Chapter 8 - Family matters
Alice sank to her knees, a look of innocence plastered across her crimson face as the man in front of her felt his breath hitch. She had picked Davis up from the club the day after reading her fathers letter and knew if she was going to be out of town for a few days, she would need a big meal to leave on. After her appetiser at the club, Davis, the tall scruffy haired rugby player would suffice for her main course. Davis himself had asked to go back to his flat not wanting to use any of the siderooms which Alice thought was reasonable, what was far from it was the Chelsea flat she now knelt in that stunk of daddy's money.
Alice spayed her hands across the harsh fabric of his jeans, quickly feeling him stir under her pressure.
"So you don't find this like, degrading?" Davis stuttered out.
The comment made Alice blink before responding l, "Do I find what degrading?" Alice went back to work not waiting for a response, her fingers deftly unbuckling his belt and pulling the leather smoothly from his jeans.
"I just mean, like giving head. Don't some women find it like, "I don't know..."
Alice unbuckled the button on his jeans and pulled the zipper down looking up at the man sitting on the sofa who was stumbling over his words. "Are you from the seventeenth century or something? Do you want me to stop?"
Alice waited, not going any further as Davis' eyes widened and he responded. "No, no, don't stop, it's just, I don't want to give head in return, alright?"
Alice rolled her eyes beginning to tug his jeans down which he helped her remove and with a tug of his boxers to join him, his hard shaft sprung forth. "One that's pretty shitty, two you're lucky I'm a demon." With that Alice leaned forward kissing the underside of his head, the slightly salty taste of precum touching her tongue and his harsh inhale the signal he would hopefully keep his stupid mouth closed, lest he ruin the moment further.
Continuing to layer light kisses along his shaft, Alice allowed her tongue to tease out swiping at the head of his cock, and everytime she did, he made slightly more noise than the last. Finally giving in, Alice opened her mouth, taking the tip into her mouth and slowly beginning to suck his sadly, impressive cock. As she bobbed her head up and down working her way past the ridge of his head she felt one of his large hands grab at the horn on her head and roughly tug her down onto his shaft. The force and the surprise combined to push her much further down his cock than expected leaving her not far from swallowing the entire thing, sadly whatever demonic changes had worked through her body had not yet removed her gag reflex, the force of his thrust causing her to gag and wince around his cock only seemingly egging him on further.
Pulling herself back up against his added pressure she let the now glistening cock fall from her lips with a pant and ignored the strand of precum and saliva still connecting her to his shaft as she gave him a glare. "Excuse me what the fuck was that?"
Davis just gave her what she thought was his attempt at a playful smile but on his other frame just looked odd.
"Sorry I just thought you'd like it, being a demon and all."
Alice scowled and almost considering leaving then and there but the thought of going feral once she's left London put her off the idea.
"Right, from now on keep your hands to yourself, you touch my horns or my hair and you'll lose them, understand?" Alice asked, trying to look threatening as she swiped at the spit staining her chin.
"Yeah, sure sorry, do your thing." Davis said with a shrug.
Not entirely satisfied but not wanting to lose out on her meal Alice gave him one more scowl before descending onto his cock once more.
Wanting to get this over with sooner rather than later Alice tried to work him to the edge as quickly as possible, within a minute her bobbing her head had gotten her almost as deep as he had thrust her to before, and with the warmup this time as she approached her throat her gags became less frequent. Making sure as she pulled out she worked the tip before descending once more she felt the tell tale changes in his aura signalling him being about to cum, and soon saw the physical twitches the human body had that gave it away. Picking up her speed Alice was once again a surprised when as she felt the first twitch of his cock his hand came to the back of her skull pushing her down once more, his cock sliding smoothly in her mouth to the hilt leaving her nose pressed into the wirey hairs on his stomach as she felt his cum begin to shoot into the back of her throat.
Before she could even think of gagging she felt as his soul began to give way, the corrupted essence she had created and that which had already existed within him crumbling away and being consumed by her own. Something was different though, with everyone else she could feel the corruption she had created and consume it, but Davis seemed to be full of sin. Lust, Wrath, Greed, Pride it went on. And while she could only consume two of those sins, he made a veritable feast for her.
Once Alice started returning back to herself, his spit and cum leaving a lurid trail from the side of her mouth she saw his slumped body on the sofa, his eyes rolled back leaving only the whites visible.
Panicking Alice quickly rose to her feet wiping the back of her hand across her face and reached for his pulse, having a frightening reminder of the first time she fed through sex she was grateful to find his pulse, erratic as it was. Pulling up his pants, and wiping at the spit collected on her dress, Alice shot a text to Levash saying she may be slightly late back and sat and waited for Davis to wake up.
Fourty three minutes later, Davis let an undignified snort rattle through his body as he shook awake, as he did he seemed to blink a few times looking around his living room slowly in confusion before his glassy eyes looked onto the crimson goddess sat to his side.
"Hey you're awake, you passed out for a little bit there." Alice said, trying not to let worry tinge her voice.
Davis didn't seem to notice, just nodding weakly. "That was, wow." His voice came out breathy, far weaker than it had before in the club.
"Yeah that was, well something. Next time though when's girl tells you not to grab her head, don't. Got it?" Alice said almost jokingly, genuinely annoyed but hoping to avoid him panicking more than anything else.
"Of course I'll never do it again, I'm sorry mistress." Davis said, his eyes wide and earnest.
Alice just held her hands up rising for the sofa. "None of that now, just yeah, listen to a gal would ya. Also get over whatever weird thing you have with giving head, your future partners will be grateful for it."
Davis again nodded rapidly, the curly hair on his head bouncing.
Alice pulled her phone out as she made her way to the door, and only got a dead battery symbol for her efforts. Spinning on the spot she saw Davis sat on the edge of his seat watching her.
"You think you can call me an Uber? My phone died?" Alice did I not need to wait for a response as Davis fumbled for his phone with haste.
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Returning to the flat she found Levash sat at his desk typing away, slinking past him Alice shedded her clothes as she went making a bee line for the bathroom. Taking a quick shower and brushing her teeth, Alice was fresh and ready to see her boyfriend.
Entering back into the bedroom Alice took one of the robes from the door and made her way to the bed where Levash had relocated while she was washing.
"Well fed for your trip?" Levash asked casually scrolling on his laptop, his eyes drifting slightly as he seemed to take in the measure of her bare legs.
"Very, but it was a little odd."
Levash looked away from the laptop now fully as Alice fell onto the bed instantly curling into his side.
"Odd how?" He asked.
"The guy, he, his eyes rolled back into his head, like a full exorcist moment. He was out for nearly an hour before he woke up and when he did, he was very, obedient? Like he was hanging on my every word."
