A Demon named Mackenzie

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Mac

I watched her play with her food, "Is it not to your liking my love?" The phrase was spoken softly yet carried over the noises of room as my hand reached under table to stroke her inner thigh. "I can have something else brought a salad perhaps?" I dipped a breadstick into the soup before eating the warm bread.

 

[Merelan]

I touch his hand. "I am fine, just a bit queasy. IIt is lovely soup though." And force myself to eat a bit more.His hand warm on my thigh. I smile and slip my skirt a little, so next time he touches it shall be me he feels.

 

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Mac

My hand moves to caress her bare knee before finishing off the soup with my bread. The waitor returns with a platter with variety of pasta, assorted pastas with shrimp or clams and red sauces, white sauces and some unidentified ravioli.

"Try a little of everything, we'll take home what's left." I swirl a bit and lean over to offer you the first bite.

 

[Merelan]

I ctach the frist drip of sauce with my tongue, our eyes locked with each others. My lip trembles as i sense his feelings for me, and the warring emotions underneath his calm exterior. He is frightened of me. Why? No, my inner voice speaks softly, not you, but of what you hold within you. The power to make him live, feel. No longer able to hide behind his corporate door.

 

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Mac

I was treading on thin ice, my blood was simmering. SHe was dangerous not only to my heart but to my sanity. The way other men glanced at her, made me want to rip out their thraots. I kept myself from growling and flushed as I relaized how silly I was reacting. I was reacting overly jealous. Perhaps because I didn't believe I deserved such a marvel as her love.

 

[Merelan]

I curled up closer to him and almost purred. Wanting his closeness, his touch. His hand grew bolder on my leg and i bit my lip to keep from moaning. Did he know just the touch of his hand made me wet? Made me close to cumming? Yes, seeing the glint in his eye. He did know.
"You wicked man. trying to distract a poor defenseless female."

 

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mac

"I would describe you as neither poor nor defenseless, you're more of a sensual siren. Luring me to my doom." My dark eyes twinkle at the suggestion as I feed her another bite, watching her suck up a stray noodle. I wanted to take her to the nearest quiet place and ravage her. The way she was eating was not helping matters. The waiter passed by and I said we'd need a box and dessert to go. He ran off like a fire had been lit under his ass to obey my command.

 

[Merelan]

I giggled when I saw the way the waiter moved, suddenly almost believing his words. Sensuous? Me? yet the hand on my thigh, and the burning in his eyes made me see that to him at least, I was. I blushed and ducked my head, suddenly shy.

 

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Mac

"I think it's that shy, concealing part that lures me most. The fact that you don't even realize how sinfully sexy you are." The waiter returns with the bill and I hand him a credit card and begin boxing up the pasta.

 

[Merelan]

I watch him as he boxes up the food I had left untasted. Then the waiter returned, with a slice of cheesecake.
I looked at my love with a puzzled look. But a shake of his head, and that hard glint in his eye told me it wasn't him.
"This is with that gentleman's compliments. And could he have a word with the lady. Sir, i am just doing my job. Please don't cause a scene." The boy looked a bit nervous. Looking in the direction he pointed I saw my landlord. Oh no.
Resting a hand on Mac's I smiled.
"It is my old landlord. It really is my fault here. no scene dear." Turning to the waiter. Then back to Mac. "I won't be a moment. But his hand clasped mine and he claimed me with his eyes, reminding me again who, and what he was.
My smile vanished as I stepped toward the asshole.
"I will pay what I owe you for both of us tomorrow. Thanks for the cheesecake." But the fool grabbed at my arm, whispering my name. "Knew you were a whore. Knew it, but not good enough for me were ya? You fucking tease. Now you got some rich bastard and you forget our deal?" I pulled afraid Mac would see.
"Please stop, that hurts. I never made a deal with you asshole." Then his hand froze tight on me and he was looking past me. My eyes closed and I was afraid to turn around.

 

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Mac

The instant he touched her I was out of my seat. Tall dark imposing with the fires of hell in my eyes. My steps were quiet and room nearly stood still. I had excellent hearing and had heard every word. However I simply pull out my checkbook.

"Does my wife owe you money? I'm afraid my bank was confused while I was out of country. I should thank you for providing her a place to stay while things were in flux." I open the checkbook and softly say, "Would ten thousand cover it?" I knew the greedy bastard would take it, sealing his fate. I scrawl out the check filling in his name without asking and hand it to him. My finger touching his wrist. The finger searing the skin, his face turns red and his eyes bulge out. I hiss, "Take the money and enjoy what time you have left on earth." His hand dropped from Theresa and I wrapped my arm around her waist.

