dressing as well. I feel Slaiden’s eyes on me the whole time as I redress. Once done, and making sure I still have my underwear this time, I turn to face him.

“I’m ready to go back.” I say with confidence, not wanting to appear effected by tonight.

“Very well.” He says with amusement in his eyes, not at all buying my tough act.

He closes the distance between us and scoops me up. Summoning his wings, he walks to the hole in the window and I notice that the glass circle is leaning against it. He picks it up, balancing me in one hand easily. Before I can even blink we are propelled through the window and sharply turn to face it. Hovering in the air, Slaiden presses the circle back into the window and speaks in the odd language again. With a faint red glow the window is back to its original form. I clutch Slaiden’s shirt as he turns and flies off into the night.


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Such a long and steamy chapter! Hope all you loyal readers enjoyed it. Let me know what you think, I’d love the feedback. Look for the next chapter sometime this weekend, my fingers need a little break after writing this hot chapter. ;)

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