The already musty air in the bathroom was now chillingly tense as Emmett, hunched over in exhaustion, blankly stared at Lilith, who awkwardly stood in place, struggling to meet Emmett’s gaze as his eyes darted every which way. His eyes scanned the cracked tiles of the floor and walls, the sear marks on the ground created by Lilith’s fire spell, and the shards of wood that led to the destroyed door, splintered and crushed in the hallway. It was obvious his mind was straining to process his first encounter with a demon.
Lilith let loose an exhausted sigh. “Ok-”
“What in the hell was that?” Emmett suddenly shouted. “The fire- the- the hair!” he exaggerated a waving motion with his arms as his body shook against the wall.
“You just…” Lilith shook her head. “…need to relax?” She really didn’t know what to say.
“Relax?” he exclaimed. “What is this? What are you- what is-” A thought suddenly struck him. “Oh my god, that thing has Aidan.”
“Listen to me, I-”
“Aidan, Aidan, Aidan!” Emmett chanted to himself in panic.
“Just calm the fuck down, please. Calm-”
“That thing is gonna eat him!” Emmett screamed as he shot his hands up to press against his temples. He started towards the door, but Lilith rushed forward and grabbed his shoulder to stop him.
“Just wait, just wait, your friend-”
Emmett, continuing to panic wildly, spun towards Lilith in an awkward swinging motion. “I- I have to do something, okay, I don’t know what it is, but I have to try something. We have to go, I have to go.”
Lilith was taken aback by Emmett’s words. “What? What’re you even going to do?”
Emmett gulped and looked at her blankly. With his mouth agape, eyes maddeningly wide, he simply shook his head groggily, shrugged, and flailed his arms out in a defeated motion. “I- I don’t fucking know, Miss Magician, Magic-man, woman, Magic-woman, I have no clue, really.”
“Then you need to just listen.” Lilith tried her best to speak calmly, but the words left her mouth sternly in a low groan.
Emmett looked back at Lilith, his eyes crazed and his head slightly wobbling with dizziness. He looked away and stumbled, catching himself on the sink. “I feel sick, I feel-” He shook his head. “This isn’t a dream, is it? I’ve had weird dreams but this is for sure not a dream.”
“That’s- yeah.” Lilith said with surprise, a little glad he was beginning to calm down. “Take, uh, deep- deep breaths, I think.”
“What?” Emmett asked sharply.
“What- I don’t know. That’s a thing you do, when you’re all crazy like this,” Lilith waved her hands out, presenting Emmett like a psychopathic case study.
Emmett simply looked at her vacantly once more. Leaned over the sink, he finally breathed in hard through his nose, then out his mouth. He continued four or so more times before turning back to Lilith.
“Feel better? Ready to listen?” Lilith asked hastily.
“So magic is real?” Emmett started, his breath still short.
“Yes.”
“Monsters are real- people-monsters? Or was she like an android or vampire or something?”
“Demons.”
“From Hell?”
“Kind of. No, not really Hell. Maybe your guys’ interpretation of Hell. But- we don’t have time for semantics.”
“Where does Aidan fit into all of this? How do we save him?”
“Aidan will be fine for the time being, I think.”
“You think?”
Lilith shook her head in exasperation. “Just trust me-”
“I don’t even know you, I know I have to go save my- I have to save that guy, I have to save Aidan- and who even are you?” Emmett’s eyes widened as another realization came to him. “Why am I even talking to you, you’re the one that brought him here in the first place!”
“Listen, we’re on the same team here.”
Emmett looked at her in surprise. “Listen, wizard-”
“Witch.” Lilith corrected.
“Whatever! And that doesn’t make it better!” Emmett exclaimed back. “You came in here and led Aidan here-”
“It was for a good reason. I can explain, but you have to trust me.” Lilith held her arms out in a lowering motion as if that would calm Emmett down.
“Why should I trust you?” he snapped back.
“I don’t know if you were paying attention, but I was trying to burn that demon alive. I wasn’t exactly making friends with it.”
Emmett pointed his finger up. “If I know anything about the forces of darkness-”
“Forces of darkness?” Lilith’s face scrunched up in confusion, clearly insulted.
