KALI’S DAUGHTER

Alex cautiously followed the Narya into the woods. He remained a couple of feet behind her, using the thick masses of tree trunks and foliage as cover. He had no idea why he was so fascinated by her but something drew him to the beauty.

He remembered the first time he’d seen her.

She’d walked into his class with her friend at her side; both of them, sexy and confident. He supposed that they knew each other from high school.

They were the only ones being chatty while the rest of the class was somber and quiet. The girls lit up the room and his first thought was to introduce himself after class. Unfortunately he knew that he wouldn’t have the balls to do it. They were beautiful vixens, while he was the geeky, white guy with glasses that rarely got the girl.

They sat a few rows from him and he immediately caught a whiff of floral perfume. He didn’t know who was wearing it or whether it was the mingling of their individual scents, but the fragrance was intoxicating and made him grow hard in an instant. While both were very beautiful, he took a liking to only one and later found out that it was indeed her scent.

It wasn’t until the professor took attendance that he’d learned her name. Narya. She was a voluptuous woman, probably in her early twenties, who exuded confidence and grace. She had a gorgeous hourglass figure and when she walked and switched her hips, he couldn’t help but take notice of her wide behind.

Her favorite color seemed to be red, because she wore the color of passion often enough. Even her sleek, long black hair, which she always parted down the middle of her forehead, was streaked with blood red highlights.

Her breasts were huge in comparison to those of her friend’s and caused Alex’s mouth to water every time she strode by. She never wore anything that would reveal too much cleavage, but the shape of the protruding orbs beneath her clothes, more than made up for this.

She was the quieter and conservative of the two, but Alex liked that. He found her charming and he envied her boyfriend, whoever he was. He knew he wouldn’t be able to measure up to the men who were lined up at her pretty feet. She was a beauty that not even he could resist.

Her appearance wasn’t all he found attractive. She was highly intelligent and her test scores matched his own from what he overheard. To say the least, he liked everything about her. Day after day Alex found himself looking forward to watching her walk into class. He had strategically changed his seat in order to be closer to her. He sat directly behind her and would sometimes curl the strands of her long hair around his forefinger.

She never seemed to notice and neither did anyone else. As creepy as this sounded, it was probably the closest he would ever get to touching her. He even spent more time paying attention to her voice rather than his lectures.

It’s not like this infatuation was totally his fault. He’d been bumping heads with her in many places; the cafeteria, the library and the school’s gym. She would always smile coyly at him and all he could manage to do was smile back and say a quick “Hi”.

He’d never gotten beyond that. He didn’t want to say anything nerdy or stupid, which was his usual habit when surrounded by beautiful women. She made him nervous and horny all at the same time. Hell, she probably knew it, but these little encounters were driving him crazy. He couldn’t bear to be away from her and knew that he was already in deep shit.

Now he was following her. He was officially a stalker. He was a virgin and no one knew it, or probably even cared to know it. He felt shame for being one at his age but he’d never found the right girl. He didn’t think he was a bad looking guy. Maybe it was the glasses, or the fact that he wasn’t as athletic as the other guys he’d been to high school with.

Whatever it was, most girls didn’t seem interested in him. He’d had one girlfriend before he began college but they’d never been intimate. It probably could have been serious but she wanted to go to a different college and he knew that the distance wouldn’t work out. Alex felt that Narya was the right girl and he wanted her badly.

Sometimes he would wonder what it would be like to have her in bed. If only he could touch her just once. He would even be satisfied with a brush of skin, and that had only happened once. She accidentally bumped into him while cutting a corner in the hallway. The contact sent intense waves of electricity traveling down his spine, each delicious spark branching off into every nerve in his body.

She quickly apologized and walked off but he stood there dumbfounded, not knowing what hit him. His mind had gone blank and he began to feel a little lightheaded. It passed within a few seconds but that single touch had gotten him painfully hard. It was so bad that he had to rush to the bathroom to relieve himself.

Whatever she did…or accidentally did to him, he wanted more. He craved her touch and couldn’t control his lust. Lust. He hated that word, because his attraction was so much more than that. It couldn’t be love, could it? No, it was way too soon to use that word and they hadn’t even officially met. Alex was confused.

Maybe she really would think he was a creep for following her, but he was too curious to resist. He’d seen her disappearing into the backwoods of the university many times. She was always alone and he wondered what she was doing back there. Maybe it was a secret sorority meeting of some kind. He didn’t know.

