The Demon: Taken to a whole new world - Sex Stories

The Demon: Taken to a whole new world

... becomes urgent and harder as he finally shoots his seeds into me. Wayne licks my neck, healing what he had caused, stopping the blood from trickling out. He sets my weak and limp body down on the bed and lays beside me as he holds me against his chest. "Wh-why am I so tired? Why would you hurt me again?" I whimper, confused. "It is imperative that I do it every time we are intimate," he says, "it is the only way you'll turn into one of us. When it starts to feel better and when you stop feeling tired after it, it will only mean that you have become one of us." *** "I have business to attend, Amy. I have to go," Wayne tells me as he kisses my lips. "Don't be afraid. No one will hurt you." I nod my head even though I am still afraid. I watch him walk out of the room, leaving me alone. I have been here for so what seems like a month, but Wayne tells me that it has only been three days in his world. I found out that Wayne is actually the prince, turning king. He always has things to do and things to attend. I am often left alone, and it makes me miss Earth, wherever it is now. I sigh and take my shower, putting on the clothes that Wayne had laid out for me. I look out the window and look at the dark sky that never seems to change no matter how long I stare. I sigh, sad that I can no longer enjoy the sun and regretting that I took it for granted when I still had it. "Why so sad, beautiful Amy?" a voice speaks out from behind me. I gasp and turn around to face who ever is in the ...

... room with me. Wayne's brother, Kirk smiles sardonically as he looks at me from head to toe. He walks around me, staring at me as if I am an item he is about to buy. "Well, I can say one thing that compliments my brother," he says with a hint of disgust as he smirks, "he sure does know how to pick the beautiful ones." I close my eyes, inhaling the air to calm my fear, but it turns out to be a bad mistake. When I open my eyes, Kirk is behind me. He presses his face against my hair and inhales deeply. "God, you smell delicious. I didn't believe Nargrin when he told me about you, but I certainly do now. It seems that little punk doesn’t lie all the time," he says, chuckling darkly. Kirk touches my hair, pushing it away to expose my neck to him. "Has my brother already sucked your blood?" Kirk asks me, inhaling my scent again. "Mmm. Yes he has. I can smell him on you," he says, his voice on edge. "Has he told you about me?" he asks, resting his lips against my neck. I don't answer him, but my quietness doesn't faze him. He continues on as if I had asked him to tell me. "Me and Wayne are enemies. Everything he has is supposed to be mine, but he stole it from me. So I steal his most precious things in order to get my revenge. And I am guessing, sweet Amy, that you are his most prized possession." Kirk licks my neck and makes me shiver with disgust and need. "I want to you, sweet Amy. And when I want something, I always get it because I fight hard for the things I want," he whispers ...