“Witches, demons, succubi…” Emmett’s racing mind strained to come up with more examples, his finger spinning in the air. “Ghouls, ghosts… goblins,” he continued. “You know, evil shit. You’re all competing to fuck with humans, or something, to like, eat us. You burn that demon, you get your human snack before she does.”
Lilith saw that he clearly had a point from his perspective. “Witches don’t eat people.”
“That’s your defense right now. You took Aidan into an empty bathroom to do some shit and your only defense is ‘Witches don’t eat people’?”
Lilith’s expression hardened further with irritation, but she did her best to keep composed. “Okay, I know it looks bad, but you just need to listen. If you don’t, then we can’t kill that demon, okay? I need your help.”
“My help? You can shoot fire from nowhere and you need my help?” Emmett’s crazed words continued to pick at Lilith’s brain.
She struggled to maintain a calm composure. “Yes. But I need to explain some things first.”
Emmett’s eyes were still wide with disbelief. He lowered his head and shut his eyes to think. After a few seconds of contemplation, he waved his hand out, signaling Lilith to start.
“Okay, over 3000 years ago-”
“I’m gonna stop you right there. I’m gonna need the abridged version of this- this sounds like a whole… thing.”
“It’s important,” she coldly asserted.
Emmett sighed. “Fine, go.”
“You know, it’s not really smart to piss off a witch that you just saw spit fire from her hands.”
“Fair,” Emmett admitted. “Just- we don’t have a lot of time,” he made a hurrying motion with his hand.
“I know, fine. Over 3000 years ago, there was a great and powerful wizard named Magnus Brevil. This is back when demons roamed the Earth, he waged a war against their king. He was so powerful that he was able to defeat the demon king, and thus all the demons escaped back to their homeworld, known as the Blackrift.”
Emmett listened on, his irritation slowly blooming into amazement in wonder, his expression lightening. “So now… the demons are back?”
“They really never left. A lot of magical communities like Witches and Justicars took up arms against them.”
“So what do the demons want?”
“They want to feed on human spirits- their souls, essence, something like that.”
“You don’t even know?”
“I’m not some book-worm history scholar, okay? I don’t remember all the details.”
“So this demon wants Aidan’s soul or something?”
“Well, this is where it gets weird.”
“Oh, NOW it gets weird,” Emmett responded sarcastically.
“It’s not his soul she’s after…” Lilith’s resolve in her explanation began to waver. “Okay, you see, Magnus had descendants.”
“Okay,” Emmett followed.
“And, well…” Even Lilith could not muster the full confidence in her own words. “…it’s said that the descendants of Magnus carry a portion of his power within their life essence.”
“Life essence, alright.”
“The best way to get someone’s pure life essence in a tangible form… well, for a guy, is…” Lilith braced herself for Emmett’s reaction to her next words. She even paused to attempt to reword her explanation, but there was no eloquent way out of this. “…their semen.”
Emmett’s brows furrowed in confusion. “I’m sorry, it just sounded like you said ‘semen.'”
“That’s what I said: semen.”
“Like, cum? Jizz?”
“Yes, a man’s… ejaculate,” she winced at her own words. She never had to explain it to anybody before.
Emmett stared expressionlessly at Lilith. After a few seconds, he finally replied. “So let me get this straight. You think Aidan is the descendant of Magnus. So you brought him here to… get… his semen. But that demon intercepted you. And now she wants his semen.”
“That’s the basic gist, yeah,” relief spread across Lilith’s expression, as she was glad he didn’t just leave.
“So Aidan’s kinda safe because- wait, why doesn’t she just return to her homeworld, the Blackrift?”
“Actually, I’m not sure. It may be your seal.”
Emmett looked at his phone. “This seal that I drew? That doesn’t make sense. I just sorta… made this up.”
“I know, it doesn’t make sense to me either. That’s a really old-style seal, with High-Runic designs. Did you get this from somewhere, copy it from a book or the internet or something?”
“No, I made it myself.”
“You have to tell me the truth, you made this yourself? Were you in a trance? Did you feel weird? Any signs of demon possession?”
“I really did, totally lucid, honest. I was bored one day and drew it on my computer.”
“Did you see it in a dream?”
“I have some weird dreams, but this never came up in them.”
“Interesting,” Lilith pondered. “I… think you’re telling the truth.”
“So we can use this to save Aidan?”
