3 - Mated to the Demon

Diva.

My body was under the demon's control who used Antara's body to approach me. I felt so sad knowing that Antara's soul was left in hell.

At least I could hope at this very moment, I was touched by Antara's body, though he wasn't inside, his smell and the tastes lingered on his skin, I needed Antara's body to touch me. I had been missing him for too long.

It might have been only three years since he went to hell, but it felt like forever for me.

Antara's body that stood before me woke me up from my longing for the real Antara,

“Oh… not yet, Diva. Don’t you dare come without my permission! With this, I command your body to stay in this state. The state of about to blow up but you can’t, coz I’m not allowing you to come yet. Let your folds down there become so wet that it would drip flood to the floor and the bed sheet behind you….” he whispered with a husky and inviting voice in my left ear.

I couldn’t do a thing but let my body had its way while thinking that was the real Antara who did that.

I felt the rush of flood dripping from my inner folds to the outer parts and I believed my panty was stained so bad. Like he could read my mind or he was inside my mind to be precise, his fingers reached to my lower thin gown and then he rubbed my most intimate folds.

The friction between his warm and firm fingers with the fabric of my silky gown along with my panty was even making my sensitive folds wetter. Abruptly he pulled me closer to him so I could feel his erected length.

With his hot breath and horniness that I could smell everywhere, he didn’t kiss me anymore. It wasn’t loving, it was pure lust.

While his left hand held the small on my back to keep my body latched to his, my breasts against his chest, his right hand reached to the inner part of my gown and he grabbed my behind.

He squeezed the left part of it and trailed the line of my panty to the front part with his forefinger. I shivered, and I couldn’t do a thing but grab his bulky arms.

I clawed my fingers to his shirt sleeves so that if I could, I’d rip them apart so I could break free.

I couldn’t.

My body seemed separated from my mind and it looked like it was enjoying this demon's passionate touches.

I might say expertly, his thumb rubbing my clit in a circular way while his forefinger reached the inner part of my most intimate flesh beneath my panty.

He made it swollen.

And I felt my knees become so weak. So I held on to his arms, pressing my breasts even closer to his hard chest.

Not just that, I practically put the weight of my body on his because I couldn’t stand the flow of lustfulness that ran through my body.

Surprisingly, I could express it so I muttered while now I could close my eyes so tight,

“Ahhh…” then I bit my lower lips.

"Say my name! Say Antara!"

I frowned, he was not Antara, why would he insist I called him 'Antara'?

If he's a demon of disguise then he was Demon Anwir, the youngest prince of hell who was a master of disguise.

Now, I felt disgusted.

In addition to that, he said,

“You might be wondering why now you could say the words by yourself. I let your body act only if it was about releasing the lust, desire, and later, your orgasm. Especially when you’re calling my name that is legally allowed by my power.”

I could feel that he was smiling so wide with his evil expression though my eyes were closed so tight.

He even increased the speed of rubbing my clit, and now he put his middle finger along with the previous forefinger. He then shook my folds from slowly to faster until I couldn’t help myself, but lift my left leg and hang it to his waist so he could freely jerk my wet flesh and he mumbled,

“Divandriya, I see that you finally give up on the lust. Forget about the other, be here with me. I swear I’ll make you happy…”

[Liar! I despise you! If only you could hear my thoughts and you'll know how I hate you!]

“Yes I could, Diva. I could even hear when you call for his name. The real owner of this body. Now you know who I am. You're now mated to Demon Anwir, the youngest prince of hell. After this, slowly, you'll accept me for who I am and you'll be happy in the end."

Now I understood everything, but I couldn’t think straight right now because my body was in his possession.

“Yes, Diva. Your body now is in my possession. It’s futile to break free from my spell. Stop calling him and surrender to my lead. If you obey, I can make this fast and you can be free from me tonight. Tomorrow I’ll make sure you won’t be calling him anymore that you only call my name. My real name, Anwir!“

I let out a tear from the edge of my right eye. He saw it, and he licked it,

“Even your tear of sorrow feels so tasty and so energizing for me. Let’s get this over with, you can think about him later when you’re done with me…”

His order that I couldn’t disoblige was the only way for me to get out of this misery. So I obeyed and surrender to his lust.

