‘Don’t what, Lilith? Touch you? I thought that’s what you wanted. Why else would you be touching yourself? We both know you can’t make yourself come the way I can.’
“Please,” I pleaded as he inserted a finger. I moaned, and he curled it upward, stroking that spot that felt so fucking good.
‘Begging won’t help you now,’he hissed into my mind as I fought the pleasure and heat that began to pool in my core. He brushed his thumb over my clit in gentle, featherlight motions until he had me teetering on the edge. I panted and gasped as I struggled to work through the cacophony of confusing emotions. What hewas doing felt so good, but I hated himso fucking much.I couldn’t stand that he was forcing this on me.
‘That feels good, doesn’t it?’
Unable to fight him any longer, I whimpered and strained toward him, finally giving in and allowing myself to chase the orgasm. Just as I was about to fall over the edge, he pulled his hand away, leaving me gasping and frustrated.
“Fuck!” I cried as his evil, rasping chuckle clawed through my mind again.
‘I thought you didn’t want it?’he taunted, and I scowled at him, my chest heaving with pent-up rage.‘Make up your mind, Lilith.’
“I hate you!” I screamed at him, and he ran an icy finger down the inside of my thigh.
‘Hmm. Maybe you need something a little thicker,’he purred, and an explosion of fear coursed through me as he manifested his scythe. I shook my head, throwing everything I had into fighting his hold on me. I struggled to close my legs. It was as if he could feel how hard I was trying to get away from him. He slapped my pussy sharply, causing me to cry out in surprise. I regretted giving him a reaction as it just seemed to make him want to do it again.
‘Enough. You’re going to take what I give you, and you’re going to like it.’He flipped his scythe in his hands so the smooth end of the staff was pressed against me. He rubbed the blunt end up and down, wetting it with my arousal before pressing it into me. I gasped as I felt myself stretch around it, and he slowly pressed it deeper.
‘Relax. You’re fine. It’s not that thick.’
“Fuck. YOU!” I spat, even as the heat he had previously built returned. He angled the shaft upward and slowly began to rock it back and forth inside me. The friction of the smooth, polished wood against my G-spot felt so good it was nearly unbearable. My breath quickened, and I felt myself clench around the shaft. He reached forward, rubbing my clit again as he continued to work me from the inside.
‘You want to come, don’t you?’he asked, and I closed my eyes, feeling the overwhelming burn build to the inevitable crescendo. I did. I did want to come.
‘Too bad.’Abruptly, he pulled the end of the shaft out of me, and I was left feeling cold and empty without it. I screeched in rage, and he laughed. Writhing, I bucked beneath his hold, and I knew he was enjoying every moment of my fury.
He chuckled and drummed his fingers on the staff of his scythe as he waited for the heat he had created to die down. Though I couldn’t see his eyes, I could once again feel them on me. His gaze was trained directly on my soaking, throbbing pussy.
‘You look so good when you’re upset,’he rasped into my mind, and I screeched again in rage.
He waited several more minutes until I had calmed down. I had begun to shiver from the cold in the room when he stepped forward once more.
‘Are youready to go again?’he asked, and I threw my head back, letting out a frustrated groan.
“Please, no more,” I whimpered, and he leaned over me, stroking an ink-black finger down the side of my face.
‘Oh no, Lilith. This is a punishment. You’re not supposed to enjoy punishments. We’re going to do this all night until you’ve learned your lesson.’
“I’ve learned! I won’t do it again,” I cried out, shivering as he slid his hand between my legs, gently caressing my now-swollen clit. The heat immediately returned, and I was almost instantly on edge. He slid his fingers over me so gently it felt as though he was barely there. He touched me just enough to stimulate me but not enough for me to come.
‘I decide when you’ve learned your lesson. I decide everything for you, Lilith. I will decide when you come. I decide who you touch, and I will decide when you die.’
I whimpered as he leaned back and positioned the end of his scythe against me again. He inserted it slowly, and I felt myself immediately tighten around the shaft as he began working it deeper and deeper.
‘Now, tell me what it is you won’t be doing again,’ heasked as he slowly tortured me. I was so close, but he was moving too slowly. I just couldn’t get there.
“I won’t touch myself again,” I was nearly sobbing with need.
‘That’s right. Why won’t you be touching yourself, Lilith?’
“Because you don’t want me to.”
He slapped my pussy, and I yelped, feeling myself spasm around the hilt of his scythe with the sudden movement.
‘Wrong answer.’He sounded angry.‘Let’s try that again. Why is it you won’t be touching yourself, Lilith?’
I knew what he wanted me to say, but I couldn’t bring myself to say it.