“Not exactly. It’s a really old rune. Like, incredibly old. The counter-seal is easy to produce, Valdrina might already be drafting it, but regardless, she probably can’t teleport back to the Blackrift for a while because of your seal.”
“Valdrina, huh?”
“She’s appeared in some reports before-”
“Reports, like, you guys have a whole system-” Emmett shook her head and stopped himself from getting off-topic. “So what do we do now?”
“Well… I have a theory that is slowly starting to gain some more merit.”
“And that would be?”
“I don’t think Aidan is the descendant,” she stated calmly.
Emmett’s mouth hung open. “What- then why did you bring him here to milk his jizz?”
“No, I thought he was at the time because I have this spell tracer- it’s like a magical compass thing, but I guess it’s not super accurate.”
“So Aidan really is in trouble, then? As soon as Valdrina finds out that he’s not the one, she’s going to eat his soul or whatever?”
“Yeah… so, we’re not in any immediate danger.”
Emmett’s hands flew up to his head in exasperation. “What do you mean?” he yelled out. “Aidan could be killed!”
“But not us, or for that matter, the rest of the world.”
“I don’t think you’re reading the situation correctly here!”
“I don’t think you are,” she accused, her calmness stirring into a rage once more. “The world doesn’t just revolve around you humans and your friends. There is a real demon threat out there and if they get their hands on the descendant then they’ll have the power to wreak unimaginable havoc on the world.”
“I can’t believe this, you’re just going to let Aidan die, then.”
“She may or may not kill him immediately,” she stated emotionlessly.
Emmett threw his hands up and began to pace the room, entering his state of panic once more. “Oh god, you are no help at all then.”
“In this business, there is collateral damage. You can’t save everyone. There is a mission-”
“A mission? To find some guy’s jizz?”
“What do you want me to do? Play hero for your friend? I have a job.”
“What is your job? To let people die?”
“To find the descendant and eradicate the demon threat.”
“And you’re doing such a great job-”
“I think I know who the real descendant is,” she piped up hastily, shutting Emmett up.
Emmett looked at her quizzingly. “What?”
“It’s… you, I think.”
Emmett stepped back. “What- why? How did you even-” he looked at his phone. “Because of this?” He presented the seal.
“It can’t just be some coincidence.”
Emmett’s puzzled look started to fade into seriousness. Something about what this woman was saying clicked in his mind. The eerie visions he’s been having of the white corridor began to fit into some mechanism, like a gear dropping into place in a giant machine. He felt like he would get some more answers about his strange visions if he continued on this path. Not only that, but he would gain answers to learn more about himself. A mysterious feeling arose from this pale woman like she was the key to something that Emmett didn’t even know of. He continued to contemplate what she was talking about.
“So, if you want to prove it, then just use your magical compass. It should just point to me, right?”
“That’s true.” Lilith scanned the bathroom. “I have it bundled in my sweater…” She began to pace around in search for it.
Emmett also began walking around the room, looking around the floor for the sweater. Lilith opened up the stall that she and Aidan were once in, but there was no sweater. Emmett checked by the sink where Lilith was tossed: no sweater. Her heart sank. Lilith began to panic and march around the room in a stiff motion, continuing to look around, her head darting every which way.
“Okay, okay, this is bad,” she said, flustered.
“Did you burn it by accident with your fire?”
“No- that’s-” she stuttered out.
“Did you leave it somewhere else?”
“No, I had it on me. It’s a really dangerous item: I have to protect it-” Lilith suddenly realized something.
“A compass is dangerous?”
“If anyone gets their hands on it, the secret magical community would be revealed to them… so… I think-”
“That demon took it? She knew you had it?”
“I… I don’t know. She said she was following me.”
“Then she could know. She must’ve known you were onto finding Aidan.”
“Then… that means…” she thought of Vincent: he should be one of the only ones that know about her investigation. She shook her head. “Fine, looks like you’re getting your wish, we’re going to save your friend.”
“Oh, nice, now that you’re in danger here, now you want to help.”
“If that demon has my spell tracer, then I’ve accidentally put my whole coven at risk.”
“So it looks like we have a common goal.”
“That we do.”
Lilith and Emmett exchanged a vacant look.
“So what now?” Emmett piped up.
“We need to see if you’re the descendant. When I was using the spell tracer, it was pointing towards your class.”
