In the Devil's Keeping

[cgraven]

"Make love to me Arawn."

Her lips move sensually over his her body pressed to his he could taste the passion burning in his love kiss in her mouth as her kiss ignited his passion. The mages fingers entwine in the girl’s raven tresses as the intensity of their kiss built to a fevered pitch. Arawn sharply pulled Orinda’s head back, his teeth nipped at her lower lip pulling it before his tongue slid seductively over it. In all their time together Arawn had never let the young beauty see or taste his darker passions always he had been the tender lover the one to sooth her abused body, yet now those dark passions flared as his kisses, hot with that dark passion, sensually mauled her neck.

He worked his leg between hers his thigh pressing pushing rubbing against her leather clad pussy,. His hands clutched her half naked ass, his nails digging into her tender flesh as he gave free reign to his dark passions to posses her completely.

There was a burning urgency as he pulled her closer to him, his dark eyes burning with and unholy desire for this young, wild and free beauty.

 

[caela]

There was a burning urgency as he pulled her closer to him, his dark eyes burning with and unholy desire for this young, wild and free beauty.

She gasped as his grip on her ass tightened and pulled her close and her body answered the urgency in his with one of her own. Her teeth nipped at his lower lip and down his neck as she hungrily pressed against him. She could feel the ring pressing against her clit as she moved and groaned softly on his flesh.

"Take me love, I need to feel you inside of me!"

 

[cgraven]

Arawn delighted in the way her body echoed his own dark passions the feel of her teeth as they nipped at his lip, the wanton way the girl pressed her crotch to his leg, the wanton gyrations of her hips as she ground her pussy into his leg.

"Take me love, I need to feel you inside of me!"

The mage’s fingers tore at the lacings of her corseted , his hands roughly stripping the garment from her body. His mouth savagely claimed her breasts and nipples, he thrust a finger deep into her moist hungering cunt to massage her sweet spot he knew so well. His thumb gliding across her bare pussy, to find her exposed clit, and rub it under the pad of his thumb as he toyed with her clit ring.

Arawn relentlessly drove Orinda’s supple body to the edge of ecstasy but did not granted her the release she so desired. He dragged her to the floor positioning her pussy above his moth and her head above his cock. He could feel the silken tresses of her hair tickling his thighs, her hot moist breathe bathing his cock. Arawn spread her labia wide whit his thumbs as his tongue snaked out to tease her clit and flick at her ring.

 

[caela]

Arawn relentlessly drove Orinda’s supple body to the edge of ecstasy but did not granted her the release she so desired. He dragged her to the floor positioning her pussy above his moth and her head above his cock. He could feel the silken tresses of her hair tickling his thighs, her hot moist breathe bathing his cock. Arawn spread her labia wide whit his thumbs as his tongue snaked out to tease her clit and flick at her ring.

Orinda groaned in frustration at being denied the release her body so desperatly ached for. Moving as he wated her she stretched her body out along his and pressed her pussy hungrily to his lips while her own mouth wrapped around the ahrd line of his cock and sought to swallow him whole.

Taking him deep between her lips she suckled on him like a starving woman finally given a feast. With her own urgency given a focus other than just her pleasure she gained som control of her body while he teased the ring against her clit and her soft moans vibrated on his flesh. Setting a slow rhythem on his cock she bobbed her head up and back down, her lips tight on his flesh while her cheeks caved around him. Each slide of her lips seeming to demnad that he give up his release to her.

 

[cgraven]

The wanton way that the young acolyte pressed her pussy to his mouth, her sigh, gasp and whimpers of need excited him. Her hungering mouth, the way she took him deeply in to the depths of her throat, the swirl of her tongue as she sucked powerfully on his cock thrilled him beyond his wildest dreams yet still he denied her even the taste of him.

His savage assault continue till he felt Orinda’s Body tensed and then her orgasm claim her as she was engulfed in the throws of her own pleasure his passion for her burst forth in her loving mouth. Arawn held her bucking hips and feasted on her dewy offering to him.

Sated for the moment the mage pressed a dildo in to her hand as he rolled from her body.

