Lilith has an Etsy

"Hey, I, uh, don't want to be presumptuous. But would you like to come back to my place? Or I could walk you to yours? Or whatever you want, really."

"Come on, ya goof. You said four minutes, let's time it." She nuzzled up against me, her arm around my waist. I put my arm around her and kissed her temple as I began to lead the way.

It really had gotten considerably colder, and we were both impatient to get out of the frigid autumn night. We hurried into my building's main door and basically ran to the elevator. I was only on the third floor but neither of us felt like climbing the stairs. I hit the button while my arm was still around her. As the door began to close I felt her push me up against the wall. Her lips were on my neck, kissing, sucking, licking, scraping her teeth along all the places she knew I liked. I groaned out, "FUUCCKK," as her hands, cold hands, disappeared under my shirt.

The elevator doors opened, and I dragged her out. We couldn't take our hands off of one another, groping a breast here, ass cheek there. She kept rubbing my cock and trying to get into the top of my pants. I live in a fairly nice, respectable building now. It's not the rundown college housing place like back in the day. This sort of thing isn't done here. Or hell, maybe it is, and I've never noticed. I had to hope no one noticed us now, acting like teenagers.

We got to my door, and I started to fumble with the key as she moved between me and the door. She unbuttoned the top of my pants and ran her finger between the waistband of my boxers and my bare flesh. My whole body shivered, and I pounded a clenched fist against my door trying to hold it together. It was all I could do to not rip those legging things off of her, bend her over, and start reclaiming that pussy right there in the hallway.

She giggled as I groaned and then she removed her hand. How fucked up is it that I wanted her to keep teasing me? Fuck, I wanted her to pull my pants and boxers down and start sucking me off in the hallway. But I was already experiencing one unbelievable thing tonight. Best not to push my luck.

The key finally fucking worked, and we fell into my apartment. Our hands moved back on one another even more feverishly. I started pulling and tugging at things. I helped her out of my sweater and immediately covered her chest in kisses as I moved my hands underneath. I had her bra unhooked before I even had her shirt off. Almost a shame, she was wearing a lacy black thing that only half covered her tits. I could see it on in all its glory later on. For now, I just wanted her.

She pulled her shirt off herself as I continued to run my hands over her skin. Her bra went off with her shirt and I was met with two wonderful surprises. She'd gotten her nipples pierced and now had metal rings through them. She smirked as I stared hungrily in awe. Not giving me the time to appreciate them that they deserved, she started lifting my shirt up, kissing my stomach and chest as it went. She stopped at one of my nipples, giving it a gentle bite. That was new...fuck that felt good. I wondered for a second where she picked that up and a tinge of jealousy went through me.

It was quickly washed away as she started sucking on my neck again, letting me throw my shirt the rest of the way off. I started tugging at her leggings as she unzipped my pants and rubbed my cock through my boxers. My body quaked involuntarily at the sensation and the devilish grin spread across her face. She fell to her knees and yanked my pants down to my ankles. She looked up at me, an inch from my dick as it jumped, desperate to be in her one way or another. She bit the side of her bottom lip again and I knew. I was in for something else that was new with her.

She traced her nose up my cock with the boxers still on. I don't even know how to describe it. There was just something about the way she looked, the way she felt against my cock with the material of the boxers, it was insanely hot! When she did the same thing again but with her lips, and then with her tongue, I didn't know how much more I could take. She looked back up at me and I felt my breath catch. She was stunning.

She smiled up at me as she pulled my boxers down. She gave my cock a couple of smooth strokes, closing her eyes as she delighted in finally having me in hand. Feeling the precum, her eyes opened as she put her lips around the head of my cock, her tongue tracing around the ridge. She was never bad at giving head, but mind blowing was never a term I'd use to describe the experience. Eager, sure, but like I've said, she was a bit inexperienced. I was starting to realize I had no idea what to expect from her anymore.

She moved her lips gradually down my shaft, her tongue pressing flat against the front as she moved up and down, slowly getting further and further down. She'd never been able to take all of me before, not even close. Now she knew what she was doing, and it took every bit of willpower I had to not just grab her head and start face fucking her. She popped her mouth off of my cock and started sucking down the front. When she got to the base she sucked on my balls, one at a time, the same way she'd been sucking on my cock. I couldn't take it. I threw my head back, letting out a groan as I grabbed the top of her head.