"You know how it is, my wife likes to take care of her own debts." I turn to her and murmur, "What she seems to forget it that without her my money means nothing." I slowly kiss her and pick up our food.

 

[Merelan]

His wife. I was stunned, and frightened. What had he done? We walked away, well, he led me and pulled me close. Nothing to him without me? Had he meant that? Once outside I realized I was shaking, and felt ill. Leaning heavily on him and brushing at my arm where the sleaze had touched me.
"What did you do to him?" Afraid to ask, not wanting to know, but having to ask.

 

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Mac

"It's part of my job, I simply marked the guy for a certain realm of hell. It means he won't even see the waiting room." I hold her close pulling her into me. "I know we aren't married in the eyes of the guy upstairs, but I think of you as my wife. If you'd like a simply civil service to make it legal, fine." I pause brushing a strand of hair away from her face. "I don't know what I'll do when you pass on." A small tear sizzles down my cheek.

 

[Merelan]

I look away still not quite believing he can do these things. Wife? Service.
"No." Shaking my head. He is my husband. Though that word does not even begin to fit. I nuzzle his hand as he strokes my cheek. My eyes fly open at his words.
"I don't know what I'll do when you pass on." Pass on? Puzzled I watch a single tear as it slips down his cheek. Watching as if my life depended on it. Glistening in the lamplight. Slowly reaching out and licking it off, my eyes close in contentment. I do not care what he means. There is only here, and now, with him.

 

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Mac

"Let's get out of here, I know of this great little motel nearby." My voice lowers half an octave, "I don't think I can't wait until we get home." It's a low possessive growl that emerges as I bend to kiss your lips. Claiming you for now and forever.

 

[Merelan]

He drives quickly and he is right, within 15 minutes we are at a small motel. He went in and registered while I sat waiting, popndering the changes in my life in just the last 48 hours. he helped me from the car, pulling his hand back quickly. A surprised look on his face when he realized what I had handed him, my panties. I winked and smiled. Pulling me close he growled in my ear and kissed me. Almost making me melt right there in the parking lot.

 

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Mac

"Tease," I growl into her ear after the kiss. With a sweep of my arm I pick her up and carry her to the room, swiping the card key swiftly. The door swings open and I lay her down on the bed, fingers sliding up her thighs. "I'm dying for a taste."

 

[Merelan]

In one swoop I am in his arms. I relax though, here, safe as I want to be. I nuzzle his neck as he takes me to the room. Tossing me on the bed.
"Dying for a taste." I play the innocent.
"Oh, you're still hungry? But we left the food in the car."

 

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Mac

"I have a hunger no mere food can satisfy." I murmur sliding the hem up, fingers stroking the soft skin of her inner thighs as I go. "I don't think I can even bother to undress you." I growl a little as my tongue licks the soft skin watching her legs open for me. I take a reverent view of her lush wetness, inhaling slowly to savour the scent. "Looks as if you need some tasting anyway." I glance up before my fingers and tongue part her inner lips licking the source of wetness, first with hungry little laps, then more leisurely long licks feeling tongue dip into her body with each pass.

 

[Merelan]

I cannot but cry out as the first touch of his tongue. My bodyin heat in seconds. My hands twist and grab at the bedspread as I am spread open for him. His hands grip my ass and drag me forward, holding me to his devouring mouth.

 

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Mac

My tongue snakes in savouring her desire my lips massaging her clit while my eyes lock upon her lovely face, framed by her heaving breasts.

 

[Merelan]

'What have you done to me?" I moan and bite my lip as he cntinues to lick me, a grin on his face. "I feel like I am in heat, in need." Then blush deeply as I realize what I am saying.

 

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Mac

"What have I done to you?" my voice raises a little as I keep my fingers playing your sweet body. "I'd have to ask what have you done to me?" My lips kiss upward shifting fabric. Until I can move the dress no more, I turn to kissing down your neck managing to undo my pants with one hand as I suck one dark tit into my mouth.

 

[Merelan]

I cry out loud as he sucks one tit into his mouth, his teeth grazing her as he does. My hands fly to his head and oul him closer.
"Fuck me. Oh please." Writhing, on fire, as if burning ifrom within.

 

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Mac............

"As you wish," I murmur huskily fingers withdrawing the warm wet digits, trailing along your thighs spreading them as I let the angry red tip of my cock nudge your slick cunt. It takes no effort to push in, your body so incredible tight and warm, as if time was reversing. I slowly work all the way in holding it there, I pull my lips away from the succulent treat and suggest, "I want your to be on top." In a flurry of motion you are above me, your dress falling back down your hard tits straining against the fabric as my wet fingers slide up your body to pluck them.