She never took her friend with her and the woods didn’t look all that friendly. The area was thick with trees and shrubbery, which grew wildly about the school. Just the look of it seemed to repel the students from entering… but Narya didn’t seem afraid. She would stride in without hesitation, disappearing into the mossy green darkness. His curiosity got the better of him one day and he made a decision to follow her, just to see what she was up to.

Maybe it was some kind of secret sorority orgy. Now that would be exciting to witness. As ridiculous as it sounded he was eager to know her secret. This thought alone kept him moving forward…but it probably wasn’t his only motivation.

Something else beckoned him. It was very peculiar. He almost always noticed her in a crowd or when she would head into the forest. Out of the thousands of students on campus, she stood out to him, even when she wasn’t wearing her favorite bright red.

It was as if he was under some sort of spell which was slowly driving him out of his mind. He was trailing her like an excited wild animal, looking for its next meal. Not a very good analogy but it was true. He hungered for her. Usually logic would prevail in a situation like this because he was not the type to act on impulse; but he moved ever onward, disregarding all rational thought.

It was fall and the dried leaves and dead twigs crunched under his feet. He didn’t want to alert her to his presence and tried his best to keep up. She’d been walking a little faster than when she first entered the place and he could barely see her now. Only the bright red of her shirt gave a hint of where she was.

It was becoming very difficult to navigate through the woodland, because the trees he now came upon had grown thicker and were clumped together. The pungent smell of green moss and damp earth caused his eyes to water and his nose to burn. He was highly sensitive and the effects of his surroundings were slowing him down. He sincerely hoped that he wouldn’t get lost.

“Maybe I should turn back.” He thought to himself.

Alex wanted to go back. He’d seen enough horror movies to know what happened to people who went deep into unfamiliar woods. They almost never came back. His brain began to tingle and the thought instantly disappeared from his mind. He would be fine. He had to keep going. He needed to keep moving.

He couldn’t see her now, since he’d stopped to contemplate his actions, but something…it was strange. He felt like he was going the right way. He wasn’t walking in a singular direction. Instead he moved quickly through the trees as if he’d been there before and actually knew where he was going.

His feet led him to a narrow dirt path and he began to follow it. He couldn’t hear or see her anymore but he felt her presence. She was still here, somewhere. All of a sudden he stopped at a large rock formation, stretching out for more than thirty feet across the forest floor.

The sound of rushing water could be heard, coming from behind it and he figured that it was probably a waterfall. In the center of the rock was a dark oval-shaped hole, big enough for someone to walk through. It reminded him of the ancient tombs of Egypt. He could hear echoes of laughter coming from inside and dread filled his mind. He was a bit claustrophobic.

“What the hell did she go in there for? Isn’t she afraid of bears and snakes?” he asked himself.

He didn’t know if either animal populated the area but they were all fairly new to the university. Not many would venture so far out here without a guide of some sort. Maybe she was the fearless type but he wasn’t so brave to just blindly follow her inside.

He looked behind him and wondered if he should head back. After all there wouldn’t be any trees to camouflage him in there. Plus he hated the dark and the creepy-crawlies. He preferred to be out in the sunlight, which was already growing faint because of the late hour.

That tingling sensation washed over him again and slowly, he began to make his way inside. Thunder rumbled in the distance, as if to warn him that danger was imminent, but he pressed on. Something was calling to him. He didn’t know how he knew this, but he meant to solve this tiny mystery.

As he stepped into the mouth of the cave he took notice of a series of strange symbols, drawn in white chalk over the dirty grey walls. The symbols towards the front were faded and seemed to have been washed out by rainfall.

Narya had probably drawn them. He’d never seen anything like it and he stopped to admire the markings. Most of them were circular in pattern, with variations of lines splitting each into quarters and halves. The only symbol he recognized was that of the crescent moon and he reached out to trace his fingers over the rough etchings.

“It’s about time.” A soft voice whispered behind him.

Alex almost jumped out of his skin. His entire body went cold with fear and he quickly turned around.

“W-what the!”

It was Narya. She stood in front of him and gave her sweetest smile. Alex couldn’t explain why, but her presence comforted him. He’d just been scared shitless when she appeared out of nowhere, but now he felt tranquil. Still, his voice didn’t reflect that peace.

“Uh… h-how did you… I didn’t hear you.”

“Oh sweetie, I know you didn’t hear me… but we… I felt you.” She said, as her hands slid under his black Motley Crue t-shirt and trailed upwards and over his warm skin. “We called you here. I know you felt it.”

