Demon in the Night

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He walked down the sidewalk this night like he owned the entire city...in fact, he did. The city revolved around him and his whims. At any notice he could end these pitiful human's lives, but then no one would be able to serve his lustful desires. Every so often, he would take a walk through the city looking for any women in need of his skills. Once he found what he was looking for, he would tempt them...feed them on their lustful state until they were vulnerable and willing. Then all he had to do was fuck them and fuck them hard. Strange thing about demons, they can make you feel all sorts of things and even hold certain "feelings"; certain pleasures back. Their bodies aren't designed to withstand such strong restrictions and when they are allowed to succumb to the pleasure, they die. Although, a female has many uses, even after death. As the soul leaves the body, it can be taken away for re-use.

Unfortunately, his vast collection has grown stale to him lately. He needed something new, something interesting. A gentle cool breeze swept over the street blowing his jet black hair back. The all black suit fluttered as the wind picked up, but the dark red tie remained in its place tucked in. The lights in the lamp posts behind him started to flicker for a moment before he continued walking. His dark piercing eyes stared ahead at the path in front of him. This darkness was nothing to him. His own realm could fare worse.

The breeze continued again, but this time there was something different. It wasn't the coldness of the air, but rather the smell. It wasn't the smell of car exhausts that filled his nostrils, but something sweet. It was something he hadn't the pleasure of enjoying for decades. He found the trail of the smell and started to follow it back to where it originated. If his senses were true he was on the path of an innocent woman. Such rarities were a delicacy in the demon realm, but he knew the smell, the taste, the pleasures of such.

He stepped into the shadows and disappeared, only to reappear in the shadows a ways down. It was hard to pick up on the trail of the scent, but it was still there. He teleported again following the trail. He knew he was getting closer. The smell was so intoxicating to him. He came across a wide building, two stories high. The sign in the front read Central Library. He used the shadows to teleport himself inside the closed building. Even though it was closed, there was still one life within. He appeared from the shadows cast by one of the bookshelves.

He walked from the row of books looking for the woman still within. Tonight was going to be fun...and delicious.
 
My shift had finished half an hour earlier, yet I still had so much to do. Saturdays were always busy - students buzzed in and out as did families. There was a huge pile of books that still needed to be shelved - I'd only just finished checking them back in. I was tired, but at the same time I wasn't rushing back for anyone or anything. Another night in front of the tv with a microwave meal. A typical night of any day of the week.

I pushed the trolley towards the "History" section. This part of the library always gave me the creeps - no matter whether it was night or day.
 
He continued to walk around the library trying to find his way about. Eventually he came across the first sign he had bothered to read: "History". For some reason this area was a bit darker than the others he had been in. He turned a corner just in to for a trolley to run into him. He remained standing, but the pusher of the trolley fell back. He came around the cart of books looking at the female on the ground. The scent was coming from this one, he finally found his prey.

He extended a hand toward her setting up a trap for her. Just a little demonic power would be enough to give her a taste of real pleasure. Her hand came up and touched his and he sent just a small amount in, just for arousal effect.

"I'm sorry, I didn't see you there." He said letting his smooth deep voice carry over to her ears.
 
I stood up, still a little shaky. This area gave me the creeps. Of all the places to run into a stray customer, it had to be this one. His hand was cold as it touched me, but I felt nothing else.

"You shouldn't be here," I scolded. "The library closed half an hour ago. Let me show you out."

Picking the keys up off the floor I turned my back to him. I didn't want him seeing how shaken I was. This was my first late shift alone and his presence had seriously spooked me.
 
Curious as to how his demon power didn't work with her, he replied, "But why would I go, if what I want is already here?" He looked at her with a smirk trying to draw her in. She was definetely strong willed, but in the end he was going to win.

He started to approach her slowly. The lights flickered for a moment, but then stilled. He could already picture the body of this one, soft, delicious, innocent. He was going to make a rapture of her world, using her every day for all eternity, until he had no use for her or until she was all used up. Souls were so delicate nowadays.

He picked up a book from the trolley as he continued toward her. "Females are such delicious creatures", he started, "they never know what they desire, but in the end, they always come for pleasure." In an instant the book in his hands was on fire. Only flame consumed it and nothing else came from it. Soon the book was nothing more than a pile of ashes on the floor. Just a small display of power.

"Now, you're going to do everything I say, or this whole library will be in flames within minutes." He smiled looking at the woman who was in front of him.
 
I turned around as he spoke. His voice had taken on a dangerous, threatening tone now. I carried on taking gradual steps backwards. If I could steer him back towards the desk, there was a panic button there.

"How would you know what I desire?" I snapped, still carefully backing up. "I gave up on men a long time ago. You all want the same thing - sex. All I want is to be treated like the lady I am. I want to be swept off my feet, not just a one night stand. Always the same with you guys - take, take, take."

I couldn't help but laugh at his magic trick. "Go ahead - kill us both. I'm not afraid." I hoped I sounded braver than I felt.
 
He sniffed the air as he made his way to the librarian. "Fear...is all I smell from you." Without so much as a blink he vanished to appear right behind the librarian. He grabed her arms, pinning them behind her. His mouth came up behind her neck. His tongue flicked out trailing from her ear down. "It's been so long since I've had the taste of a virgin." He brought his hand around her so she could see as he snaped his fingers. Just like that, the flames came up everywhere. The books were all on fire, but the flames weren't moving just yet. There was no smoke, only flames.

