The next evening while Mark was waiting for Rose to arrive he suddenly realized his jar was missing from his night stand.
"Oh shit?" He said getting out of his computer chair. He looked around in a panic checking under his bed and anywhere he could think of. His heart was racing wondering if it had escaped or not.
Suddenly the room went dark. He looked around but there seemed to be a shadow in the air impairing his vision. He almost jumped out of his skin when he turned around and there were 2 small yellow eyes looking at his through the dark.
"What the hell!" He said but they disappeared. He looked and saw them again but they were
On the other side of the room. They kept moving around him and it was creeping him out. He started to wonder if this was Rose going to kill him or.something for loosing the creature in the jar.
He turned again and the eyes were right in front of him. It scared him to the point he fell back on the bed. Whoever this was was now on top of him holding him down. He tried to move but she had him pinned down. He looked up at the creepy yellow eyes staring at him. The moved closer to him and he could see the outline a little. He saw long hair and maybe even some jewelry, whoever this was it was a woman and he was starting to recognize her.
She leaned in close with her finger on her mouth like she was telling him to shush. It was then he realized who this was and where he had seen her before. He was a little confused but also a little turned on when he realized this was Enchantress.
The darkness began to lift a little making her more visible but her eyes still had that eerie glow to them as she glared down at him. She waved her hand making all of Marks clothes dissolve away leaving him there naked and at her mercy. He saw everything, the ancient symbols on her body, he saw her black hands and the jewelry that hung from her top.
She leaned up away from me as her top and bottom also disappeared. As he admired her body or at least what he could see of it he felt himself slip inside her like she was in control of him. It was such a weird experience as he often wondered who thought Enchantress was actually very hot in Suicide Squad. There was just something about her that enticed him about her. He thought about Zuul from Ghostbusters and wondered if he just had a thing for possessed women.
She began to move her hips working his shaft and wiggling her waist as she seemed to move almost supernaturally. He could hear her moan in that dark heavy voice from the film. He placed his hands on her waist moving them up her stomach seeing if she would allow him to touch her. Her skin felt surprisingly smooth with all the marking and what looked almost like dirt all over her. She grabbed him by the shoulder pulling him up close to her as she continued to bob up and down in his lap.
She looked so hot as she rode him, she had this aura of dark energy flowing off of her but it was so sexy. He leaned in and kissed her neck making her moan out even more as she started clawing at his back. He felt a little pain but it was not enough to effect his pleasure.
He was enjoying himself but then something strange happened. In a puff of what looked like black smoke she had disappeared and reappeared right in front of him only this time she was facing the opposite direction but he was still inside her. She leaned back against his chest still moving her hips massaging his cock between her legs. He reached around taking her breast in his hands and squeezing them gently between his palms. Her moans were getting louder and louder. He pressed his lips on the side and back of her neck making her squirm even more.