His eyes narrow before looking once more over his shoulder and staring.
“Well… that is intriguing,” he hums, his voice dropping to a rumble.
I bite back my smile.
I’m winning.
Chapter 17
Falling
Sepher
If there is a heaven outside of my personal domain, this is it.
Her: Grace, my Witch, beautiful before me. Her scent wafting in the humid air. She has become more to me than any other ever has. Ever.
I do not like having her away from me for long.
Even when young, new, naive… I chose solitude over companionship. As the long eons of my existence passed, my distaste for others only worsened. But she has pulled me from my familiar loneliness, and I love it as much as I hate it.
Breathing in, I taste her tempting essence in the heavy air around me, then look down at her bathwater and smile. “Come look into the water and you will see our offspring,” I lie.
She’s silent for a moment, and I glance back at her, cocking my head. There’s a slight furrow in her brow, but my eyes quickly drop down to her gleaming body, open to my view, and the moisture gathering on the soft flesh between her breasts.
Flesh that is mine now, to do with what I will. I hold back a groan as I stare hungrily at her. But she’s at the threshold, still too far for me to reach her, not quite near enough yet to her circle…
“H-how are they?” she asks, arching up onto her toes to see over me and into the tub.
I turn back for the water and dip my hand in. “Come and see for yourself… unless you’re afraid., I taunt.
“Afraid? Why would I be afraid—” She steps onto the edge of the circle and I spin around, catching her by surprise. “Sepher!”
I yank her to my chest and gather her in my embrace, running my hands up her spine and into her long dark hair.“Youare the only offering I want, Grace.”
“I knew you were lying to me,” she grumbles, palming my chest with her hands.
Dipping Grace back on my arm, I kiss her. She submits the moment my lips touch her own, and I bear her to the ground, leaning over to prevent our kiss from breaking. My tail slides along the circle’s edge and over her legs as I shift, pressing my cock into her side. When her mouth opens in another gasp, I invade with my tongue, spreading her flavor across my tastebuds.
My sack floods with seed, and my heavy, hard cock engorges further. It’s been erect since I felt the first tug of her summoning. “It has been a miserable couple of days,” I detach from her mouth to tell her. “Now that I know what a wet human pussy feels like, hunting has lost its thrill. Perhaps… I need to hunt you.” I lick her cheek, relishing in the taste of her sweat.
“Please,” she moans, and I ease back to find her eyes closed, her cheeks flushed with desire.
But every summoning is an exchange… “Please what?”
I slide my hand over her throat and down onto her breast, pinching her nipple between my thumbs.
“Umm, please?” she tries.
“Tsk, tsk. Tell me what you want.”
Understanding dawns in her eyes. “I want you.”
I sense the truth to her words, the honesty in them. Truth be told, I already knew the answer before asking, but I’m stunned by her quick sincerity. In a moment of honesty in return, I admit, “I want you too. Just you.” I kiss her again, hard, deepening it until she’s struggling and gasping for breath, clawing at me—only then, do I release her mouth.Courageous little witch, playing a dangerous game.“You are mine, Grace, do you understand?”
“No games? No lies?” she pants.
“No games or lies.”
