Cross. Part One - Sex Stories

Cross. Part One

... abilities should be able to exist on the streets of his city without notice. Abraham felt that same sensation from before, that something was seriously amiss here. He looked back into those eyes that should not have been, and Stella spoke to him. “Abraham, it’s me. Don’t you remember, Abraham?” He felt a stab of such despair enter his heart, he almost let go of his defenses completely. He could stop all of this. The hunting, hiding, fighting for his very existence. He could let it all go. Abraham roared in defiance and looked directly into those familiar green eyes, “Shut your filthy fucking mouth, whore! You have crows feet lining your eyes, and your pussy is looser than my favorite tube sock.” Stella gasped. Her kind were, above all, creatures of vanity. She blinked, and when her eyes opened again, they were once again a murky, impenetrable darkness. Abraham reached inside himself then, teasing at that wall of anger and passion and pure seething energy from before. He called out to it, inviting it to come and play. “My name is Abraham DuPree. I am a member of the Black Cross. You will feel my rage, and you will succumb to me!” He bellowed out the last words and began to savagely pump himself into her. The boiling blood of the incubus welled up inside of him, and the rampant power he had been working so hard to conceal within himself ran freely from him into her. She screamed, and her pussy began to convulse around his length as she had the first and final orgasm of her life ...

... as a minion of Hell. As she writhed in pleasure and agony, Abraham continued to fuck her with abandon. He felt his seed well up inside of him, and as she peaked, her voice reaching almost ultrasonic pitch, he released himself inside of her. Stella’s form began to shimmer, and the light that came from within her came out in violent flashes now. As wave after wave of his cum pulsed into her, she felt her power waning. The core of her being, that fiery sphere of power that kept her alive and allowed her to seduce the hearts of men, began to flash and rupture. It drained into her body, and she burst into violet flames as she continued to cum. The vessel of her perfect form burned from within, and the immense pleasure Abraham felt intensified as he emptied himself into her again and again and again. This was the best part, the rewards of working for the church as a hunter. He felt such intense ecstasy then, his mind drew blank and he simply burned along with her. And then he began to come down. His cock softened, ever-so-slightly, and he withdrew from her burning form. As he stood to collect his clothes, her flames were extinguished. Before she reverted to a husk of ash and bone, Abraham saw what Stella truly looked like. She wasn’t perfect, but that same leggy blonde shined through. Her hair was more of a golden color than platinum, and her legs weren’t quite as toned. But it was her. He tutted over her wasted youth and beauty, wondering what this girl might have accomplished if ...