Her hot fingertips triggered those sensations once again and he felt his organ rising beneath his blue jeans. He looked down at his feet, as if ashamed of being both caught and aroused at the same time.

“Alex…look at me.” She said, with a sultry voice.

She was only a breath away and his green eyes began to study the features of her pretty face. Her toffee-colored eyes were looking into his and the boldness of her gaze made him look down once again. Down his eyes traveled, to her full pink lips, to her rounded chin, her smooth tanned neck and “Whoa!” he breathed out in surprise.

She was naked. The first time he’d looked down at his feet she was fully dressed. Now her breasts were bare and her rosy, pointed nipples were taunting him, daring him to taste. She flashed her pretty teeth at him and took him by the arm.

“Come on, I’ve been waiting.”

He frowned. Did she really know he was following her… or was this some kind of trick? And how did she sneak up on him and get undressed so quickly. As she pulled him into the darkness he looked back to where he stood before. There were no clothes on the ground. What the hell was going on?

He stopped in his tracks and she turned to him with a curious look.

“I-I don’t know what’s going on here but I can’t go with you. I don’t like dark, closed up spaces.”

“But I’ve been waiting for you for so long.” She pouted and batted her long eyelashes. “It took you long enough to come find me. I want to be with you.”

“What? A long time?” He frowned slightly.

“Yeah, come with me and we’ll explain. I promise. It’s not so scary in there. I think you’ll really like it.”

“Uh…no. I don’t know if you got some guy in there waiting to jump me…or something.”

Narya laughed and stood on her tip toes to kiss him. Her lips were soft and tasted of sugar and cinnamon. She pushed him against the cave wall and leaned towards him, squashing her bare breasts against his chest.

He fell hard against the cave wall, but it didn’t bother him too much. Her tongue was already inside his mouth, teasing and gently lapping at his own. Her hand slipped to his crotch and stroked his hard on through the jeans. She began to grow excited and gripped at it, while Alex moaned against her sweet mouth. Suddenly, out of nowhere, she pulled away from his mouth, as if she’d forgotten herself.

“You’re such a good kisser sweetie. I can’t wait to have more…but I shouldn’t be so hasty. Come on. I promise nothing bad will happen to you. You can trust me.” and she gave him that pretty smile again.

He couldn’t deny her. Narya had him under her spell and she quickly pulled him away, into the darkness.

xxxxx

“How is this possible? We were just walking…”

He didn’t finish the sentence because he was too amazed to see where he now stood. Narya had taken him to the depths of the cave, where there was barely any light. She held unto him firmly as if to assure him that he was in no danger. A few specks of dust had fallen into his eyes and as he walked forward, he rubbed her with his hand.

He’d only blinked a few times. One, two, three…and then he was standing in the middle of a spacious hall, lit by tiny red and white candles. Some floating in the rectangular pools of water along the marbled floor, while others surrounded the supporting ivory pillars.

Apart from the candles, some sort of artificial light beamed down upon them through the windows, illuminating the hall with a bright golden glow. About them were beautiful golden figurines of Hindu gods and goddesses, all bearing wide grins and frozen in various stances. Alex seemed to be in what looked like an ancient temple.

Narya still held onto him and he looked at her in amazement.

“Where are we?”

“Home.” She smiled.

“What do you mean home?”

“This is where we belong Shiva.”

“What did you just call me?”

“Shiva. That is who you represent now. You’re here to be my mate.”

“What?” He asked, sounding most confused.

Suddenly, out of nowhere a golden goblet appeared in her hand and she brought it to his lips.

“Here, drink this.” She whispered, but he only backed away.

“How did you do that?” He asked; the disbelief evident in his expression.

“Well…I’m what you would call… a priestess I guess. I’m priestess of the goddess Kali. I’m her daughter.”

“Riiiight…and what’s in the cup?”

“Just the ceremonial wine honey. Don’t worry. We need you for a ritual. A sexual ritual to put it plainly.” And she winked at him.

He was still frowning and she withdrew the cup from his mouth.

“Don’t you like me Alex? I see you looking at me all the time. I like you too…but the thing is you were supposed to pursue me. I wasn’t allowed to go after you or tell you about any of this.” and Narya gestured towards her surroundings.

Alex’s eyes followed her movements and he finally took notice of a gigantic black statue to the front of the hall, which towered over them. It resembled the Hindu statues he’d seen earlier; however, this one was what seemed to be the focus of worship. It was terrifying.

