Aric was truly surprised at how quickly he had settled into living with Elara. Even if it might only be a temporary arrangement while they figured out this abyssal shit-show, it was still the first stable place he'd been in over a decade. The comfort of knowing Elara was somewhere within the compound and would be here in case something went horrendously wrong was also a consolation, given the continuous escalation of forces they were witnessing.
His eyes drifted closed as soon as his head hit the pillow that night, thoughts of comfort and peace flitting through his mind.
With no concept of how long had passed, Aric's eyes flickered open, awareness flooding back to him quickly. He was naked and in a bed that was certainly not his own. Propping himself up on his elbows, he glanced around the room. Realization dawned on him as he once more took in the gothic fixtures adorning the walls of the large room he now found himself alone in. However, there was no sign of the room's owner, Amy anywhere in sight. Taking that as a blessing to look around the room more thoroughly than he did last time, he shifted to the edge of the bed, intent on standing up and poking around.
Maybe I'll finally be able to figure out a little more about a certain bratty demoness Aric thought with a smirk. Which is when a low humming finally reached his ears. Spinning towards the one door into this room, Aric froze. His gracious hostess had finally made her appearance. Though it was odd that it took her so long to get here since she had pinned him down the last time he found himself in this room. His brain, however, was lacking the necessary blood flow to truly process that oddity as he took in the sultry demoness' outfit.
Rather than the tight-fitting black dress she had been wearing during their last visit, tonight Amy was wearing a skimpy black nightgown that barely reached her thighs. Sheer-paneling bordered with lace showed off her toned stomach, while the same lace bordering formed the cups that pushed her perky breasts up, displaying her modest cleavage. Fishnet stockings adorned her legs, coming to a stop just shy of the bottom of her nightgown, revealing just the barest line of pale skin.
"Oh my, and just how did you find your way here tonight, my dear?" She purred as she approached him, twirling a finger in her inky black hair. Amy's hips swayed with an added bounce with every step, once more drawing Aric's eyes toward the top of her stockings. He couldn't help but imagine what lay just beyond the barrier that the trim of her nightgown provided.
"What do you mean how did I get here? Didn't you bring me here like last time?" Aric asked as his brain slowly churned through what she had said.
"No Aric, I had planned on bringing you back soon, but it's tiring drawing your mind here and I wanted to be sure we'd have plenty of time for the night I had planned," she winked as she said the last, "You must have wanted to see my badly enough that your core helped force your mind into my realm."
Huh, I guess I was pretty disappointed that she hadn't brought me back sooner given her promise if I managed to learn to draw properly he thought to himself.
"But since you're here of your own power, how about I give you a little reward for finding your way here?" Amy asked, as she reached out and laid a hand on his chest.
Nodding dumbly at the beautiful demoness, Aric let himself be gently pushed back onto the bed, mind running wild with what exactly she had in mind. Fortunately, he didn't have to wait long to find out as Amseryl, the ancient and powerful demon, leaned over him, claiming his mouth in a passionate kiss. Her tongue snaked out into his mouth, taking the lead on the delicate dance between them, while her free hand traced lines from his chest, stopping just shy of his throbbing erection.
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Aric, unable to keep his hands to himself any longer reached out with one hand, wrapping his fingers through Amy's silky hair. His other hand reached up and caressed her soft side before he let it slide down, coming to a stop on her toned ass. Aric's hand lingered for a while, shifting from squeezing to massaging her supple skin as his tongue continued to dance with Amy's.
As he had made the mostly conscious decision to shift his hand between her thick thighs, she broke the kiss. A thin strand of saliva still connected the pair as she whispered, "Not tonight, tonight shall be a celebration for you having made so much progress."
Putting action to her words, she slowly shifted down the bed, her long tongue leaving a trail from his neck down before she paused momentarily to kneel next to the bed.
It felt like lightning shot through Aric's body as the beautiful woman looked him in the eyes and gently licked the tip of his member. Smiling as she watched the slight shudder run through him, Amy ran her tongue along the full length of his shaft before grasping the base of it and slowly stroking him.
"I've been waiting to do this since the day we met," she purred, "Someone with so much raw power that they could forcibly break my restraints? I never thought I would see the day, let alone that it'd be such a handsome specimen of the human race."
The praise barely registered in his mind though. The slow, deliberate movements she was making and her hypnotic gaze proved too much to focus on already. Then, as if she couldn't hold off any longer, she took him into her mouth. Aric's fingers were once again wrapped through her hair as he tried to encourage her to take him deeper. He hadn't expected the moan of pleasure reverberating from the demoness' mouth as he tightened his grip on her hair.
Finally, she allowed herself to be pushed down, halting only slightly as her throat adjusted to his girth. Pleasure coursed through Aric as his hands finally found proper purchase and held her down for several moments. Vibrations began emanating from her throat as she continued to moan at the quickly roughening treatment. As much as he wanted to hold her in place, he wanted to see what she had in mind. Releasing one hand from her hair, Aric allowed her to slide back up his length, eyes still locked on his. Her tongue wrapped around his cock, as she began bobbing her head up in down. If he had any questions about how dexterous her mouth could be before, they were quickly answered as she alternated between tightening her tongue and using the flat of it to massage his sensitive tip.
Amy soon began humming as she continued to work his shaft, adding the constant vibration into the mix. Aric wasn't sure how long passed as he stared, hypnotized, into her eyes, locked in with pleasure he'd never thought possible. But as her tongue passed over a particularly sensitive spot, he let out a low moan that she clearly hadn't missed. Her ministrations shifted to focus on that area while she slowed her bobbing, nose buried against his pelvis. The combination of everything finally proved too much, "I'm going to come," he practically growled out. His hand once more took control of her head.
Rather than back off, as his previous partner preferred to do, Amy doubled down, increasing the pressure of her tongue as she hummed even louder in the back of her throat. Unable to hold back, his body nearly convulsed as his vision blacked out with the waves of ecstasy rolled through him. Rope after rope of his seed shot nearly straight down the dark-haired beauty's throat, and if the look on her face was anything to go by, she loved every second of it.
After what could have been hours in that state of orgasmic bliss, he finally came back to himself as Amy's mouth released him with a slight pop. "That was even better than I thought it would be," she practically seemed to vibrate as she wiped her mouth off. "I knew your blood was potent with your aether, but that was like a drop in the sea compared to the pure magic you filled me with."
"Pure magic? Literally?" Aric asked dumbly, brain still stuttering back to life.
"Yes, my dear one, all semen carries traces of your power within. I've just never experienced anything so powerful." Amy replied with a bright smile as she crawled up his body to lay next to him. "Even now, I can feel your power working through me; maybe soon I'll be able to help you even more than I thought I would be able to," she finished, sleepily curling up against his side as she finally came level with him.
Unlike his previous visit, when Amy had sent him back to his realm, tonight, Aric simply fell asleep there, cuddled up with the seductress he found himself bound to as she breathed softly. His mind once more faded quickly as he pondered her words and wondered what kind of help she could offer beyond tutoring him.