“Pleasure yourself. As I watch.”

His eyes burned with desire

 

[caela]

“Pleasure yourself. As I watch.”

Violet eyes nearly as dark as his own now with her desire caught his as he pressed the dildo into her hand. Her tongue slowly flicking out across her lips to gather the last taste of him there before she rolled lithely to her knees. Spreading them wide her glistening folds were revealed and parted at the top of her boots; her body utterly open to his view.

Never taking her eyes from his she tilted her hips slightly and trailed her empty hand down over her breasts and stomach, feeling the way her flesh trembled at her own touch and moaning softly in the back of her throat. Drawing the dildo forward she teased the edged of her pussy with it, letting her own nectar coat the head of the fake cock before easing just the head of it into her body. Her hips lifted to draw more of the dildo into her body while her free hand slid down to her open pussylips to tease her clit.

The pads of her fingers were light and barely needed to touch the throbbing bud of her clit to draw a sharp gasp from her lips. Moving the dildo slowly within herself her body shivered and began to move with it. Her back arching and hips rolling with the pleasure that swept through her body while he watched her from those fathomless eyes she so loved.

 

[cgraven]

The pads of her fingers were light and barely needed to touch the throbbing bud of her clit to draw a sharp gasp from her lips. Moving the dildo slowly within herself her body shivered and began to move with it. Her back arching and hips rolling with the pleasure that swept through her body while he watched her from those fathomless eyes she so loved.

His dark eyes drank in the sensually, seductive way she touched her own body, drawing pleasure for that touch, wantonly arching to it. She was completely open to him all her charms lewdly displayed for his pleasure. As she knelt her eyes no longer soft but dark and smoldering with forbidden passion. Her tongue slowly flicking out across her lips to gather the last taste of him. the sharp gasp as her inanimate lover slipped with in her hungering body as Orinda

The sharp kiss of leather suddenly stung her taunt nipples, danced across her body. The blows fell again and again kissing, biting, and caressing her with their sinuous fingers, worshiping and tormenting her until every never in her supple body was alive and on fire.

His lips seek hers his need to taste her all consuming his fingers explore the young beauty’s body, teasing, pleasing and tormenting her. They play across the firm contours of her ass Slip to the dark pucker roes to slip inside her, first on then another till his palm cups her ass.

 

[caela]

The sharp kiss of leather suddenly stung her taunt nipples, danced across her body. The blows fell again and again kissing, biting, and caressing her with their sinuous fingers, worshiping and tormenting her until every never in her supple body was alive and on fire.

Orinda gasped and her eyes flew wide as the first sting of leather bit into her skin. Arching to it her body trembled and writhed under the continuing blows until she is moving like a dancer to a beat only she can hear. Her form rising and falling to cartch each lash and reveling in it. Her soft groans filled the air around them as every nerve in her body seemed to sing and reach out for him.

His lips seek hers his need to taste her all consuming his fingers explore the young beauty’s body, teasing, pleasing and tormenting her. They play across the firm contours of her ass Slip to the dark pucker roes to slip inside her, first on then another till his palm cups her ass.

Feeling his lips capture hers her arms reach up to wrap around his neck and hold him tightly to her while her own move ravenously again his. Her hips tilting to offer him her ass as his hands slide over it and when she feels those two fingers slipping into her her soft cry of pleasure is lost between their lips. Those two fingers reaching into her body are the last spur she needs and her body quivers in a fresh release that has her nails raking down his back while she shudders with it.

 

[cgraven]

Those two fingers reaching into her body are the last spur she needs and her body quivers in a fresh release that has her nails raking down his back while she shudders with it.

The bite of her nails, the taste of her mouth as she embraces the dark pleasures surging through her young body spurs the mage on. The vision of his lover dancing to the lash, her gasp of pleasure, as she offered up her body to him makes him thirst for more. He breaks the kiss, her soft ripe lips cling to his,. There a clamps in his hands, their viciously sharp teeth glinting in the sun's light, their delicate gold chains shimmer like fire. The bite into the young beauty’s taunt nipples he snaps a lead to her clit ring, then two small weights to the nipple clamps.

