Addiction Remedies
Bahm 💊⚖️
"He's a vampire. Now follow me."
Hunnie seemed a bit hesitant to respond to my summoning from Leolo.
I was listening to her breathing as she spoke with him. She didn't seem to trust him, but I'm sure she wanted to see me just as much as I wanted to see her.
I sensed a lot of guilt and shame from her though. I didn't want her to have those feelings. —She actually meant so much more to me than she even knew it.
After tasting her last night, I struggled so hard to keep my distance from her the whole day.
I slept in, waking up at 2 from my every morning demon battle. Even while battling in the realm, I could hear her sleeping, brushing her teeth, pissing, EVERYTHING!
I could smell her all the time.
-Where she was.
-What she was doing.
-What she was eating and even who she was talking to.
It's like my brain went on automatic mate mode. All the other noises in the world didn't even matter. They never tuned her out. I can hear her above everyone and everything!
As a Demon-Wolf, my abilities occasionally overwhelm my body and brain.
Leading me to do dark things or lash out and create big messes. Not many people knew, but I am like this because I am only half-demon.
Not full.
I have two forms, my Demon-Wolf and myself, a witchy demon.
If I was a full demon, I'm sure not even the heavens could control a demon that knows an infinity of spells….
—Id be untouchable if I could control all my demons in me.
My hormones are heightened by thousands, compared to an average human, let alone super being.
When I'm upset, it's much more deadlier than you could imagine, or when I'm aroused, I'm already creaming in my underpants at how high my libido is.
I couldn't control the way my body reacts to emotions versus how it should in my head...
—I'm a very complex being.
I had the strength of a million men, to ears like a gust of wind and my speed, quicker than time itself!
There was no absolute match out there against my demons and dark abilities, and I could honestly thank the dark rituals that were performed on my mother while I was a fetus in her womb.
Though, we don't talk about her. She's not my mother anymore...
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I walked Hunnie into the
jungle by my castle. She seemed pretty nervous, but I was hoping it was our bond making us feel good together.
She confirmed my curiosities if weather or not I had a scent to her. I’ve already caught her sniffing at my presence.
I've even heard her inhale in and start smacking her lip together, like she could taste something.
That's exactly the way I react when I wake up and sense her!
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Finding a wide, thick log, I sat and spun Hunnie around. Wrapping my arms around her waist and muzzling her scent I enjoyed her dearly.
Her body frozen as soon as I touched her, but I ignored it. I didn't care if I seemed like a creep, I just really, really, needed to smell her up-close. Plus…we’re alone.
She was wearing a white floral dress that hugged her curves with so much desire.
My shaft was throbbing in excruciating pain. I could feel the moisture from silk draws rubbing up against the tip and onto Hunnie's body.
Last night I almost took her, forgetting she was still pure in her witch form. Rix begged me not to do it.
He wanted us to prepare her body first. He figures it'd be best or both of us, and best for me not to listen to the other demon's overwhelming lust…
We saw the way she watches our shaft and we can't really tell what it is that goes through her mind, she blocks it out. So we want her to enjoy it for the first time and be ready for the large intrusion.
I lowered my hands onto Hunnies rear end and squeezed what I could in my palms. She was so plump.
She was breathing heavily and her eyes were wide.
I pulled her in closer and kissed her stomach, right above her lady parts, through her dress. I could feel her body quivering.
I began running my hands up her dress. Feeling her hair rising. Her body was now calling me. I could smell the arousal coming from her sex and it had me like a ticking time bomb.
Her lady parts was right in my face as I sat there kissing it, burying my face through her dress.
She was gasping, face flushed and fighting against herself to submit to the desires she knew existed.
Finally, I lifted her dress, she’s naked underneath. I raise it slightly above her slit and lift her leg to rest it on the log.
She whimpers when I tugg on her clit with my fingers, pinching and rolling the soft nub between.
I looked up into her eyes and our bond locked her in one of those hypnotic trances again.
She was looking back into my seductive eyes while I inserted a finger inside her core. Feeling her tight, moist, flesh around my pointer finger. Her lips quivered, but she didn't let out a peep. Instead, her breathing became staggered and hot!