She gathered her hair up for me and offered me a fistful as she put her mouth back around my dick. She started moving up and down, sucking me, running her tongue over every vein and ridge. Her eyes met mine and I started controlling the speed. She kept up with my pace beautifully and I knew I had to stop or else I was going to explode in her mouth. That could wait for another time. I was having that pussy tonight.

I pulled her off of my cock and stepped out of my boxers and pants as they hung around my ankles. I would never have thought there was a sexy way to peel leggings off, but fuck me I was wrong. She bent far over, giving me an amazing view of her ass as she slid the material down. I was right, no panties. I started stroking my cock as I watched this show she was clearly putting on for me. She bent over a bit more, framing her pussy beautifully. She'd started shaving or waxing or something. Not a hair in sight, perfectly smooth.

She pulled her leggings off from around her ankles and turned to look at me. My hands started traveling all over her body, grabbing her nipples and rubbing my thumb over the metal. She threw her head back as she moaned and I kissed her neck, my tongue tracing up and down. She pushed me away playfully and I grabbed her, pulling her to me hard, our bodies slapping together. I rubbed my cock against her as I kissed her desperately and walked her back to my bedroom. I hadn't had the foresight to put on clean sheets or even make my bed. Oh well! We'd always left the sheets in scrambles anyway. Now I had an entire bed, frame and all. Not just a mattress on the floor. Maybe the sheets would actually stay on this time.

She pushed me down on the bed and I crawled back to lay more in the center. She'd always been particularly skilled at riding my cock, it made sense that's what she wanted now. I couldn't believe it when she kept crawling over me, putting her thighs on either side of my head, placing her pussy right above my mouth. God she smelled delicious. I pressed myself up into her and stuck my tongue out, searching for her clit. When I found it she made a noise of pure ecstasy as she started grinding back and forth, riding my face as I tried frantically to keep up. Before too long she was grabbing my hair, her momentum building. She started to press down a bit as she rubbed herself over my mouth, occasionally hitting my nose. Perfect angle for me to lick her clit. I could tell by the noises she was making she was getting close. Between moans and pants she managed to tell me what she wanted, and I was more than happy to oblige.

"Suck...gently...FFUUU." I think I sucked on her clit a bit too hard or something. But it was all so hot. The way she smelled, the smoothness of her pussy on my face and tongue, the way she was grinding on me and begging me to push her over the edge. My cock was throbbing, I got excited, and my teeth might have brushed her clit. The way she screamed.... Apparently it was exactly what she needed. She came so fucking hard as she pressed herself down on me, panting and leaning over, holding herself up for a moment before she gently fell over to the side.

She was still coming down, but I couldn't wait. I needed that pussy. I got off the bed and pulled her ass over to the side. Her hair fanned out around her like a crown, and she had this dazed smile from the kind of afterglow you only get from cumming that marvelously hard. I rubbed my cock head up and down her lips. She was that kind of warm that's almost hot, but really it's perfect. She was sinfully drenched as I pressed into her gloriously tight pussy, burying myself deep inside her.

I started slowly at first, letting her get used to me again. Tomorrow morning I'd make love to her. Tonight I was going to fuck her in a way that would do the very word primal proud. But I didn't want to blow too quickly.

She arched her back as I filled her, making sounds and calling out words of hedonism I'd never heard from her before. I guess I'd never made her cum before fucking her either. Her pussy was still clenching down on me every few seconds from her orgasmic aftershocks. Why hadn't we ever done that before?! "David...harder...fuck...fuck my pussy! Give it to me!" I wasn't about to make her tell me twice.

I grabbed her hips, moving her thighs up and slightly pulling her up and off the bed. I looked at her, making sure I knew what she wanted. She did the lip biting thing again. I thrust into her hard as I pulled her back to me. I was pounding into her pussy as she started seductively whining, "Yes!, yes!, yes!" Our bodies smacking together, the wet slapping sound filling the room alongside her moans and screams. I pressed my hand down over the outside top of her pussy, right where my cock would be sliding in and out, and she let out this ungodly groan that almost made me lose my load.