Orinda is on he hands and knees, the weights pulling at her nipples. Arawn hands up on her slender waist his lust for her nudge at her moist neither lips. With one mighty thrust her impales his love drawing her back onto his cock. The mage takes her like a man possessed, pounding into her demanding all her body can give, licks nips and tonguing bathe her back and neck.

 

[caela]

Her world narrows as sensations flood through her body until nothing exists in it but herself and Arawn. The weights on the nipple clamps pull the teeth tighter on her nipples and draw loan groans from her lips as his first thrust impales her body. Responding to it all she drives back into him to take his cock deeper into her.

Twisting her head to stare over her shoulder at him her eyes are nearly as black as his own as she growls, "Harder love! Lay your claim to my flesh!"

 

[cgraven]

"Harder love! Lay your claim to my flesh!"

The low frail growl, the mid-night black passion that claims the young beauty’s violet eyes, reflects her lover’s darkest passions.

“As my love wishes”

Comes the low rumbling growl of his own passion. This hand lands on Orinda’s firm ass with a resounding CRACK. as he drives into her pussy his balls slapping against her thighs. His nails rack down the subtitle curves of her torso, across her flanks, and then they go to the young beauty’s tortured nipples.

The force with which Arawn take her keeps her firm breasts swing when her passion crests again he screams out his own climax while reigning blows down on her ass.

 

[caela]

The force with which Arawn take her keeps her firm breasts swing when her passion crests again he screams out his own climax while reigning blows down on her ass.

Feeling his release flooding into her body while his hand rains sharp blows down to the tender curve of her ass she writhes and bucks under him. The walls of her pussy clamping and quivering as her own climax floods her with pleasure.

Spent and whimpering her legs go weak and she slides to the floor with him still over her, a low groan filling her throat as her breasts crush the clamps between them and the floor and pain sings through her blood. "Goody lord but I'm a needy, lil thing for you love."

 

[cgraven]

Their bodies wither and buck with the violence of their climax, and dark passion consuming them in a white hot heat of passion. The Mage gasps his pleasure as Orinda’s moist hot cunt muscles ripple over his cock, grasping him, massaging him and as it clamps down on him milking the last drop of his cum deep within her quiver body as the wild young beauty whimpers in pleasure. Exhausted and spent she crumples to the floor their bodies a tangle of arms and legs, shimmering, glistening in sweat. A low groan filling her throat as her breasts crush the clamps between them and the floor and pain sings through her blood.

"Goody lord but I'm a needy, lil thing for you love."

She whispers her voice filled with love for him so soft and sweet, so playful as Orinda gasps for breath. All thoughts of her separate room, the need to summon her dragon flee from the Mage’s mind, his love for her all consuming. There is her second trial, more grueling training for his young acolyte. All these thoughts flash through his mind in an instance.

“That you are my naught little nymph.”

He playfully teases her, his own breathing ragged and shallow from the passion of their love. How long they lay their in each others embrace enjoy the closeness of each other’s bodies he did not now. It was late afternoon before his lips brushed hers lightly kissed each scratch, each blemish to her pale skin from the violence of their passionate joining he removed the clamps that had tortured his lover’s nipples, that had brought her such pleasure and pain. Arawn gathered Orinda into his arms and carried her to the bath chamber where he washed her, anointed her body with sweet scented oil, the fragrance of jasmine and sandalwood mingling with the girl’s own musky scent. His hands deeply, sensual massaged Orinda’s tiered muscles.

He carried her to his bed and wrapped her in his loving embrace.

 

[caela]

He carried her to his bed and wrapped her in his loving embrace.

Orinda had purred softly while he had bathed and massaged her body and when he was done and swept her into his arms her own wrapped around his neck as she'd nestled against him. Seeing him carrying her to his own bed she smiled softly and her body relaxed trustingly into his embrace. Nuzzling his chest tenderly with her cheek her voice was playful and teasing to ask, "So does this mean you aren't booting me into a seperate room quite yet?"

Grinning up to him she playfully licked the end of his nose before snuggling back down against him, her muscles too tired just now to do much more than tease and talk.