He put his fore and middle fingers with a hint of my juice that I could see from the corner of my eye. He then tasted it, licked those fingers, and sucked them dry like he didn’t want to waste even a bit of my juice.

“Diva, you taste so sweet…”

If I could I would pass out, but I couldn’t. He made me awake under his power so I could experience all the things he would do to me.

There was no other way but to get through it. In my heart, I was thinking about Antara all the time.

I kept on thinking that he would do the same in even more pleasant and loving ways.

Now, he undressed me. I was just standing there waiting for his command. I couldn’t even lift my arms to cover my naked breasts. Then he gave the order,

“Come on top of me…” he whispered in my ear.

He then laid back on the bed, and my body moved by itself to be on top of him. Then he guided my hips to move on top of him, letting my bare intimate folds rub back and forth against the hard length that thankfully he still had his boxer on.

I wasn't even brave enough to say that this was so weird. Why he made me naked while he still had his boxer on?

That was so sick. And I got sick of him. I couldn’t throw up, I believed later I would.

Suddenly he grabbed both of my bosoms.

Squeezed them hard and both of his forefingers were playing with my nipples until they became hard. There was an invisible force that kept my arms latched to the back of his thigh where I gripped using my hands.

My back arched to the back and my hips were moving back and forth faster while my core intensely rubbed his length. He was hissing with pleasure and my body let out an open mouth while moaning,

“Ahhh… Ahh…“

I hated the sound of my voice. This voice should be listened to only by the real Antara.

No one was supposed to hear that hidden voice of mine. Not even the enemy, like this Demon Anwir.

My body was about to reach its peak when he whispered another horror line,

“Sixty-nine…”

I was doomed.

His hands guided me to move to the side and he took off his boxer. Automatically, because my body moved by itself, I positioned the wet folds between my legs in front of his face with both of my legs opened wide.

He then ate my so wet flesh greedily with his tongue sticking deeper into my core. He found my G-spot.

My body voluntarily rolled my eyes to the back. It felt so damn good.

At the same time, I swallowed his length, licking and sucking. Our bodies moved in sync.

The stronger he was eating and sucking, the more I swallowed deeper into my throat. Until my body couldn’t take it anymore, he put one finger into my butthole.

Then surprisingly, I could reach the orgasm at the same time he came in my mouth.

I didn’t know what else to do so I swallowed his juice, just like it seemed he ate my inner folds while sucking dry all of my juice.

I didn’t feel any drop of juice. I thought greedily he swallowed them all.

I felt so weak suddenly, I was glad it was over.

Slowly his hands guided me to roll over to the side. Now I could lift my hands to cover my breasts.

I guessed his spell was over. Now I could feel that I was shivering so bad because of the orgasmic peak I just reached a while ago and also because I felt forced.

Anwir rolled on his side and trailed his right hand from my calf and went up to the swollen flesh between my legs. He rubbed it gently and stayed there for a while to feel the pulses left there.

He waited there until the pulses slowed down and then finally stopped.

Amazed by his act, I saw him kiss there slowly and long like he thought it was so precious.

I frowned, but…

“This is the aftercare, Diva. You need to be taken care of. You should know that you’re precious, and I intend to make you my bride. When all matters here in Liberty City settled, you’ll come to me to hell and you’ll be a fine queen on hell, and you’ll be forever happy.”

How could I believe every word that he said? He deceived Antara and I so badly.

I was hurt.

I was still shivering like I had hypothermia, but I didn’t. I faced to the left where I could see the blue light of the moon still breaking inside the bedroom.

I was hoping it was the real Antara who broke inside, but he didn’t come. He was left in hell and I didn’t know if he could come back or not.

I screamed in my mind while some tears rolled down from the edge of my left eye to the clean and dry bed sheet which was supposed to be wet from lustful sweats a couple secreted.

Supporting on his left side, he took a look at my face. He ran his perfect figure palm with chiseled fingers to my cheek and moved my head in his direction.

I thought I saw slight care for me. Then again, he licked the left of the tears from my left eye.

He smacked his tongue and mouth slowly as he tasted it so savory. Then he licked his lower lip while whispering in my right ear,

“Like I said, even the tear of your sorrow tastes like the light. You surely enlighten me. For a while, I wanted to stay in the light, tasting the light that emerged from your soul.”