"Do you know how fast flames can travel? Do you know how long it will take for the fire deparment to get here? Do you possibly know that in the time it would take the fire department to get here, the whole block will be up in flames and in just a matter of minutes, reduced to ash." He kept her pinned with one hand and the other was free to explore the librarian's body. "I'll give you a chance to stop all of this. All you have to do, is submit to me."
 
I shrieked in fear as he disappeared from in front of me, and reappeared pinning me down from behind. I couldn't speak any more, I was too afraid. There was clearly more to him than met the eye.

As he set the place alight I screamed. I now knew he had the ability to kill me and escape unharmed. Tears sprang to my eyes as he used his free hand to explore my body.

Quaking violently, I gave a silent nod.

"Who are you, and what is it you want me to submit to?"
 
He knew she was defeated. He let go of her arms so he could make better use of his hands. "You have such a perfect body. How could you not have had such pleasures?" His hands traced around her breasts just gently trailing over them. "I could give these pleasures to you. I could help you. I can give you something that will make the one man notice you and want to romance you to the very end. I could do this. I could give you what you yearn the most, but there is a price. In order to do this, I must get something in return and what I want is your body for the night. After that you will have the charm to entice any man you want. You could turn any man into the perfect one."
 
I sighed.

"Call me old-fashioned, but I believe in waiting until my wedding night. And as I've already said, guys these days don't want to. And you clearly don't. I can't give you my body for the night. It's just not in me. Surely you can understand that - if you can smell it in me."

I wasn't trying to escape, just stating the facts. My head hung in sadness, despair.
 
"You may speak words from your mouth, but you have to ultimately ask what your body wants. I can hear the cries from your body, it yells in rage of the neglect you've put it through. I will free it once and for all to the pleasures it's been missing tonight." He grabed her blouse between two of the buttons and riped it open down the middle exposing her bra underneath. "Such a fabulous prize for one who neglects to listen to her own body." His hands came up to the bra and started squeezing her breasts within. He went inside the bra with both hands to fondle her nipples. "Tonight I will make you into a real woman."
 
I moaned softly. My resistance was breaking down slowly.

"OK - but not here. Let me finish my job, and then we can maybe get a room somewhere?" I suggested. "I'll meet you outside in half an hour".
 
"I am afraid that lust waits for no one." With that, he held up his hand and pushed her to the ground with some force. As she lay there the ground started to shake beneath her. Cracks started to open up all around her until the ground started to sink and fall where she was. She didn't fall, but rather settled on a new surface which kept raising up. It didn't raise too far from the ground, but enough to be some sort of raised platform. The platform was rectangular, only big enough to hold her body up. "The altair is complete. Do not struggle, what is going to happen is inevitable."
 
I did squirm and struggle, but alas, it was to no avail. He had me pinned down. I screamed as the ground began to crumble. It was like a scene from a nightmare.

"You're not human" I screamed. "Help me someone. Anyone!"

I knew no-one would hear me, but it made me feel somewhat better. I thrashed again.
 
"Your body is now mine for the night. You can only leave after you experience your orgasm upon this altair." He walked beside the librarian. "You will know true pleasure." He bent down letting his mouth cover the side of her neck as he started to suck and lick the smooth sweet skin. His hand started to trail her body moving from her breast down to her black skirt, but he didn't stop it, he kept going until he could press a finger up against her panties.
 
"Orgasm? So you aren't gonna fuck me?" I replied, relieved. His sucking and licking was doing nothing for me, but the feeling of his hand clawing his way inside my panties was somewhere between horrifying and exciting, and my body was responding.
 
He decided to let her think all he was going to do was foreplay for the time being. It was better to see the surprised shocked faces when they realized there was something else going on. He kept pushing against her panties, but he started to go into a rubbing motion. His licks and sucking moved down her neck. With his other hand he undid her bra from the front so he could have better acess to these goodies. His tongue eventually made it down to her nipple. He not only sucked on her nipples, but he also took occassional nibbles. He could feel her body getting hot. Her body was excited for this new sensation and he was going to deliver on all aspects.
 
I moaned. I was starting to relax and enjoy the experience. The feel of his mouth on my nipples and breasts was incredible.

"Oh God that's good" I murmured. I began to move in rhythm with his hand. I wanted him to take my panties off, to feel the wetness inside me.

"I still don't know who or what you are - or how you found me?"
 
He ignored all of her questions. In due time, she will come to know her true purpose. He suddenly let her go and stepped away. His clothes vanished from his body. His cock hung from his body, big, but not yet erect. He climbed on top of the altair where she waited. He grabed her skirt and pulled them free from her legs. As they left his hands they caught fire and were reduced to ashes as they hit the ground. He pushed her legs open and leaned in. His cock just barely touching her white laced designed panties. He started to lick at her breasts again, but this time he moved down slowly. He made his way down to her belly and even farther down until he reached her panties. His tongue stuck out and gave her a powerful lick tasting the juices through her panties.

"Such a delicious virgin you are and yet your body craves more." He let his tongue flick out again over her panties. He pressed hard against her, but he let it trail to the side sliding in tasting her pussy for the first time. It was sweet and delicious, just as it should be. His tongue went farther in licking up everything that was in his way, but his tongue was hot almost like fire made into flesh. He let his tongue go as far as he could. He let it swish about frantically before pulling out and flicking his tongue over and over her clit.

"See how your body craves more. Why deny it this pleasure? Why not set yourself free?"
 
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