 

[cgraven]

Arawn loved it when his young beauty softly purred, the dreamy far away look that came into her soft violet eyes. True the girl had dark seizing passions that tested her physical endurance, yet that was only a part of her. There also was the young woman that craved a tender embrace, a playful little girl finally free to embrace that side of her nature as well. Yes her passions ran deep but her mind was keen and sharp grasping the intercedes of magic learning to shape flow with it rather than brutally bending it as the wizards in the bazaars did.

So does this mean you aren't booting me into a separate room quite yet?"

Grinning up to him she playfully licked the end of his nose before snuggling back down against him, her muscles too tired just now to do much more than tease and talk.

Smiling as she licked the tip of his nose, he bent to kiss her fluttering eyelids.

“No not yet my love.”

Drawing her deeper into his embrace Arawn hungered for her still yet she was spent so he just let her head ret on his chest as her breathing stirred the hairs there.

“I should though send you to fashion it, but not just yet.”

The Mage’s voice had taken on a more serious tone though he knew soon that she must go to her own room to search for her dragon there was still time. Her second trial was fast approaching and their was the matter of fashioning her armor.

“Tell me Orinda do you regret coming here, losing the life that you had known?”

 

[caela]

“Tell me Orinda do you regret coming here, losing the life that you had known?”

She smiled at hearing she didn't have to leave yet and had scrunched her nose at the idea of fashioning a room. She'd spent so long in his room that she hadn't thought of what she could do with one of her own. She had no need for one.

Startled at the question her eyes flickered up to his and a gentle smile curved her lips. "Now that is just a silly question love. If I regreted it, magic or not, I'd have found a way to make your life miserable. I love you Arawn, granted that life was full of ease and comfort but the price for it was living in a gilded cage and a sister's envy over something I'd have gladly given her had I known she wanted it. No, I have no regrets my love. You've given much more than was taken away the day Lady Noir swooped down out of the sky for me."

Reaching up she caressed his cheek tenderly as her form pressed closer and one leg lifted to wrap over his hip to open her body to him. She knew he still hungered for her and that knowledge was like an aphrodisiac to her making her hunger for him as well. Reaching down between them she guided his cock gently to the opening of her body and rolled her hips softly in invitation. "Come darling, love me again."

 

[cgraven]

It had startled him when she said that he had given her much more than he had taken. Had he not forced her to surrender her virginity on the marble alter, had he not sent her to be tormented by demons and would again for some holy crusade for mankind? And yet as she softly spoke he could see the truth than shown in her expressive violet eyes. Eyes that shown darkly as a moonless night when she embraced her darker passions, eyes that laughed when they made love soft as a summer sky, and eyes that know looked up at his lovingly.

The soft sensual feel of her leg as she drew him to her the gentle caress of her hand as the young beauty guided him to her lithe body. and rolled her hips softly in invitation.

"Come darling, love me again."

As violent as their love had been that afternoon, it was passionately tender that night. Orinda had given herself to Arawn because she knew that he still hungered for her, and in his turn he met all the long to be cherished for herself. He gave more than he took his only desire to please his love. He trilled her as he teased and pleased all the little hidden places that brought her so much pleasure. His desire was to please his love.

The next day brought a return to the training routine. Arawn challenged her magic, pressed her in arms training as he sharpen her skills. Gone where the soft robes that once caressed her supple body, now her thigh high leather boot and leather corset replaced them molded to her body like a second skin, the mage had added a scandalously short skirt of leather strips to her attire that brushed her thighs as she moved. The time of her second trial was at hand.

 

[caela]

The next day brought a return to the training routine. Arawn challenged her magic, pressed her in arms training as he sharpen her skills. Gone where the soft robes that once caressed her supple body, now her thigh high leather boot and leather corset replaced them molded to her body like a second skin, the mage had added a scandalously short skirt of leather strips to her attire that brushed her thighs as she moved. The time of her second trial was at hand.

She relished her training and had to admit she liked the new attire that made her look, at least in her own mind, like one of the Amazons her grandmother used to tell her stories of. It made her feel more at home with her sword and shield and she came to her trianing with a renewed vigor and sense of self assurance that Phedre had never had. Where Phedre might have hesitated and been uncertain Orinda attacked and took advantage of every opening Arawn gave her...which weren't many.

