On the day before All Hallows Eve, on Asha’s day off while she was napping, Young returned to the garden of his love’s dreams, and this time he would not be leaving her until he was absolutely sure that she was on the verge of the first of many orgasms he’d be giving to her. Instead of starting at the entrance of the villa, like he’d been doing for the last few months, he sat on the couch, manspreading. He hoped the sudden and very apparent change to what had been the custom start to this particular dream would clue her subconscious into understanding that he was really there and had been for quite some time. Even though he needed her body strung as tight as a guitar string just waiting to sing its tune, he also wanted to ease her into the truth. He knew she believed in the other side and was still searching for the best practices in order to be able to connect to her spirit, ancestors, and the creator, but it was one thing to believe something like this was possible, a whole nother to
Asha took Young’s hand, accepting his help up off the floor. Something she almost immediately regretted by the way he held onto her hands and pulled her close to wrap an arm around her. His other hand softly waltzing up her skin to cup Asha’s face in the other. He was ecstatic that he finally had her in his arms in this physical realm. It had felt like ages since he’d had an opportunity, although he’d been visiting her damn near every night for the last few months.He gave Asha no choice but to rest her hands against his chest, forcing her to maintain eye contact as he deciphered every last bit of her soul that was in view. She’d tried more than once to pull away but he was not having it.Asha squeaked out, “What are you doing here?”“I’m here for you my angel.”“But. Young, how are you even here right now?”“I made a deal.” He said as he finally broke eye contact, suddenly nervous. She always knew how to sniff out when he was in some shenanigans and this time was no different. The on
When Young woke up, he was relieved to find Asha still in his arms, resting as if she didn’t know she was in the arms of a devil. He missed this feeling of being and having someone in your arms, the intimacy that came with it. She was honestly the only person he got to have that with in life too. Going so long without it, he now had to acknowledge how ravenous he was for her and the comfort that came with being in her company again. It was dangerous territory getting soft around a human being now that he’d been turned to the hardest side any being could be. It was commonly punishable by death to let a human too close, especially one so close to being angelic. Somehow though, her name in particular and the nature of their relationship was exactly what earned him his get out of hell free card. In fact, the pure blood demons had urged him that his freedom was contingent upon him not only renewing the relationship, but convincing her to take steps that would land her in hell after death.
“Now you know I like it when you speak up.” Young said.To which she just whined in response. Logically she knew they needed to talk, but she wasn’t ready for the severity of the conversation. It was one thing to imagine the worse, a whole nother thing to have that reality become yours. Young wasn’t having it. The quicker he was able to explain how he got to where he was, the quicker he could get her mind to accepting the good bits that came with this upgrade, so to speak.“How are you gonna try and push this convo back again? We already took a nap.”Asha just shrugged her shoulders and looked away. Young really wasn’t the young man she’d grew to know, love, and lose. He wasn’t even the man she had left behind. She could tell he was doing everything he could to keep his new alter ego under wraps around her and it frightened her, more than a little. How was she to know that her dreams would create a living nightmare for him? And even without him saying it, she knew he had to crawl th
Walking into work the next day, Asha was preemptively ecstatic and it kept her floating through the building. Her coworkers kept asking who dusted the cobwebs off her pussy cause that was the only reasonable explanation for why she could be coming in there like that, but she kept emphasizing that nobody had. That didn’t mean she wasn’t excited about the imminent sexcapades that she knew Young would keep her in as long as possible from the moment she walked in the front door. But her peers didn’t need to know all of that.When the local police, FBI, and Inspector General all showed up in a sea of alphabet jackets. Her favorite coworker, Kayla, had pinched her hard on the skin above her elbow and pointed an accusatory finger at her.“I don’t know how girl, but I know you knew this was going down.”Asha held the skin that had been squeezed and avoided eye contact with Kayla as she mumbled out, “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”“Lies!”“Nah uh,” Asha said with a little more confid
Thankfully he was nowhere to be found when she walked in so Asha showed herself some love with a hot shower and an even hotter bath followed by a good long rubdown with her homemade shea butter. She put on her best negligee and her fuzziest socks. After making a healthy heaping of pasta and bringing along a large glass of wine, Asha plopped onto her comfy couch wrapped in her plush blankets, put on a familiar movie in her background and posted up with her latest steamy romance novel.Young was not pleased to see she was relying on fictional characters for gratification when he’d found her sleeping. It actually kind of pissed him off since she knew he was back and ready to give her exactly what she was looking for, what she’d been needing. So he sat in the shadows observing his little one as she fidgeted in her sleep. The longer she lay there moaning and grunting as she rested, the more Young was fuming. It couldn’t be him in that dream, she must be cheating on him with the character in
Asha had gulped loud enough for it to be heard. She slowly got up from the floor to sit on the bed as she kept looking up at Young and squeaked out, “No.” even though secretly she was hoping he’d come back to see her nipples poking and her panties wet. The combination of the teasing dreams, memories of all their times together, and the sex scenes in her book, had her body turned all the way on and ready to be played like a fiddle. She needed a real release soon or she was going to explode.Young raised an eyebrow and scrutinized her expressions and the way the material of her negligee clung to her glowing skin. He played with the lace on the top, lightly grazing over a nipple, as he asked, “well then, who could you possibly have had in mind when you put it on?” The way her pussy juice started wafting into his nose waking Blood from the silence, added a feral longing to his thirst for Asha.She rolled her eyes and scrunched her face up in annoyance, still tryna play it off so he wouldn
She couldn’t help but throw her head back, eyes immediately closing in pleasure at the sensation, her hands coming up to grip the back of his neck as he continued to suckle at both her breasts, bringing their nipples to diamond points, every so often nibbling on them and even nicking her areolas to suck on a little of her blood from there too. He groaned at the feel and taste of her, relieved to finally have her back in his hands and mouth, Blood satisfied to finally taste the one part of her that was new to them.Her taste roused Blood’s desire for control as well so it was taking all of Young’s restraint to keep him at bay. He released her for a few moments, taking a few subtle centering breaths. He eased her to a lying position on the bed, savoring her glazed over eyes, the quick rise and fall of her chest, and her tight nipples resting in the center of her chocolate areolas ready to cut diamonds.“I still remember the smell and taste of your orgasms, but for the life of me I can’t