She had one arm across her stomach and the other at her side nervously. Still stuck in that transfixed stupor, and staring into my eyes, letting me do whatever I wanted.
I kissed the bottom of her stomach and she brought her hands to my head, slowly running her fingers through my loose curls.
Her hands were so hot against my scalp. Burning me with her touches.
The dress she had, oh boy, the dress!
I loved dresses too, and the one she was wearing stuck to her like a second layer of skin. My mind and soul craved her entirely.
I couldn't fight my demons anymore and I honestly probably didn’t want to either.
I lowered my face toward her clit and swirled my tongue around it roughly. Closing my mouth over the rose. Her breath hitches.
I began flicking my tongue and sucking at her folds simultaneously. I watched hers when taking that one finger I had in there, and began thrusting inside slowly, rubbing her swollen chestnut inside. Feeling her liquids beginning to leak. Watching my beautiful mate.
She was leaning over me, and gripping onto my shoulders. Her breast came into my view and I nibbled on them through her dress. She let out an oh so soothing cry when I tugged her hard bud with my teeth.
Her breathing was getting heavier and I inserted another finger to add fuel to the pain. She hisses and her hands squeezes my shoulder tensely.
My green eyes turning blue from feeling aroused. A gift from my charmer of a father.
Being amorous.
Being full of lust.
Feeling aphrodisiac!
Hunnie moans when my two fingers dig and stretch around her walls. Her snatch was so wet and tight, I wanted to swim in there for days.
I wanted her to let me already, but the time wasn't right. Rix has been saying no yet every time I get the perfect opportunity.
My mate, Hunnie comes undone all on my fingers and I couldn't hold my grip on my sanity anymore. My demons were screaming to clean her up, so I made her straddle the log, and bend over so I could lick her from behind.
"Bend." Came the short command out in a groan.
Such a good girl my mate was. She listened to all of my commands and I never had to do much talking. Mostly shifting her on my own.
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We left the border of the jungle when I heard Nyku making her way to us. I couldn't ever get any time alone with Hunnie. Not as long as she was a maid and I was getting married!
My erection was at its highest and my long tunic and tight slacks couldn't have made it more obvious. Good thing it takes a few minutes to get to the gate.
We walked back to the gate in silence, with me stealing a few looks at her and listening to her thumping heart. She seemed troubled.
"Evening King!" Nyku's voice rang out to Hunnie and I as we entered through the gate lining the castle wall.
She bowed to me and and glanced at Hunnie casually.
Hunnie was extremely nervous and stayed behind Nyku while she talked to me the way up to the front of the castle.
"What are you doing out here? Leave the new maids alone." Nyku whispers to me while elbowing my side.
Nyku was a ittle sister to me, except she was two hundred years older than me, and helped the kingdom raise me for hundreds of years. -She knew me very well…
We all split ways by the yellow stair case and Hunnie went up to her room to sleep. I didn't want to leave her presence, I fought all urges to ditch Nyku, but they quickly vanished when Nyku reminded me of tomorrow's courting party and Cyn's entrance.
I prepared myself to go to bed with a few glasses of cognac and releasing myself on my sofa. I couldn't stop reminiscing about Hunnie. My body desperately wanted her mark too. I must follow my instincts and complete the process.
Even if she has no idea what's going on, I could always explain to her later, when this whole marriage thing was situated.
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In the morning, I came home around six from the demon realm with a broken collar bone. It took a little bit longer to heal because I was so exhausted from the lack of sleep I've been having to spy on my mate constantly.
After taking a thirty minute shower, I got into bed immediately after hearing Cynthia and her vampire minions approaching my castle.
She was already yelling at my servants to take her belongings to the room and prepare a bloody breakfast. I was feeling distraught at the thought of having my space and air filled with Cyn...
She’s just a whore who knows how to please me. Nothing more, nothing less.
Constantly missing the love of my life. How will I be able to keep my hands off of her during the day, hell, during the party tonight! I'm addicted to her energy that soothes me.