For the Love of a Demon Ep. 7

Our latest adventure takes place around sixteen years after our previous episode. Malphas and Louisa are forced to spend a great deal of time apart due to Malphas' contract. When they are together, they make the most of that time. Catch up with their previous exploits here.

They barely made it through the door before their passion for each other took over. Malphas caught Louisa in his arms and lifted her, her legs wrapped around him as her mouth found his. She opened her mouth, giving his tongue access and moaning as she pressed tightly against him. Without breaking the kiss, Malphas carried her deeper into the cottage and pressed her against the wall. His hands ran down the bodice of her dress, and she felt him smirk.

"Oh, my dear, no corset, you know what happens when you do that."

"I was counting on it," Louisa grinned. As he placed her back on her feet, Louisa's hand brushed the front of his trousers, his hardness twitching at her soft touch. Malphas growled and spun her round to face the wall. His mouth found her neck as his hands made quick work of the fastenings of her dress. He nipped at her soft flesh as his hands slid around and cupped her breasts. Her moans grew louder as he grasped her nipples between his thumb and forefinger, pinched, and twisted. Louisa yelped as the pain caused the pulsing in her clit to intensify. She slid her hand down towards her groin only to have it captured by Malphas.

"No! My, we are very naughty today, aren't we?"

"Yes," said Louisa, knowing that her lack of proper response would inflame him even more.

"Yes, what?" Malphas growled in her ear as he grabbed both her wrists and pinned them to the wall.

"Yes, Sir, I have been very naughty."

"Good, and what happens to naughty girls?"

"They get punished Sir, thoroughly."

"That's right, they do. Now keep your hands on the wall unless you need me to stop."

Malphas ran his hands down her arms, brushing the sides of her breasts as he moved down to her underclothes. He slipped his hands inside the waistband and glided them over her hips. He stood back and watched as they fell to the floor, pooling around her feet. Louisa waited, the anticipation building as she felt his presence behind her. She caught her breath as metal clinked and his belt slid from his trousers; a small smile spread across her lips as she envisioned what would come next.

Louisa bit her lip as she once more felt his breath on her neck and his hardness pressing against her backside. His hand snaked around her and moved down between her legs, Louisa moaned as his fingers dipped inside her and his thumb pressed into her clit. Malphas pressed his fingers in, again and again, taking her close, her breathing quickening, then pulling them away, leaving her aching for more.

Louisa's frustrated groan made Malphas grin as he moved his hand to her backside, grabbing and kneading her cheeks. Without warning, he moved back and pulled his hand away. Louisa yelped and jumped at the stinging slap as his palm made contact with her. Malphas rubbed and massaged the cheek again, then turned his attention to the other cheek, causing Louisa to moan and yelp again. Malphas smirked and readied the belt in his hand. They had played this game so many times before, but he never tired of her moans, of her cries of pain and pleasure as she submitted herself fully to him.

"Are you ready?"

"Yes, Sir."

Malphas moved to the side and brought the belt down across her backside, the crack and slap of the contact reverberated around the small cottage and Louisa squirmed as Malphas rubbed his hand along the red welt that was forming across her backside. He brought the belt down again, his eyes flickering quickly up to her hands as she cried out. Content that she wasn't ready to stop, he brought the belt down again, and again, stopping between strikes to rub her red, raised cheeks.

He brought the belt down across her backside for the last time and pressed himself close to her. Kissing her neck, teeth grazing her skin, as his fingers pressed against her clit, he moved them roughly across her swollen bead until her breathing began to quicken, then he stopped, reveling in her anguish as he once more moved his hand away.

"I haven't finished with you yet," he whispered as he turned her around to face him. "On your knees, now."

Louisa knelt in front of Malphas; he twisted her hair in his hand and pulled her head back, lifting her face so that he could see her as he stroked his hardness with his other hand. Louisa licked her lips as she watched and waited, her backside and clit throbbing from his touch. Malphas smirked as he brought her head closer to the head of his penis. "Open your mouth and keep your hands behind your back," he commanded.

He ran the tip of his member across her lips, groaning at their softness, before gently thrusting into her waiting mouth. Louisa pressed her lips around him as he thrust again, and again, each time burying himself further into her. He steadied her head with both hands as his thrusts came quicker and harder, his tip touching the back of her throat. Louisa tasted his excitement as he grew close to the edge. With one final thrust, he exploded into her mouth and filled her with his warmth. He pulled back enough for her to swallow and held her as her tongue licked the remains of his excitement from his still twitching penis.

Both hovered between their human and demon forms as Louisa released him from her mouth and Malphas scooped her up from the floor. Laying her on the bed, he grasped her wrists and held them above her head. His mouth found hers as his free hand felt for the length of rope that hid behind the head of the bed. Freeing it from its hiding place, he bound her wrists tightly. Louisa moaned into the kiss, and as he released her mouth, he knelt between her legs and ran his hands across her breasts, grasping and squeezing them, a demonic grin spread across his face.

"Ask; plead for me."

"Please, Sir, please, I need you."

Malphas moved his hands down to her hips, sliding his thumbs along her groin, "What do you need? Say it."

"I need you to fuck me, Sir, please."

The growl rose from deep in his throat as he lifted her hips to meet his and thrust deep inside her. She wrapped her legs around him as he lay over her, encompassing her body in his, gasping at his sudden movement and tightening her muscles around him. The movement excited Malphas more, and he thrust harder, filling her completely as fire danced in his eyes and was reflected in hers as they watched each other intently. Louisa met his thrusts; her breathing quickened as her frustration came to an end and her climax sent shivers through her body. Malphas smirked as he continued his thrusts, causing her to cry out as her excitement grew again. He kept his rhythm until she was close again, then took them both over the edge before collapsing next to her and pulling her into his arms.

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