I didn’t understand what he meant by saying those lines. All I knew was I wanted him to leave the room faster so I could find a way to break free.

So I screamed in my head helplessly to my mate, my alpha.

[Antara, help! Make love to me, please. Make me come! Make me come! Comfort me! Kill this creature! Please release me from this agony! Antara! Listen!]

I knew that Demon Anwir must be reading my mind because suddenly he smirked,

“Do you think a lesser Alpha in the lowest food chain like Antara can kill me? I’m more ancient than their beings, Diva. You’ll have to ask me nicely.”

Again, it was another puzzle that I had to remember to be solved later with anyone I could find. Maybe if I asked him nicely, I could ask Diana to accompany me.

His words of ‘You’ll be happy’ could be my free ticket to anything. I hoped that a prince of hell like Demon Anwir could show mercy to a helpless weak she-wolf like I was.

He then trailed his fingers from my cheek to my neck then he kissed me there. And then to my collar bone that he also kissed.

Then he gasped when it was the turn of my breasts. He only kissed a little on the bare soft and chewy flesh above my arms that covered my nipples.

He didn’t force me to put my arms aside to greedily devour my bosoms. Now, he moved slowly in treating my body.

His kiss on my upper left breast sent down a tingling sensation to my spine. I was sure this time I wasn’t under his spell because when I folded my left knee, it moved freely.

He let out a small smile to die for. It was just because he was still in Antara’s body.

It was Antara’s smile but not with a sincere vibe as the real Antara had. Anwir’s Antara’s smile was cold and pure evil that even now, I had my goosebumps.

He knew I was testing my body if I could order it to move now.

Then he continued to trail his fingers down to my stomach to the lump between my legs and he rubbed there gently. I genuinely felt aroused now, but suddenly he stopped rubbing,

“Like I’ve said you’re free for tonight, Diva. You need to get some rest. Would you like to drink?”

I frowned,

“As I said, this is the aftercare. Let’s get you to dress and you can get some rest.”

He got up suddenly and got dressed while I felt cheap and abandoned.

In the middle of my little silent cry, surprisingly he wrapped my body with the bed sheet up to my breasts so they weren’t exposed anymore leaving only my arms that I didn’t know where to get a grip.

But he said,

“Let me see your pretty pussy again….” I gasped while he reached beneath the bed sheet that found my little bit of wet folds.

He rubbed there with his three fingers and opened the folds to see my inner core,

“Even in the dark I could see the swollen red you have on your pussy….” while talking, he opened the folds wider now with the fingers of both hands.

I shivered again because I could feel the little wind came slipping into my core. But oh, it wasn’t the wind. It was his hot breath on the mouth of my core. I could see him staring down at it like he was hungry.

[Can I say that you’re a pussy eater?]

I hated him so much that I called him that. But he was smirking and stared directly at me from behind the folds between his eyebrows.

Then he showed me his devilish smile.

Oh no!

Suddenly he stuck his tongue again with his lips and mouth sucking my slightly wet inner folds.

Slurp! Slurp!

Was the sound of his mouth drinking my juice that I couldn’t help myself but grabbing his Antara’s head and guided it deeper between now my very wide opened legs while moaning hard,

“Aa ahh… mmhh… aa ahh… mmhhh…”

I was about to come to give them more flooded juice but he stopped,

“Remember this, tomorrow you’ll voluntarily open your legs so wide like this. And you’ll be begging me to eat your pussy that I’ll suck you dry so hard until I felt full, and you’ll feel satisfyingly weak with ecstasy.”

He went to the alley near the bathroom and poured the water into a glass that was provided on the corner table of the bedroom. Then he gave it to me.

I drank it at once because I felt so thirsty. Then I cleaned my wet lips with the back of my hand like an animal felt thirsty and I said,

“Ahhhh…” satisfyingly.

“Good girl. See if this feeling you have, you think you’ll remember Antara? I don’t think so. This is how I hunt. You’re my prey so you'll always obey….”

I let out a gaze of horror directly into his glowing gold demon’s eyes.

He then just left the room. I passed out on the bed, exhausted.

- To be continued-