She Claims a Master

And so the dance went. The moans, the whimpers, the cries mixing into a symphony of sound as she used me. Once again her insatiable lust rising from deep within with every release of her passion. Time ceased to exist as she drove us both, our desires, our bodies as one. As I neared the point of no return, her eyes once again having filled with her own bloodlust. She spoke, her voice filled with emotion.

"I have searched this earth far and wide M'lord for one who can feed me like this. Who can quench the unquenchable and you have given me your pain, your suffering, your sorrow and I in return will grant you the greatest gift that I can bestow upon a mortal man. An eternity...with me...serving you."

With that she took my lips, her tongue demanding entrance. As we both spilled forth our pleasure, mixing as one. She drank in my breath, taking all that I was and making me more. By the time the kiss had ended, my eyes like hers were filled with fire, the blue of before replaced by two burning coals. She freed herself, moving from her perch gracefully to kneel beside the bed. Her eyes lowered, her voice still filled with unbridled passion.

"You are now Jonathan, son of Incubus. My Lord and my Master while I am your humble servant from this day forward. 'Til eternity.

THE END

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