The goddess’ nude body was as black as pitch. Her eyes were large and wide, and the flickering of the golden candlelight made them look alive. Her red tongue was long and fell below her chin, almost resting between the cleft of her dark breasts. Around her neck were garlands of crimson flowers and human skulls, all strung together like beads for a necklace.

Her golden crown resembled a giant golden cobra, with its fanged mouth open and ready to strike. Droves of tiny golden snakes curled towards the center of her crown, forming tiers of gold and black, which rose above the long black tresses. On the goddess’ sides were a multitude of black arms protruding from her body, each containing some sort of weapon.

He recognized a few; the sword, the scythe and something which looked like a spear. In one of her hands, she firmly held a severed human head by its hairs and Alex swallowed hard. This was all starting to freak him out.

He looked to his right at Narya. She was staring at him and still smiling. He didn’t want to believe that he could end up with his head detached from his body, but he wasn’t about to take any chances.

“Why couldn’t this just have been a sorority meeting?” He thought.

“I know what you’re thinking sweetheart.” Narya whispered. “Mother scares you doesn’t she?”

“Mother? She’s not really…” and Narya pressed her finger to his lips.

“You don’t want her to get angry do you? She can hear you love. You’ve been brought here for a reason and that is to complete the ritual. If you try to run or disrespect her, she will kill you. I don’t want that to happen sweetheart. She is a just and loving mother, but she can sometimes be unforgiving.”

“Are you serious?” He replied in shock.

Before she could answer, something gripped him by the leg. He quickly looked down and a huge black snake was tightly coiling around the length of his leg. His entire body ran cold with fear and he gripped Narya’s arm tightly. He hated snakes and knew enough about them to recognize this one. It was an Indian Cobra; a serpent with a deadly bite.

Narya gently pried his fingers away from her arm and knelt at his feet. She held her palm out and the snake recoiled from his leg, and onto her arm. He was hyperventilating and Narya placed her palm upon his chest.

“Calm down Alex. Breathe.” She said, while moving her other hand in circular motions against his chest.

The cobra’s eyes were on Alex and it hissed at him, as if threatened by his presence.

“Now, now mother.” Narya said as she looked up to the goddess. “He is not familiar with you and meant no disrespect. We will teach him and you will be pleased. Now recall your hordes.”

Alex was still in shock, yet he tried to make sense of everything that was being said. His mind tried to comprehend the situation and a thought suddenly struck him.

“Narya said hordes. What hordes? There’s only one snake on her…” and his thoughts came to a halt when he noticed that the surrounding floor was creeping towards him.

The sounds of hissing filled his ears and he realized that they were surrounded by a sea of slithering snakes. All of them dark and menacing, and moving ever closer to where he stood.

“Shit!” he screamed, his cries echoing throughout the temple.

“Alex calm down.” Narya whispered. “She just wants to prove her power to you. Believe me, she won’t harm you… because I want you. I chose you and you chose me. This was meant to be.”

“A-am I gonna die?” He replied in a shaky voice.

“No sweetheart. Not if you become mine. If you turn your back on us she will kill you. I understand your position here but you came this far and it’s too late to go back. She can give you great power Alex. I want you to be one of us. This ritual will mark our union.”

“S-so after the ritual… can I go back to the school?”

“Of course.” Narya laughed. “You’ll be able to go back but you will find yourself changed…for the better. This ritual only happens once a month. Everything else goes back to normal after that.”

He looked around. The serpents were coming closer.

“Just get rid of them please! Shit! They’re getting closer!” He screamed like a frightened child.

“Will you be mine? Yes or no?”

“Yes! Yes! Anything, j-just get rid of them!”

As soon as the last word fell from his lips, all went silent and the snakes were gone. Even the one on Narya’s arm.

“Good Alex.” Narya smiled. “Now, drink from the cup.”

He accepted it from her hand and sniffed the liquid. It had the fragrance of red wine but he was still skeptical. He hesitated to bring it to his lips. A glimpse at the black deity forced him to reconsider, especially since he didn’t want the past nightmare to reoccur.

“Shit I hope this isn’t poison.” He thought and took a large gulp of the deep red liquid.

It was better if he kept his thoughts to himself at this point. The drink tasted like a slightly sweet desert wine, similar to what he would drink at home in the evenings. He was starting to think that those lonely nights weren’t so bad after all. At least there, he wouldn’t be in danger of snakes and whatever else they had planned for him.

