Page 20 of Possess Us
The more lustful they become, the more lustful I become and the further my power spreads.
My face buries deep in her neck, her scent just perfect. My teeth sink into her neck's subtle flesh, and she releases the most beautiful little whimper. My mouth fills with her blood. Sweet and begging for more corruption. I swallow.
‘Hmmmmm. Perfection,’ I moan, lapping up the blood now dripping down.
I speed up, overcome with a sudden desperation and need. Her own building orgasm is like electricity crackling from her skin. Her hungry moans get louder and louder.
Willow throws back her head, crying out in pure pleasure as an orgasm rips through her. I don’t slow or ease up to let her ride it out.
I hold onto her for dear life.
‘Fuck… fuck… FUCK!’ I cum hard, driving myself into her with each moaned word.
Her head falls back, and she gasps in each breath before looking back at me. I kiss her again. Slowly. Unblinking.
‘Sweet Little Soul. Beautiful Little Soul.’ Another kiss. ‘Delicious Little Soul. Ours.’ I shift, freeing my cock from her pussy. ‘Shall we make her clean you up?’ I ask, a twisted smile onmy lips. ‘The girl you hate. The girl who laughed at you and made you oh so sad. Shall we make her lap up our cum as she stays on her knees?’
Dark enticement burns in her eyes. One that will condemn her even more than she already is.
She nods. My perfect Little Soul.
I take the whore by the roots of her hair and press her face straight between Willow’s spread legs. I don’t even care to look because watching Willow’s eyes flutter and mouth open in a little O is all I could ever want or need to see.
My arms tighten across her middle, holding her in place as she squirms.
‘You stay still, Little Soul. We are not done with you yet.’
I look, making sure she’s being worshipped as she deserves.
Gina’s tongue is fucking her, easing in and out of her drenched pussy like my cock was. My cum seeps between us, oozing past her lips and between Willow’s thighs.
‘Knees wider, Little Soul. They all want to see how beautiful you are.’
I nod to the crowd gathering around us. They watch with parted lips and hungry eyes. The air around us ripples with power. Eternal and dark. A power straight from Hell. It pulses straight to me. Wave after wave. Ripple after ripple. It spreads, and as it does, as it meets those standing around us, the lust in the air thickens. Our audience starts touching themselves. Each other. Hands grope and mouths kiss. The whore starts moaning as she grips Willow’s thighs and speeds up, tongue fucking her cum filled pussy as though she’s starving for it. My body vibrates as she continues to moan her pleasure, even though no one is touching her.
My power spikes, and I let out a fulfilled exhale as the audience begins stripping each other, and within seconds, they are desperately grabbing and sucking, fucking and moaning.
‘What are you doing to them?’ my Little Soul asks, her voice a weak breathlessness as she is still being tongue fucked.
My hands go under her legs, and my fingers slide into her pussy. She hisses when I open her up, two fingers from each hand gripping the opening of her cunt so the whore’s tongue can go in even deeper.
‘Eyes on me, Little Soul. Keep them on me, do you understand? This is for me. It’s all for me.’
Her pants get heavier, and she struggles to keep still. Shit… I can feel her orgasm building again, and I want to own it.
‘Cum on her tongue, Little Soul.’
The whore eases her tongue in as far as it will go, and she laps up what I left behind, spilling past her lips and down her cheeks.
Willow spasms and cries out.
‘Fuck! Oh fuck!!’ Her screams echo all around us, tearing through the air.
They belong to me! I seal my lips around hers, stealing her cries for myself, holding her down as she thrashes in my grip.
As soon as her climax is done, I grab the whore and pull her on top of Willow.
‘Kiss her,’ I demand. ‘You will kiss her, Little Soul, and taste me.’
