Thank you everyone for being patient with the timing of this chapter! I work and go to Uni so i was writing this chapter on my phone during my breaks every chance I could get! Aka, i got my ass kicked, especially during finals and Christmas. Thank you so much for all of the encouraging emails and comments despite that, I adore every one of them! :)
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"Kneel down."
Cassandra did as she was instructed with ease, her knees still weak from the mind jarring discovery of her first orgasm.
She blinked up at the same voice that commanded her, slightly foggy and tired although still grinning like an imp. She wasn't sure how she'd managed to walk down the long hallways to get to his bedroom without collapsing. But she had giggled the whole time, enjoying the way he'd stop to kiss her, robe loosely held around her breasts which the demon would push to the side for a soft touch or to hear her moan again. She had enjoyed his attentions but each time wiggled out of his grasp, more than excited to arrive at their current destination to continue their game.
"Now open your mouth." the demon dragged her attentions back to his touch, cupping her jaw so she would fix her gaze on him. And he loved seeing the way her big brown eyes looked up at him from her position on the floor, her slightly dopey grin plastered to her face.
"Why?" He also loved her unyielding curiosity. At least for the time being.
"Because I said so." He chuckled, placing his thumb in her mouth so he could press down on her warm tongue. "Have I done you any wrong so far?"
"I guess not..." She murmured around his finger, making him shake his head in amusement before continuing, body shifting to stand much taller over her and she had to crane her head to look up. His smile was much sharper now, full lips curving wickedly around knife edged fangs as his eyes glowed down at her.
"Do you remember how I used my tongue on you in the library?"
She shivered slightly, there was no way she could forget, she didn't want to. "Yes..."
"Well, now you're going to return the favor."
Her eyes brightened, the abbess licking her lips as a slight ripple of power dripped down her body like wax. "How?"
"So eager now." he traced his wettened thumb over her bottom lip, happy to finally have her mouth as he'd predicted.
She couldn't think of anything smart to say, just giggling timidly as she reached out to what lay between his legs. Cassandra deciding to ask her first question, not waiting for his explanation in her giddiness. "So, what do I call this?"
He gently took her hand to press against the quickly hardening appendage. "You can call it a cock if you'd like, there's many words for it just like with yours."
"A cock..." She whispered, amazed at how it grew in her hand so quickly, giving a light squeeze to test its odd firmness once again.
A gentle hand came to rest in her hair and she looked up, the demon's face intensely set on hers as he felt the softness of her dark curls again. He'd let her explore a moment, watch her timid and curious expedition of his body before he'd teach her how to give him pleasure.
The insides of Cassandra's hips twisted in response to his gaze, just like they had when she had seen the demon playing with himself before. Her eyes flashing a dazzling color to showcase her excitement to him.
She looked back to the demon's center, bringing up her free hand to touch the angry, pinkish, tip now that it stood fully erect. It twitched, jumping slightly with her attentions after being neglected for so long and the girl found herself to startle in surprise despite thinking she was prepared for anything. Heat filled her cheeks as her partner threw back his head with laughter.
"Don't be so scared little nun. It doesn't bite."
She chuckled to herself shyly at the reaction, adjusting her position on her knees with a slightly nervous wiggle. "Um... I'd like to make you feel the way I did. But..." she paused as she touched the pearlescent bead that had gathered on his slit. "I don't know where to start."
He grinned, taking her now dampened finger and pressing it to her lips, pleasantly surprised when she licked the precum off of the digit with greed in her eyes.
"Good girl..." he rumbled. "And don't worry. I'll teach you."
Cassandra looked up at him expectantly after that, slowly pulling her finger from her own mouth as she fidgeted with her thighs. He tasted so strongly, even just the small dollop of fluid was like the first smell of the ocean on the breeze, salty, warm, and wholly demanding of your attention. It was so strange how much she wanted more of it. Of him.
"Open." he pressed her bottom lip until her jaw slowly fell for him. "Now stick out your tongue."
She once again followed his orders, slit throbbing as he touched himself again in order to bring his cock to her waiting tongue. The demon pushed the head of it further into her mouth, instructing her to closer her lips which she did without hesitation.
His shaft was hot and smooth to the touch, like polished stone left in the sun. And he tasted warm, like when you sit in front of a fireplace in the winter. She found the heat he owned to spread to her own core as her eyes slowly drifted closed in delight.
Cassandra hummed, placing a hand on the demon's hip as he rocked them deeply into her mouth, taking the hint as she pressed her head down to take him just a little deeper.
"That's good." He hissed. "Now suck."
She hollowed her cheeks as she drug her lips towards the tip of his length and back down again, bobbing her head a bit faster when the demon moaned ever so softly. She looked up at him, cock still in her mouth as he brushed her hair out of her face, Cassandra's eyes black as pitch now and half lidded. This served to cause a new groan to part from the demon's lips, the odd nun's gift spurring him on and rekindling his curiosity.
"Use your tongue too."
Cassandra struggled with the instruction this time. Taking some effort to sloppily figure out how to roll her tongue over his sensitive head while still keeping suction and movement. When her jaw started to hurt she gave up on doing all of it at once, instead kissing the tip and teasing his length the same ways in which he had when pleasing her. Diving to nip the sensitive flesh of his hips while stroking him, kiss, drag her tongue along the underside and upon her delight, found the soft flesh hanging under his shaft which caused him to gasp and shiver.
She stroked him distractedly, head dipping lower to pull the newfound stock into her mouth and hear the demon's response again. He gripped her hand lightly to show her to stroke him tighter, head tipping back at her attentions. For a virgin she was doing oddly well at giving head. Maybe it was her eagerness to please, but she certainly wanted to hear his moans and her actions showed her determination to get them. Her tongue prodded and sent shivers up his legs every time, thumb having found an especially nice spot between the glans and the shaft of his cock, twitching periodically in response as he bucked into her hand.
She looked up at him around his erection, peeking up at his face to see how she was doing only to find it out of view, totally tilted back as he looked towards the ceiling. He felt her head turn in his hands and found his stomach to coil with heat when he found her gaze on him already, a small, but impish smirk finding its way onto her otherwise occupied lips when he hissed in satisfaction.
"Shit..." He rasped. Watching her crawl up his legs to swallow his length again, going deeper than before and gagging slightly as the tip reached the back of her throat. She reeled back with a short gasp, fluid still attaching him to her lips which made the demon grin. He slipped it back between her lips when she had taken a moment to prepare herself, going deep only to pull all the way out, then in again, repeating this several times with a self-satisfied hum.
Cassandra found herself to greatly enjoy the experience despite how far he pushed himself into her throat, his face and the soft sounds he made being all she needed to feel the fire roar up in her own belly.
Her spare hand to wandered between her legs, still sensitive, but receptive to the soft touches to her clit, moisture still heavy on her center so she could slide her digits inside with a flutter of her eyelids and a purr.
"Oh no you don't." The demon chuckled, knotting his fingers at the back of her skull so he could pull her head back, crouching down to her level so he could pull away her unrelenting hand. "You had your first orgasm; the rest are mine."
"That's not fair." she protested, mewling softly when he tightened his grip, free hand trailing down to see just how wet she really was. Which to say was very.
"You didn't get enough? It's not even been twenty minutes." He teased, bringing his hand away to slip them into her mouth, the nun taking them deeply since it seemed to bring him satisfaction.
"It feels nice..." She pouted after he removed his fingers, the man standing tall again and letting go of his death grip so he could pull her close.