Narya snatched the goblet from his hand, took a sip and it immediately disappeared into thin air as quickly as it had appeared. Suddenly all anxiety and doubt left his mind. She didn’t want to kill him… or behead him. She only wanted to unite with him. Kali would protect him. She would give him insight and power. The goddess loved him. His head was swimming and he didn’t know how he knew all of this but he felt certain of their intent.

“Take your clothes off sweetie.” Narya whispered softly. “Time for us to begin.”

Without hesitation, he knelt down and pulled his boots off first, then his t-shirt and his jeans. All that remained were his boxers and he kept them on, as her eyes scanned his body. He was a little embarrassed.

“Ooh, looks like all that working out at the gym’s been paying off.” Narya said as she trailed her fingers along his defined chest and abdomen. “But when I said take your clothes off, I meant everything. I can’t be the only one without clothes on.”

He looked down to his boxers. He knew his length. Seven and a half inches; probably not very impressive to her. She’d probably seen bigger. Without warning Narya gripped the sides of his boxers and pulled them down to his ankles, making his semi hard organ spring up.

“Oh, you’re not even that hard.” Narya pouted. She sounded disappointed. “Don’t you like me?”

Alex swallowed hard and answered, “I do. It’s just the snakes and everything. I…I don’t believe this is really happening.”

“Believe it.” Narya said and pushed him back.

He lost his balance and fell back, expecting to land on the cold marble floor. He landed in a soft bed of crimson silk sheets, piled upon the floor.

Narya climbed onto the bedding and lay beside him.

“Now sweetie, this is what’s going to happen. I will be dancing on top of your chest. It is a dance that Kali performs on top of her counterpart, Lord Shiva. The dance represents pure destruction of the world… but it doesn’t really mean the end. Life is never truly destroyed. After this destruction comes transformation and rebirth into higher consciousness. You are part of that cycle now. You will transcend with me.”

To say the least, Alex was intrigued by her words. She spoke with clarity and certainty, all of which caused him to actually believe her. Usually he was a skeptic of the supernatural but after everything he’d witnessed, it didn’t sound like stupid mumbo-jumbo. Still, he wondered how she would attempt to dance on top of him. As if reading his mind, she stood up and placed one foot atop his abdomen. He took a deep breath and braced himself, ready to be trampled to death by a violent dance.

Narya set her other foot on his chest and struck a pose with her arms above her head. She was weightless. He could feel the warmth of her bare feet, but surprisingly felt no pressure upon his torso. Out of nowhere, a flute began to play and she commenced her dance to the lively melody.

Suddenly her body was whisked away and lifted into the air. She was dancing and floating above him like a swan caught in a gentle wind. He became aroused once more as he finally took in the fact that she was nude. The graceful flailing of her naked limbs was enchanting and he lay back, enjoying the beauty of this sacred dance. This was much better than what his mind had conjured up in bed.

He’d been too shocked to appreciate the fact that his dream had come true; but now he felt safe. The goddess still looked down upon him with those flickering wide eyes, but he wasn’t afraid.

Maybe the wine was having some sort of effect on him. He even wanted to join the dance, even though he knew that this part was only reserved only for females. The floating dance went on for quite some time before the music abruptly ended just as it had begun, and Narya was gently lowered back to her original position at his side.

“You’re beautiful.” He said, looking into her eyes.

“Thank you sweetheart. It was all for you.” She said and drew in closer for a kiss.

He quickly dodged her lips and his head cocked sideways, reaching for her neck. He may never get this chance again and meant to taste her fragrant skin. He wanted to enjoy every part of her.

He licked his dry lips and then fastened them to the side of her neck. Narya moaned softly as he lapped at her warm skin and she in turn reached for the head of his stiff organ.

He groaned aloud as her soft hands caressed him, gliding down over the sensitive pink skin until she reached the base and up again towards the mushroom tip. No one had ever touched him like this before and his head fell back as she continued to stroke him. He didn’t mean to neglect her but this all felt too good to focus on anything else. He would have to work on that.

Suddenly he felt something warm and wet flicking over the rounded tip of his organ. He looked up and saw that Narya had crept over him and she was now taking his organ into her mouth.