She was more confident with her magic as well. It was as if her new name and new attire had given her a part of herself that she'd never used before her and she relished it. Her magic flowed easily for her now and she simply trusted it to bend to her will instead of coaxing and feeling apprehensive.

Orinda knew her next trial would be soon and when the training was done for the day she looked up to Arawn to ask, "The next trial Master...will it again simply be mine to submit?"

 

[cgraven]

There was a deadly grace to her movements now, a trust in her abilities so hard won. Very little of her false pride was left, yet sill occasionally it flared. Requiring a rebuke and punishment from the Master. In its place came a simple confidence in her new skills.

Orinda knew her next trial would be soon and when the training was done for the day she looked up to Arawn to ask,

"The next trial Master...will it again simply be mine to submit?"

Arawn pondered her question before answering.

“No Orinda not to simply submit but to be tested. Yes turn the pain to pleasure. Let the demon challenge you, remember he will be able to see into your mind, see your darkest passions, fears and he will use them against you. The passions you will embrace the fears you will face for once faced they lose their power over you.”

Gently his lips brushed hers, he held her tightly to him his body and spirit spoke to hers with the reminder that his love was unconditional and he would be there to soother after her trail.

“Are you ready Orinda?”

 

[caela]

“Are you ready Orinda?”

She heard him ask but she remained curled in his arms for just a moment longer, drawing strength from his prescence and the love she could feel from him. Slowly she drew away and after pressing a soft kiss to his lips she nodded her head.

"As ready as I'll ever be."

She felt the world shift around her as he worked his magic and she was transported once more to the levels of Hell. She knew she was deeper this time as she could feel the evil glee her appearance caused in her mind not just hear the delighted howling with her ears. Closing her eyes she concentrated and blocked out the noise in her mind. She could dtill feel the demons reaching out to her but managed to not be overwhelmed by it.

She tried to think of what her fears were, hoping that she could be prepared for what might come but she drew a blank. Simple things used to scare her, heights, spiders, snakes, but those fears had been washed away when Arawn had begin teaching her her magic and she'd realized how interconnected everything was. The demons themselved scared her but they wouldn't have to do anything to use that against her except appear and she could already hear the clicking of claws that heralded one's approach and scattered her thoughts.

 

[cgraven]

"As ready as I'll ever be."

Again the world shifted as the mages fingers moved, he could feel his love draw the living magic around her, claming herself for the trial’s she must endure. A single tear trickled down his cheek his love and duty warring with each other.

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The demon that came to her was no stranger, its slithering tentacle arms slithering like serpents, their phallic heads , their sharp fangs hungering for her the taste of her again and their forked tongues scenting the air for her sweet fragrance.

“So My proud beauty you have returned.”

His voice so sweetly seductive assaulted her mind probed the deepest hidden recesses of it, as those sinuous tentacles withered in anticipation of violating her supple body fully this time. His eyes where dark with lust for the young human beauty.

“Shall I strip you child or shall you do it amusing me? Easy or not you shall bare your body and mind to me.”

 

[caela]

“Shall I strip you child or shall you do it amusing me? Easy or not you shall bare your body and mind to me.”

She could feel the demons mind reaching into her own and had to control the instinctive urge to slam it shut against him. Drawing a deep breath however she let him probe her mind, letting him look through the paths there to see whatever he would choose to see. It was going to take hours of meditation to make her mind feel her own again but she knew fighting him now was pointless, he was a demon and she was in his domain.

His was as beautiful and seductive as his body was hideous and Orinda couldn't control the shiver that it sent through her body or the spread of warmth that rushed through her when he spoke. She knew he would see it but she found she couldn't control it either. Arawn had unleashed her passions and there was no putting them back in a box simply because they were inconvenient.

"I'll strip for you, simply tell me how it would best amuse you for me to do so. Would you have me dance, or turn or simply divest myself of my clothing?" Her voice was soft and curious and there was no pride or condescension in her tone, just a simple question before she began.