“How do you know it wasn’t one of the other students in the class?”
“It’s just a hunch, but your seemingly magical knowledge of a specific demon seal that you’ve never seen before is pretty telling.”
“So then…” Emmett said nervously.
“So then…” Lilith repeated.
“You… want my…”
Lilith nodded her head. “If your semen really is special, I should be able to tell by the taste.”
Emmett’s lower body started to heat up. “So you want me to, like, jack off? Now?”
“That would be convenient, yes.”
Emmett’s eyes were stuck wide with disbelief. He could feel his face begin to burn up, his knees started to faintly shake. With every word that left her mouth, his heartbeat quickened. Emmett simply had to pause to take in what was happening.
Lilith crossed her arms impatiently and glared at Emmett. He began to timidly walk towards the stall.
“What are you doing?”
“I- I can’t just-”
“Just hurry up and jack off!” she commanded.
“I can’t just do it in front of you!”
“Oh, look who’s selfish now.”
“How is that selfish? I can’t just cum on command, like a squid shooting ink.”
“You’re wasting time!”
“I know! What do you want me to do? Just start going at it?”
“Okay, come on, you know how many guys would kill to be in your situation?”
“I’m honestly not sure how many guys would want to make masturbating into a life or death affair.”
Lilith’s hardened expression softened a bit as she heard Emmett’s logic. “Fair point.” She suddenly marched towards him.
“What are you-” Emmett was stopped as Lilith forcefully shoved him against the wall. She swiftly ducked down and in one swift motion, she dropped his pants and boxers. Emmett was so frozen in shock from the pain of being smashed into the wall for a second time, that he only barely noticed that his penis, only slightly enlarged at this point, was exposed in front of Lilith. He suddenly felt a warm sensation around his shaft as Lilith hurriedly grabbed it. She promptly began to tug on his cock, forward and backward.
Swaths of tingling pleasure ran up Emmett’s body as Lilith continued to jerk him off. Her wrist mechanically moved to and fro with a firm, yet comfortable grip. As her grip tensed, his cock grew, and her stroking quickened. The fast-rocking reverberations of her hand on his dick were pleasurably dizzying, causing Emmett to groan out with pleasure.
“See, not so bad is it?” Lilith smirked as she was expertly servicing him, but even she began to turn red at the sight of Emmett’s cock as it finally throbbed out to its largest size, clearly impressed. She was tempted to enjoy it further as she had with Aidan, but she simply wanted to extract his semen and be done with it for now, as time was of the essence. As Emmett’s cock pulsated in her hand, she polished his shaft even faster, her arm now moving like clockwork, her movement broadening as his full length revealed itself. Lilith’s mouth subconsciously hung open as she observed the long, hard, throbbing flesh. Proud of her technique, she looked up at Emmett. Her self-gratified expression dissolved into disappointment to see Emmett’s eyes were tightly shut, his face tightly wincing as if he was in pain. “Are… you okay? Are you about to cum or something?”
“I’m trying…” he stuttered out in between his panting breaths. “I’m… concentrating.”
“Why don’t you concentrate on this?” she pointed to herself.
“I- I can’t.” Emmett coughed out.
Lilith rolled her eyes as she continued to jerk. “I get it. You have a girlfriend.”
Emmett breathed in hard through his nose as the stroking became more rapid and the pleasure was starting to reach a peak. “Yes, well, no, not yet. Or, maybe not at all. I- I don’t know.”
“Wait, what? Don’t tell me you’re a virgin.”
Emmett stayed silent, only the sound of his sensual breaths leaving him.
“Oh my god, how is it this difficult for a virgin to just cum? This is the first time a girl is touching you, isn’t it?”
“N-not exactly.”
Lilith put on a puzzled expression upon hearing that. “Well, are you close?”
“I think.”
She continued to jerk Emmett off for the next 20 seconds. Emmett felt a pleasurable heat from the experience, however, the erotic energy seemed to stagnate as his expression harshened to pure strain. He desperately searched for that orgasm, but simply could not climb over that peak. Emmett winced with a slight groan.
“It’s chafing now, isn’t it? Even my arm is tired.” Lilith let go of Emmett’s cock.
As the intense feeling left him, Emmett leaned over and began to pant. Lilith observed he was visibly sweating as well.
“At least… the demon must be having the same issue with Aidan, right? He would never just let a girl… do this.”
“No, that demon most likely has the same seduction abilities as I do. I learned mind magic from an ancient demon scholar’s texts.”
Emmett looked at Lilith with surprise, an idea suddenly striking him. “Why not just seduce me then?”
Lilith’s eyes lit up. “Oh…that should’ve been more obvious to me…” She sprang up and touched a single finger to Emmett’s forehead. He immediately blacked out.
Emmett opened his eyes. In front of him stood Lilith wearing the annoyed expression he had become accustomed to seeing.
“Did you do it? Did I cum?”
Lilith shook her head. “Look around you.”
Emmett scanned the area, and as he did, his eyes widened in amazement once more as a familiar white light pierced his vision. They were now both in the white corridor.
“This is from my dream!” Emmett exclaimed.
“Your dream?”
“Yes! But… I’m… I have control! This is incredible, this is just so… weird, but… incredible! In my dream, it was all, well, dreamy-”
“You’ve been here before?”
“I just told you, in a dream!” Emmett walked over to one of the walls and his face lit up with surprise as he touched the slick, glossy surface.
“That’s… strange. People usually don’t enter their own mind-spaces without being under the effect of some spell.”
“Mind-space?”
“It’s where we are right now. The way I’m communicating with your unconscious body right now is through your mind-space.”
“So this is like… my happy place?”
“You can think of it that way. The subconscious mind is a horribly complex thing. For your brain to work with it tangibly, without you going crazy, is to create this kind of… physical space you can walk around in.”
“I see, it’s like a defense mechanism against the craziness of the human subconscious. A physical space is more understandable.”
“That’s a good way to put it, I guess.”
“By how casual you seem to be at the moment, I’m guessing time passes differently here as well.”
Lilith raised her eyebrows, impressed with Emmett’s inferences. “That’s actually right. I don’t have specifics, but it’s considerably slower… That’s why I’m less… tense.”
“So we can just think about stuff here in slowed time? We could formulate a complicated battle-plan here without worrying about time…”
“Not quite. If you stay in your mind-space for too long, there could be… consequences.”
“Like…? Going insane?”
“I’ve seen that. I’ve seen people turn brain-dead, switch personalities, lose all their memories, stuff like that.”
Emmett’s gaze of wonder quickly turned back to seriousness. “So then we should be quick.”
“Well, your mind-space seems pretty stable. Except for that door behind you. The black wood is totally contrasting with the rest of the decor.”
“Interior design matters in a mind-space?”
“Kind of. Weird, stand-out objects are usually a bad sign. But that’s the only one I see here. It is a bit worrying: I think that door is the gateway to your inner mind.”
“I’ve opened it twice before.”
“Really?” Lilith exclaimed. “I’ve… never heard of a regular human doing that before.”
“So people have different mind-spaces?”
“Yeah, I’ve seen tons of different places: movie theaters, airports, random grassy fields, beaches. Some even have big long hallways like this.”
“Okay, so then what now?”
“Easy, I just need to access your inner mind, it’ll just take a sec.” Lilith casually strode forward and grasped the knob of the black door. As she turned it, the latch caught with a sudden metal “chunk!” resounding into the hallway. It was locked. Lilith’s eyes widened. “That’s not good.”
“It’s locked? It wasn’t locked before.” Emmett went for the knob as Lilith stood aside. As he turned it, the latch clicked and the knob turned all the way. As Emmett was about to pull his arm to open the door, Lilith grabbed his wrist, stopping him.
“Wait. Don’t open it.”
“Why? You said you needed to enter my inner mind, right?”
“Yeah, but… things are locked for a reason, usually. In a mind-space, locked gateways are usually a bad sign that something really terrible is behind there.”
“What? There’s something dangerous in my mind?”
“No, not necessarily. Whenever I encounter someone with a locked gateway, it’s usually because they have some kind of underlying issues, stuff like depression, anxiety, PTSD, general mental health stuff.”
Emmett frowned. “I… really? I don’t feel… like… depressed…”
“Shit.” Lilith suddenly blurted out, staring at the wall behind Emmett. He perked up and looked behind him, only to find that the white walls were now slowly melting, a dripping white substance slowly oozing downwards. “Emmett you need to relax. Your mind-space is a reflection of your thoughts.”
Emmett nodded his head, but there was no way he could simply lock away his own distressing thoughts. Suddenly the thoughts of the demon killing Aidan welled up in his thoughts like a rising fire that slowly cooked his brain.
“Emmett!” Lilith shouted as the floor beneath them became like mud, her feet now sinking into the ground like quicksand.
“Wait! I don’t know how to stop this!”
“It’s fine! Just-” Lilith speedily snapped her fingers.
Emmett woke up. He found he was laying on the ground, his back to the cracked tile wall. Lilith was standing over him, leaned over, panting in exhaustion.
“So what now?” Emmett mumbled out in defeat, standing back up.
Lilith simply looked at Emmett, wearing a harsh face, one part determination, one part frustration. Her tired eyes darted to his cock, still out, now only half-hard.
“What-”
“Just, cum!” She shouted in frustration as she suddenly lunged at Emmett’s crotch, grasping his dick once more. In one fluid motion, she inserted his penis into her mouth. Emmett felt the hot, wet sensation of a woman’s mouth once more wrapping around his delicate skin. He suddenly gasped out as the waves of fiery pleasure shot up his body, the rocketing speed of the sexual energy erupting through him causing his heart to pound and his legs to quake. Lilith stuffed his cock into her mouth and began to bob her head back and forth, allowing her slithering tongue to rub and writhe against the underside of his shaft. She ensured to suckle the sensitive head of his penis with her lips as she withdrew, sending sparks of joy crackling through Emmett’s being. The tantalizing electricity was soon covered by a delicious wave of hotness as Lilith thrust her head back forward, Emmett’s dick throbbing against the insides of her mouth. She proceeded in this way, back and forth.
Lilith’s eyes shot up to observe Emmett. To her disappointment, his eyes were still closed, though his face was now alight with sexual pleasure. His mouth was agape, letting loose low, soft moans of erotic delight. The hot sounds encouraged Lilith to quicken her sucking, as she could feel Emmett’s dick pulse in her mouth.
Emmett continued to shut his eyes, his mind racing with lustful thoughts. However, he constantly fought off thoughts of Lilith, though he did find her quite attractive. He instead, almost on instinct, ran his mind around images of Jenna. He thought of Jenna’s meaty ass and thighs in jean shorts, he thought of how nice her perky tits looked in tank tops, he thought of her big, thick, sexy lips, her thick body bouncing in her bikini. He finally thought of Jenna’s dreamy blowjob. He imagined the slow suckling of his dick in her mouth, her plush lips comforting his shaft with a moist warmth. Even as his cock throbbed in Lilith’s mouth, his orgasmic energy still plateaued. Emmett felt there was a disconnect between his thoughts of Jenna and the experience that Lilith was offering him. Jenna’s service was warm, slow, and sweet, but Lilith was ravaging him with fast, intense pleasure. Jenna had offered hot, sensual words, and Lilith had cold silence.
Finally, something clicked at the back of Emmett’s head. As Lilith marauded his dick with satisfying waves of erotic pleasure, each swath of hot energy pressured at his subconscious as if rattling a cage that was hidden deep in the shadows of Emmett’s mind. Every heated surge of delight cracked into his thoughts more and more, and soon, Emmett opened his eyes and looked down at Lilith.
Lilith caught his gaze, slightly startled, and paused her sexual plundering. Emmett’s gaze was unusually calm; it could even be considered comforting to Lilith. His mouth closed as Lilith, curious and lost in the peculiarity of Emmett’s sudden change in behavior, slowly withdrew her head from his dick, allowing it to flop down.
Emmett finally looked down at her, finally scanning her body. He took in her tight black, top, how it perfectly outlined her curves along with her slim, blue jeans, revealing a sexy hourglass shape. From his position, he was able to spy down her low-cut top, observe her round, milky breasts and how they curvaceously caught the glistening light of the overhead panels. As she squatted forward he could make out the plump shape of the top of her ass, and see the trim musculature of her back and shoulders.
Absorbing it all, he lowered himself, reaching his hands out to touch her fair face. He caught her black, round eyes in his vision, becoming enthralled by the deep abyss they cast. Her lips were pink and full, their plush texture once the wardens of the trap around his cock moments ago. His fingertips made contact with her silky soft skin as he bent his knees down further and further.
Lilith found herself entranced by his movements. Her curiosity had now overtaken her, each and every new puzzling element to this young man had captured her attention with a more forceful grip. Emmett’s expression was now cold, yet strong. He was now silent, getting closer and closer to her. She relaxed her squatting position, lowering herself, allowing her butt to touch the floor. Emmett now kneeled in between her legs. Emmett leaned into her as she receded, allowing her legs to extend out. Soon she was laying on her back, and Emmett was hovering over her, balancing himself with his forearms against the floor by her face. He filled himself with her lilac scent as he crawled over her, his face now meeting hers.
“What are you doing?” she whispered, her breaths now short.
“I’m giving you what you want,” Emmett replied stoically. He studied her face. She was so different from Jenna. Her dark looks sent shivers through his skin, while Jenna’s plush face filled him with warmth. But this girl excited him. She needed him, and he needed her. The situational aspect of the spark between them was not lost on Emmett. It was the situational element in itself that triggered something in Emmett. To him now, this trim, beautiful body in front of him was a means to an end. Jenna was a person to him, someone with whom he wanted to spend his life. This girl was something he could use now. A primal thought pervaded through his now calm mind: that he would enjoy this.
As if by instinct, Emmett’s hand shot down and found the zipper of Lilith’s jeans.
“You want to fuck me?” Lilith panted out with stark surprise.
“Yes.” Emmett’s newly defiant gaze pressed into her. The callousness of his response threw her off, her heartbeat quickened as Emmett approached her.
She unzipped her pants and Emmett sat up and peeled her jeans and panties away from her body, revealing her fit, thick thighs, and milky legs. He finally hovered over her one more time, meeting her face to face, and aimed his fully engorged penis towards her pussy. Lilith, as if reading his mind, spread her legs out, and Emmett finally thrust his member inside her, pressing the tender head of his cock into Lilith’s pussy lips. The initial pressure caused Lilith to yip in surprise, and finally, as the pressure increased with Emmett’s pelvis lunging forward, his dick slipped inside as she was dripping with excitement at Emmett’s huge cock, causing Lilith’s mouth to fling open with an audible, high-pitched gasp.
Lilith’s hot, soaking flesh entrapped his cock. The fiery heat of her body surged into Emmett. As he basked in the powerful rush of sexual spirit, his whole body quaked on top of her. His full size hammered inside of her, every inch of his cock filling her. The force of his large member shot through Lilith, her eyes fluttering, rolling into the back of her head, her mouth lay open, lips quivering, legs shaking.
“It’s bigger…” she stuttered out. “-than I… imagined.”
Emmett breathed out hard through his nostrils as the burning rush of his first entrance into a vagina streamed through his bones. He continued to press his pelvis into her, enjoying the feeling of the head of his cock fully pushing into her deepest areas. Lilith felt the hard tip bear into her insides, sending a sensual, constant, wave of pleasure radiating through her lower body. She shut her eyes hard and allowed the sexual sparks to run up her body, suddenly grasping and clawing hard to Emmett’s shoulders, her mouth forced agape as his large size filled her. He continued to press into her. The hot waves continued to burst. He pressed even harder still, as the head of his penis bathed in the spongy texture of her deep insides. However, as the act’s sensitivity began to fade, she became impatient, lust now overtaking her.
“Just fuck me!”
Emmett, on command, grabbed hold of the curves of her waist, sitting up, as Lilith’s arms fell back above her head. Emmett fully appreciated the full size of her tits as her torso stretched out as she tossed her arms above her head, her bust rising. He ran his eyes up and down her body, absorbing her skin-tight tank top, and precious, thin, fit figure that burst through the body-hugging fabric. The sight of her sexy body filled him with beastly energy. He finally withdrew his dick, allowing it to slide slowly back through the moist walls of her pussy, a motion that also sent waves of pleasure through both of them. He thrust into her, fast, again letting his cock shove into her deeply, his whole length driving into her, his whole cock feeling and relishing the hot, dripping wetness of her pussy. As Lilith was pierced through once more, she cried out, feeling the rush of his whole member raze her insides.
Emmett withdrew once more, and again he thrust with the same force.
“Holy sh-shit!” she shrieked.
Emmett withdrew again, and again he penetrated her. Lilith’s eyes fluttered and her lower body quaked around him. Emmett slid his dick out once more, and finally caught his stride, and began to hammer into Lilith with great force, in and out, in and out, allowing his deepest animalistic instincts to bestow him with the power to ravage this goddess-like body in front of him.
He continued to smash into her, the force of their flesh crashing into each other sending resounding pounds and smacks echoing throughout the bathroom. Among the cacophony of sensually striking flesh were Lilith’s moans and howls, further boosting Emmett’s already rising rush of energy, causing him to thrust into her with more speed and force.
“Oh, my fucking god!” Lilith screamed. “Yes, yes!” she cried out with pleasure.
Plop, plop, plop, Emmett’s throbbing member continued to devastate her pussy, the flesh spear crashing through her tight vaginal walls without remorse. His cock, on every pass, slammed into the sensitive, spongy wall of the back of her vagina, sending a quake of divine sparks to blast through Lilith’s very spirit. His large cock throbbed and pulsated as Lilith’s sexual shrieks passed through Emmett’s ears. As their bodies clashed, Lilith’s thighs would jiggle furiously, and her breasts would madly bounce up and down. Her face was frozen with ecstasy, her jaw still hanging, her tongue lapping at the air in futility, her body subconsciously attempting to understand this incredible pleasure. As he continued to hammer into her, he wanted to hear nothing more than the music that was her erotic screeching, he wanted only to see her body shake as a result of his assault.
Finally, she opened her eyes and looked into his. Emmett was caught by her obsidian gaze. He saw her whole, real face. It was her face, the face of this girl whose flesh he was pillaging. This was a person, someone real. He saw her round, cat-like eyes, her slightly-turned-up nose, her pointed chin, and softly-set cheeks, her dark onyx hair fanned out on the floor. Her vision no longer pierced through him, she was looking at him.
Emmett felt the ecstatic energy reach a peak as the hot waves of energy burned through his lower body, his legs numb, his mind dizzied with only images of this women’s figure, his arms locked to her waist, no longer feeling them, but only feeling the powerful heat of her pussy on his cock. His penis throbbed and pulsated with great force, and she could feel it too.
“Come inside me! Give it to me!”
Emmett exploded inside of her. His cock launched a river of rushing cum into her vagina. She felt the gush of the jizz flood within her, the primal force causing her to seize up and quake with erotic satisfaction. His hot jizz torrented into her, sending a fiery pulse of pleasure through her pussy. However, the thick stream of cum soon began to emit sparks of tingling sensations through her tender inner flesh. This caused her to seize up further, her muscles tensed, eyes shot open as if they would erupt out of her sockets. Her eyes receded into her head and an intense grin cracked into her face as she screeched out with mind-breaking delight.
Emmett continued to pulse out batches of cum within her, forcefully ejecting the blasts of semen, filling her insides, painting the walls of her pussy white. Each shot caused Lilith to tense up further and further, the tingling sparks increasing in intensity. Finally, he throbbed out one final assault of jizz inside her, and with that, he withdrew his dick for the final time, moving his pelvis out, his dick dragging against the tiled floor, dribbling strands of thick ejaculate along with it. As his attacks ended, the sparks within Lilith slowly subsided.
Lilith simply laid on the floor, her legs twitching. Her pelvis was pounded into numbness. Phantom shocks of Emmett’s dick still pulsed within her, causing her to periodically twitch more vigorously for an instance. Her throat was sore from her subconscious cries of satisfaction. Emmett’s thick juices continued to ooze out of her pussy.
Emmett’s pelvis was sore, as he had been filled with more energy than his thin frame knew what to do with. He struggled to stand, his legs turned to twigs by his own force. After struggling with his quivering knees, he leaned against the wall.
“What now?” he muttered through the immediate soreness of his lower body’s muscles.
Lilith simply stared up at the ceiling in awe, cum still spilling out of her.
“Hey!” Emmett sauntered over to her side, stumbling and kneeling beside her. “We don’t have much time; you have the cum. Is it good? Am I the one?”
Lilith’s eyes slowly met Emmett’s face. Her erotic expression melted into one of irritation. With what little energy she had left, through her pounding heart, destroyed throat, and pervading aftershocks, she finally made a single word out with a tired rasp:
“Yes.”