I had to move my hand. Then I dug my fingers into her ass as I started pounding away again. Her tits were bobbing back and forth in a frenzy and I mouthed for one, roughly biting down on the metal with her nipple. The sensation forced her to press her chest up off of the bed a bit and I put a hand up to her face. She grabbed it and put it around her throat. Her eyes bulged as I fucked her, my hand tightening around her flesh.

Fucking hell! She was so fucking hot and tight and the level of control I had over her in that moment. Her eyes rolled back and a second later her legs started twitching. Before I knew it they were full out spasming and her pussy was pulsating, grabbing my cock even tighter. I stopped moving as her hips arched and she flayed about under me.

I let her come down from her orgasm before I pulled out. We had to switch it up. Before I moved her though, I couldn't help but notice how flushed the skin around her pussy was. This girl was so hot for me, and this fuck was definitely up there for me. I rubbed her where her pussy was red and her whole body quivered. A little sploosh of fluid trickled out and I caught it with my middle finger, rubbing it up and down her engorged lips and folds before sliding two fingers into her. Messing around I felt this little nub inside, behind where her clit was, and I started rubbing it. She instantly keeled up, making that ungodly groaning noise again. I'd never seen this before and I was enthralled.

She grabbed the wrist of my hand that was inside her, "David...it's too much...I can't..." She looked so pitiful for a brief moment as she begged me to stop. There was something about her tone, her words, all I wanted to do was keep going, to make her keep begging me.

"You remember our safe word?" I asked, hoping she understood. She knew I always liked her to beg like that, but I couldn't believe she'd be doing this for me. She nodded quickly and my slicked cock jumped. I started working on that nub again, the noises she made, how she moved trying to get away from the stimulation as I held her still, her whimpers, I couldn't believe how overwhelming this all was. She even tried closing her legs, but I roughly held them open. I changed up my tactic, finger fucking her to the point where I was hitting that nub. Her pussy started to tighten around my fingers.

"David...please...I'm going to..." I wasn't sure why she was warning me. Maybe it was a new part of the begging. I knew what was about to happen. She was about to cum, right? Again, nope. At least, not just that. A jet of liquid squirted out over my hand as her whole body shook.

"Fuck me..." I exclaimed.

Her head fell back as her lower body continued to spasm. After a minute her panting died down. "No offense David, really, but I never thought you'd be able to find my g-spot like that. Not to mention make me squirt!" I should have been appreciative. I'd never found anyone's g-spot or made them squirt before. Now I knew what to look for, all because of her. I should have thanked her. Instead I put on an act and shrugged it off as though it was no big deal.

I abruptly flipped her over and she let out this cute little high-pitched squeak of joy as I tossed her up the bed. I mounted up behind her dripping pussy and shoved my cock back into her. She was still as almost-too-warm and gloriously slippery. I watched my cock disappear into her, her lips enveloping around me, sucking me into her, and started fucking her again, pounding myself against her ass. I grabbed her waist for leverage as I thrust in again and again, harder and harder. She was taking everything I could give her and reveling in it. Her hands clenched down on a pillow as she muffled a scream into the bed.

I pulled her up on her hands and really started paying homage to her pussy. She flipped her hair to the side and looked back at me. Those eyes! I was done for. "Where...ugh, fuck...where do you...want it?" She'd never let me cum inside her before, and I wasn't about to piss her off.

The force and sound of our bodies slapping up against one another drowned her slurred answer as she fought to form her words through the lust filled haze of it all. I had to ask her again. I couldn't have heard what I thought I heard. I'd been mistaken. After I asked her where again, she screamed her answer at me to the point where I knew sweet Ol' Mrs. William's next door knew where my cum was ending up tonight.

"IN ME! CUM INSIDE ME! FILL MY PUSSY!" I didn't need to ask again. My thrusts became wild and frenzied as I let myself go, groaning, taking her, claiming her, pounding into her, feeling my balls tingle and tighten as I blew my load inside her, filling her up. I held myself tightly to her, reveling in the moment. My dick quivered and jerked from my own aftershocks while still deep inside her. She made these mewing sounds of pleasure under me, feeling me twitch inside her still. I slowly pulled out, and she grumbled as she felt me leave her. I collapsed on the bed beside her as she leaned back against me.

