He comes to me in my dreams, the handsome man with the seductive voice who’s forever changing into whatever celebrity I’m crushing on at the time. He started visiting me at the age of twelve; the month after my first period. Thank God I grew up with my cousins, Ava and London, who like me are aware of otherworldly things and forces others don’t understand. When we were kids, we confided in each other about stuff we couldn’t explain to school counselors like the reason I’m falling asleep in class is because a succubus stalks me and I’m afraid to sleep at night. Ava taught me a prayer her mother taught her.
“God, please keep me safe in your loving white light.”
When he comes to me, it always begins the same; I’m standing alone in complete darkness and I repeat my prayer, asking for God’s merciful light. It comes in the form of a spot light and I stand safe within it. A pair of gold eyes glow in the darkness, menacingly staring at me, but I know I’m safe as long as I stay in the light. He’s tried luring me from the light, scaring me from it with growls, but I remain within it. Repeating Ava’s prayer became my bedtime mantra when I close my eyes to sleep. It’s kept him out of my dreams and in the shadows for a number of years, but lately, he’s been coming to me in the world between awake and fully asleep. What’s worse, he’s been able to step into the spotlight, handsome and beguiling and that’s scarier than anything you can imagine. Once he appears, I’m trapped unless I’m awakened by someone or until he lets me go. And tonight I was no different. I struggled to wake but couldn’t, paralyzed betwixt dreams and reality. I couldn’t mouth the word ‘help’, couldn’t scream in hopes of waking my roommate, Clarrisa.
Tonight he appeared with tousled black hair and deep brown eyes sparkling with shards of golden light. Shirtless, bronzed in silk pajama bottoms, his smile was as charming as a prince.
“Hello, Talia,” he said, his voice dripping in honey.
“Who are you?”
“If I wanted that to be known, I’d have told you.”
“What do you want from me?” I cried. “My soul? Because I’ll never give it to you. It’s mine until I die and then I give it back to God.”
He is a creature of so few words, each one heavy and ominous. He stepped closer to me smelling like clove cigarette smoke.
I whispered, “It’ll never be yours. Never.”
He put his arm around my waist, hugging me close to his warm skin, bringing me fully into this realm. He smells like metal and wood and when his lips descended upon mine, I let go of the awake world and give in to his pleasurable kiss and gentle caresses.
I’ve kissed him many times before in this room that emerges from the shadows; small and dark green, lit from fire from a massive fireplace and a canopy bed always covered with a green velvet spread. In a great gold framed mirror, I see myself naked, though in this world, I always look flawless with my dream body of a smaller waist and longer legs. My skin is luminescent and my hair shines an apple gold. Exotic was the contrast between us, his skin bronzed by a desert’s sun against my milky white skin. We look sexy and radiant.
He captivated me with his other worldly eyes and I helplessly stumbled against him as he backed me up to the bed on which I fell. I scooted away from him as he crawled onto the bed and caught my ankle. He pulled it towards him, dragging me towards him on my back until his mouth descended upon my stomach, licking it, nuzzling it, as his teeth teasingly gnawed at my flesh.
He moved down my body, spreading my legs, until he was between them. I closed my eyes, sinking back into the plush bed as his silky tongue hit my sweet spot and my hips quivered from tremors of pure pleasure sparking through my loins. But as he licked me, his tongue became rougher and I could feel coarse hair, like that of a boar, sprout from his hairless body. Patches of it scraped against my skin. His once strong fingers became thick dull claws dragging against my thighs and I realized he had changed into something beastly. I didn’t dare open my eyes, squeezing them tight against the sight of him.
I felt a pointed tongue snake up into my vagina, moving unnaturally snake like filling me until I screamed.
“Noooo. No. No.”
He stopped. I peeked through my half shut lids, over my heaving breasts, to see his beautiful head pop up from between my legs. He crawled up over me and I turned my head away, closing my eyes as I lay helpless under him. I writhed under the claws that raked over my breasts and latched onto my ribs.
I kept my eyes closed, feeling coarse hair brushing against my inner thighs as he roughly entered me. I held onto his body, now prickly with coarse hair, and I peeked down between us. His penis was long and as dark as a blackberry as was his skin. He was full beast. I shut my eyes against the horror. So unnatural and bestial, but different and exciting, I shamefully began to cum, arching up as my muscles shuddered in great spasms.
He yanked my knees up to my ears, his claws digging into my hips as his beastly body slapped against my naked flesh. I didn’t resist for fear his claws would pierce my flesh and went limp has he had his way. He savagely rammed me until it hurt and with one final impaling thrust, he came deep inside me with a loud growling groan.
He let go. My hips fell onto the bed. I opened my eyes, mesmerized by the shadows of wings and claws dancing across the walls. He was kneeling beside me, beautifully human in his pajama bottoms. I laid there spent, ashamed of myself and I curled up, ashamed of my nakedness and praying to wake up.
I awoke with a start, my heart beating wildly. I turned on the light, trying to control my breathing when I doubled over with a tremendous cramp from preternatural sex. I got out of my bed and ran to Clarissa’s room to climb into her bed. We’re not lesbians, but she cuddles with me if I join her.
“Demon lover come back?” she sleepily asked.
“Yeah,” as I spooned next to her, terrified that one night my demon lover will leave with my soul.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/46n2c1/my_demon_cums_at_night_mffantasy
From [Good Eve: The Nymph Witch Chronicles](http://www.amazon.com/Good-Eve-Nymph-Witch-Chronicles-ebook/dp/B01AMVY4IK). Available on Kindle. FREE on KU!