Book 2: 11: Dante/Mila PT:2

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DANTE POV:

It’s been a week and I was still in pain, but at least I wasn’t throwing up any more. I haven’t gotten a visit from Mila and as the says went by I found myself missing her more and more.

My fiance Gemma walked into my room. She carried a tray as she slowly made her way over to me. I just watched her every movement and I couldn’t help but compare her to Mila. While Gemma’s skin was a beautifully fair, Mila’s was a beautiful olive color. Gemma’s hair came a little pass her shoulders and was jet black, she always kept it tied up. But Mila’s hair reminded me of the moon, her beautiful silver hair always seemed to shine, never seemed dull. Mila’s body was was full of curves and I loved for my hands over every inch of her body. However, Gemma’s body however beautiful she was, her body wasn’t nearly as curvy as Mila’s.

Mila was never shy about her body, everything she wore was always so very revealing showing a lot of skin. But Gemma like a good younger woman always covered her body.

I just watched Gemma as she put the tray down on the bed side table. She looked at me and then placed the back of her hand on my forehead. “Your fever went down, how are you feeling?” she asked me, she looked tired. Which is a given she took care of me day and night.

“I feel better.” I told her, even though I was still in a bit of pain, I didnt want to look weak in front of her.

“Thats good,” She said lowly then she helped me sit up, fixed the pillows behind my back and placed the tray with the bowl of soup on my lap. “Be careful its hot.” she told me and I just nodded.

We sat there in silence as I ate my soup and bread. Gemma sat there and stitched quietly. My mind raced with thoughts of Mila, I wanted to see her. I knew that whatever was happening with my body, to some extent had to do with her. I didnt want to believe it was all her fault because I know she’d never hurt me. But I knew she had something to do with it. It was probably a curse for falling in love with a demon.

After I was finished with my soup, Gemma took it from me and placed it too the side. I could tell she wanted to talk but I wasnt in any mood to talk. So I just told her I was sleepy, laid down and closed my eyes waiting for sleep to take over.

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A beach. I knew I was sleeping because I was dreaming of a beach. The sunset was beautiful, and sat on the ocean making it sparkle beautiful warm colors. I felt relaxed as I stared out in to the ocean, just watching the waves ripple over the warm colors.

Thats when I felt it, the presence of another. Quickly I tuned and there she stood, the being I’ve been longing to see. She wore a black dress that barely covered her anything, it was strapless and the top of her breast basically popped out of it. I could already feel the blood rushing to my cock. The splits on the side of her dress came all the way up to her waist, she wore a pair of gold heels that laced all the way up to her mid calf. She wore gold cuffs on her upper arms, and a gold choker.

Looking her over I could already feel the deep desire and the need to want to take her right then and there.

“Mila,” I said in a whisper, I went to walk closer to her but she stopped me and I gave her a confused look.

“I’m sorry Dante, but I’m only here to tell you that this is the last time we would be meeting.” She told me, her voice was like warm silk as it wrapped around me. I almost didn’t process what she said.

“Wait, what?” I asked snapping out of it. “Why?”

“I’m sorry Dante.” I could see the sadness in her eyes, which was something that worried me. My breath started to pick up, and my mind started to race as I started to panic.

“Tell me why?!?” I yelled I wasnt trying to but it happened. I was addicted to Mila and I didn’t want her to leave me. I felt like I needed her in my life, but now she wanted to leave me. I didn’t want her too. I went to take a step forward, but she took a step back. And I gotta admit it hurt a bit.

“Listen Dante it’s for your own good.” she told me.

“How?” I responded back quickly.

“Your dying Dante, and it’s all because of me.”

I gave her a questioning look. “How?”

“I’m a demoness Dante-”

“I know that already Mila, that doesn’t stop how I feel for you.” I told her as I walked towards her, I grabbed her hand and she snatched it back from me.”

“No, it’s more than that, I’m a Demoness and I feed off the energy of men that I have sex with. But with you it’s different.”

I grabbed her hand again, she tried to snatch her hand away again, but I held on tighter to her hand. “Why, why is it different?”

She was silent for a moment.

“Please tell me.” I begged lowly. I didn’t care that I was begging. I needed her in my life, even if it is just at night. Even if I am dying, at least I would spend my last moments with her.

“It’s because of my feelings for you.” She said lowly, a blush crossed over her face. I didn’t even know that demons could blush. I was shocked, yet you wouldn’t understand how happy it made me feel.

“What do you mean?” I whispered.

“I’m a demoness that feed off of energy from men, but with you, because of how strong my feelings are for you. I’m starting to feed off of your life source, instead of just your energy.” She told me as she stared into my eyes.

I was in shock, and I said the first thing that popped into my head. “I love you.” I told her and her eyes widen. Placing my hand on her cheek, I ran my thumb over the bottom of her lip. “Be with me. Forever.” With that I smashed my lips against hers. She tried to pull away but I held her face still. Then she stopped and gave into desire and her lips moved in sync with mine.

Desire won over a little too much and the next thing I knew we were both naked. She was automatically on top of me riding me like there was no tomorrow. Her hand were on my chest as she bounced up and down my harden cock. Her nails raked down my chest, hard enough to draw blood. I held onto her waist and ass as I helped guild her up and down her my harden cock.

“Fuck, yes!” She moaned out loudly and pleasure filled me. I could feel myself about to explode, her cunt tighten around my cock and she sped up going faster and faster.

“Fuck! fuck! Fuck! Dante!!” She screamed out as she threw her head back. With one last slam she screamed one last time and I could feel her cumming around me. I couldn’t help but explode inside of her. Her body shook as I continued to cum more and more. It was different this time, I’ve never came this much while having sex with Mila in one round.

But then it came, the pain, but this time it was the worst pain I’ve ever felt in my whole entire life. My body shook with pain, my heart felt like it was about to explode in my chest. I couldn’t help to let out a loud ear piercing scream.

Mila’s eyes slowly moved down to my face and sadness passed over her face. Her hand touched the side of my face. My vision became blurry as my heartbeat started to slow down. Everytime I blinked, my eyes felt heavier and heavier.

Until finally, they were closed and my heartbeat was coming to a stop.

“I’m so so sorry Dante,” I could barely hear Mila say “Don’t worry, I’ll fix this. We’ll be together, forever.”

And then everything went black and life slipped away.