I finally caught my breath and put an arm around her, pulling her to me. We were both covered in a fine layer of sweat and sex, our bodies slippery and glistening. I lightly traced a finger up and down her arm. She had this whole-body shiver before jumping up to kiss me. She bit my lip before moving away. I watched her perfect ass walk into the bathroom, cum dripping down between her thighs. She came out a minute later and instead of curling back up with me she started to pull on her leggings.

"Everything okay?"

"Oh yeah! That was...well, that was good. Definitely the best I've ever gotten out of you." I wanted to ask her if it was the best she ever had. I knew it was the best fuck I'd ever had. I could still feel it in my balls.

I watched her put on her bra and enjoyed the view as she adjusted her tits, minding her nipple rings. Slowly I worked up the nerve to mention, because you know I wasn't about to ask her, trying not to sound too desperate, "You could stay, ya know. If you wanted."

"Ha! Good one, David." She put her shirt on, tugging it down to cover her ass.

"Let me walk you home. It's too late for—"

"That's okay. I can handle myself. But, uh, can I borrow your sweater?"

"Of course. You're sure you won't let me walk you home?"

"I'm good." She winked at me and came over to kiss me goodbye. It was far too short of a kiss and the next thing I know she's grabbing my sweater and closing my door behind her.

Well, fuck me. I should have been honest and asked her to stay.

I checked my phone, 12:01. Well, fuck me again.

I still sent that email. There's no way any of this was connected. And besides, I wasn't completely satisfied. Georgia should be tucked under my arm, fast asleep, resting up for more in the morning.

Email was sent at 12:03. I was curious how they were going to handle this. I crawled into bed, spent and somewhat hopeful. Before I could even close my eyes a whiff of sulfur infiltrated my nose, smoke filled the room. I heard a sizzle and some pops followed by wind rushing so loudly it sounded like a roaring beast. The wind whipping around my room disheveled absolutely everything, including the furniture. Red smoke filled the space before being sucked into a hole blacker than black that was quickly growing larger. Long, elegant, red fingers, emerged from the blackness and grabbed the sides of the hole. Then a delicate red foot stepped out, followed by the rest of what can only be described as a red Amazonian demoness, completely naked. Supple and smooth, perfectly curvaceous with an intimidating height. Her elegant black horns were brushing against my ceiling. Her black, bat-like wings filled the room behind her. I couldn't help but notice she had a long, thick tail with a large, barbed end twitching by her feet. And her tits! Her tits were unbelievable. Too large to be as perky as they were, but there they were, perky and poised with hard black nipples. She stared into my very soul as she put her hands on her hips and glared at me.

"Listen here, you little shit! I brought that very lovely woman back into your world and you just had the best fuck of your life. You are beyond satisfied! I have more than fulfilled my part in our bargain. You paid for an encounter, not a mother fucking life partner! You couldn't afford that ritual. If you want her, you're going to have to work your ass off and do it the old fashioned way! Lazy fucking pieces of shit, always trying to get something for nothing. And during my busy season! Ungrateful humans!" She summoned another portal, and my room was again filled with smoke. The angry rumblings of this supreme demoness threatening me flew through the room, "If you give me anything less than five stars I'm coming back here and showing you what my tail can do!" The smoke engulfed her and with another roar and sizzle she was gone.

I must have passed out. When I woke the next morning I knew that hadn't been a dream. I knew it in my bones. But my room was also a total mess, and not just from fucking Georgia. The bed was actually askew and a few feet from where I'd had it. So was all my other furniture. Clothes, shoes, everything else was thrown everywhere with a fine layer of ash on top of it all. I spent hours cleaning it up. The whole time I was thinking about Georgia. I'd move this way or that and get a whiff of some of her on me and think about texting her. I should give it at least a day though. Don't want to come off as.... It occurred to me that every time I was open and honest and vulnerable with her, I was greatly rewarded.

I texted her: