But today... when he and Skaarvar had watched her, she’d been well. A little frazzled, especially as the day had been busy at her work more than usual, but that had only seemed to invigorate her. She’d smiled plenty, had been at ease.
He’d been hoping she’d call on him this day.
She did not.
“I grow impatient, witch,” he snarled out, his gaze darkening at her.
His annoyance fled when the bubbles popped enough to reveal one perky breast, and Vorg nearly groaned.I want a taste of that body again.
He circled a forefinger against the lava-marble table, wishing it was the water, and pouted at her being unnecessarily irksome. Not that she knew she had an impatient Vorg waiting for her.
Curse my inability to speak aloud last time.And he could only do so much sign language with his limbs.I should have written something in that phone of hers.
Vorg, like most within this realm, knew of Earth technology. Humans and witches, and an array of many other sentient creatures across many realms, were their prey. They always stayed informed of progress within human society, and how it often outshone their own.
It was also how he knew her language.
Skylar rose from the water, and he shuddered as he watched soapy water sluice from her smooth skin. Toned legs bent to hop out of the bathtub, flashing him a meagre view of between her thighs, and he let out a huffing growl of discontent. Her perfect tits jiggled as she reached for a towel, and he curled his fists with the want to hold them again.
He yearned to tease those rosy nipples until she made that soft, cute noise and arched into his touch.
Skaarvar followed her closely as she walked to her bedroom, and he scampered across the threshold before she could close the door on him. She glared down at him, only to sigh as she dressed in tiny clothing similar to how she’d welcomed him last time.
It was simple underwear, a bra, a pair of tiny shorts, and a top with thin straps.
He’d never seen a sexier creature in all his life.
Even as she sat down in front of a vintage mirror and pulled a white cloth from a packet to wipe away the rest of her smudged make-up, revealing her bare, pale face, he found her beautiful.
There was a lot he liked about her.
Much of it had little to do with her appearance, although he was constantly aroused when he stared at her.Fuck. She’s so pretty.
She was like darklight. Something so dark and depthless, yet it sparkled radiantly if one could see into it.
He’d originally left Skaarvar behind to monitor her wellbeing after their first sexual foray, and to simply watch her with a yearning gaze.
He’d just wanted to watch her, stain his memories with her, until she removed the summoning spell permanently. Just a little extra of her before she was gone forever.
He’d never expected her to ever summon him again. Him. Vorg, a metamophorfura.
One meal had been a blessing over his long life. He’d never dreamed of it happening a second time, especially when the midway stage of transformation could be... alarming.
If one thought his multi-appendage form was monstrous, they’d find the second stage even more so. It was the halfway point of a creature metamorphosing from one thing to another,with the help of their sexual companion. A mirror that was warped and often lacked charm.
Yet she’d welcomed him like that.
No, not just welcomed, but moaned, squirmed, and clawed at him for more with blunt nails that seemed to score his spirit.
His lengthy tail curled with delight, and the end glowed and warmed with want.
If only she’d call upon me and see what she has finished creating.
The things he would do to this woman if she did.
Despite her gothic attire and war paint, she freely smiled, and it was utterly beguiling. She’d even shared a few with him in their fleeting moments together, even if they were dizzy with lust.
She had a voice that could soothe the wildest nether beasts, and she used it to be kind to almost everything she came into contact with. Yet she was fiery when she needed to be, acting as a barrier for those working in her establishment when a less-than-pleasant customer spat venom.