 

[cgraven]

He felt the youth recoil as he touched her mind, his slithering through it darkest recess as his tentacles had slither across her supple body when they first met. He saw the dark passions that seized with in Orinda, he touched her firry spirit, tasted her disgust at the thought of those sinuous tentacles once more upon her silken flesh, and then the delicious glimmer of fear, fear that she would betray her love fear that she would fail her trail and prove not to be worthy in his eyes. Then her soft voice came to him.

"I'll strip for you, simply tell me how it would best amuse you for me to do so. Would you have me dance, or turn or simply divest myself of my clothing?"

He saw the seductive curiosity that beckoned to her tempting her, the desire to just simply disrobe and be done with her, and yet her spirit quivered with that seductive curiosity of what he might demand of her.

“You will dance for me, your hands will please your body bring it both pain and pleasure as you dance for my amusement girl.”

The strains of sultry music filled the air, calling to Orinda’s darkest passions.

 

[caela]

The strains of sultry music filled the air, calling to Orinda’s darkest passions.

She shivered as the music filled not just the air around her but her mind as well. Violet eyes drifted closed and for a moment she didn't move, her heart was racing at the passion and beauty in that music and the pure wonder that something so beautiful could come from the depths of Hell. As she listened the revealed fears in her mind - her worry of failure and of losing Arawn - vanished and her body began to move.

Her hips rolled sinuously making the leather strips of her skirt slide along her thighs revealing and hiding flesh while her hands reached back and began to work the laces of her corset. When finally the laces were worked free her eyes open and caught those of the demon before her while a playful grin lit her violet gaze that was slowly darkening toward black and a flick of the wrist sent the leather garment flying toward him.

Reaching up her fingers curved under her breasts and lifted them up and out as if in offering while her fingertips pinched cruelly into the nipples making her gasp with the pain. Sliding her hands downward her own nails left deep aching tracks in her pale flesh as they moved to her skirt and slowly undid it's bindings. As the garment slid down her legs her hips twisted and a kick of her foot sent the skirt through the air toward the demon as well.

With her flesh bared to him except for the expanse of her legs encased in her boots her body twisted and writhed, movng closer to him until her soft curves pressed against his own scale covered body and her lips were close enough to his ear to whisper softly, "Shall I lose the boots too or do you like the contrast of them against otherwise naked flesh?"

 

[cgraven]

The demon’s eyes glowed red and dark as his lust for her pale beauty grew. He feasted on the sensual movements of her body how the music seemed to caressed her; seduce her to ever dark passions, the way the gasp of pain as her own nails bit into her supple flesh the ruby red drop of blood that trickled down the sensual curve of her firm breasts, cling for a second before leaving a crimson trail in their wake, as they slid down her flat well toned abdomen, the anger tracks of her nails on her pale silken skin. The phallic heads of the demon’s tentacles quivering in anticipation of her chaste body their frocked tongues franticly twitching, and their body’s sensual undulating like the serpent before it strikes.

His dark lustful eyes drank in her naked beauty and supple flesh bared to him except for the expanse of her legs encased in her boots her body twisted and writhed, moving closer to him until her soft curves pressed against his own scale covered body and her lips were close enough to his ear to whisper softly,

"Shall I lose the boots too or do you like the contrast of them against otherwise naked flesh?"

Hundreds of little forked tongues intimately flutter over Orinda’s naked flesh. The demon’s own tongue flickered across her on sweet full ripe lips demanding entry into the moist cavern of the girl’s mouth. He relished the sweet moist taste of her letting his obscene kiss linger as he called upon Orinda’s dark passions so clearly written in those dark violet eyes. The image of this young beauty naked save for her boots intrigued the demon, he pondered how she would look as he took her , yet he knew that they represented her contact with the world beyond Hell, and he did not want any connections that might sooth her or bring her strength.

“Remove them Girl you shall have nothing of your world.”

Its deep raspy voice hissed. There was no need for the demon to demand that she should do it in the most erotic and debasing manner possible for he had already made his desires know to her. His body was tense with the anticipation of how she would amuse him.