He couldn’t see very well because her luscious behind blocked his view. While he would have liked to see her mouth on him, he was still greeted by the sight of her moist pussy, which hovered over him. His hands reached for the chestnut-colored lips and slowly parted them. The contrasts of her dark skin against the bright pink inner-flesh tantalized him and he didn’t wait to admire her. He sat up and his mouth latched onto her pussy’s core.

Narya cooed as he devoured her pussy. He had never tasted anything so sweet and juicy and squashed his face into the slippery folds. His tongue dug into her center and stretched out into her, as far as it could go. Narya’s knees buckled and her behind fell on top of his chest, but he only pulled her back up against his face and continued his feasting. He pulled and sucked on the succulent flesh with his lips, making the halls echo with the sounds of his devotion.

She began to squirm against his face as she sucked his cock into her mouth. Her rough tongue curled and lapped at the throbbing organ until he was shuddering beneath her. Even she seemed to have a hard time keeping in control because her juices were flowing down to his chin and unto his neck.

He suddenly had a thought and wanted to test it. How tight would she be? Would he be enough for her when the time came? He wanted to please her, not only with his tongue but with his cock. Narya was occupied with his organ and all he had left were his fingers.

He slipped two of them into the wet folds and lubricated them well. As he rubbed them against her clit, she began to wiggle against them. She wanted more and he was going to give it to her. He retracted the two digits and slowly slid them into her dripping center.

“Oh!” Narya screamed as his finger slid further inside. “Oooh yeah…just like that Alex. Go deeper.”

He smiled to himself and rammed his fingers into her silky insides, curling and twisting, drawing out even more of her wetness. She was hot and tight, and she trembled above him as he worked her pussy. It seemed that his slow penetrations weren’t enough for her because she became impatient and began to ride his drenched fingers. He kept his hand still and watched as his fingers disappeared into her pink flesh.

He’d never seen anything as remotely sexy as this and he couldn’t help it; he suddenly came all over her fingers, which still gripped him.

“Oh…shiiit!” He gasped.

She giggled as his hot seed shot up into the air and landed onto the red silk.

“Damn Alex. I hope you have more of that left for me. Mmm you taste so sweet.” She murmured as she licked his come off from her fingers.

“That was fuckin amazing.” He tried to say, but instead it came out as a hoarse whisper.

“You’re not finished yet, are you baby?”

Of course he wasn’t done. Not by a long shot.

“Come here beautiful.” He smiled.

Narya carefully turned around and mounted his body. He watched as she crawled over him in a feline manner; her luscious breasts and crimson nipples dangling below her like ripe berries, ready to be plucked. His tongue reached out for them as she positioned her mound over his hard organ and she lowered her self slowly onto him.. He thrust his pelvis into the air and rammed his thick cock into her snatch.

“Aww God!” He groaned as her tight walls latched onto him.

Slowly he thrust into her, rocking his hips upwards to that sweet, wet nirvana. Her fingernails dug into his forearms as he pummeled into her sweet spot, making her shudder in ecstasy. She was so warm and silky, that he could have exploded at that very moment… but, he held on.

“Yes! Yes! Do it harder baby. I want you deep inside. Fill me!” She shrieked as he rammed into her core. “Make us one!”

“Mmmffh…mmmffh,” he muffled as he suckled the tip of her breast.

Her juices were overflowing as he entered her, deeper and deeper. He never imagined that being with her could feel so good. In a way he was glad that he’d waited. She was his first and he would remember this moment for the rest of his life.

He slowed his movements and lifted her from his body.

“Get on your knees for me baby.”

She turned around, her body wobbling and unsteady, and bent over for him.

“God, you’re so sexy!” He whispered. “Can I come inside you babe? I don’t wanna…”

“Alex, give me that big dick!” She growled angrily at him.

He felt a sudden pang of fear at her tone, but then that fear quickly melted away into a terrible wanting. She was eager for him. She wanted to feel him and only him inside of her. No need to be scared. Just give her what she wants. He smiled devilishly at her plump behind and grabbed a handful of her hair.

Slowly he combed his fingers through her soft mane, pulling her head back and making her back arch into a backwards C. She was under his control and his cock jerked from the excitement of it. He slipped the head of his cock into the pink and wet opening of her pussy but didn’t budge.

“You want me?” He panted, trying to control his urge to ram her.

“Yes! Yes! Give it to me please.” She pleaded, sounding a little more vulnerable than she had a few moments ago.

“Not yet baby.” He whispered and pulled his cock head out of her, the clear droplets of his pre-cum oozing from the tip and unto her right cheek.

He was her mate and he was going to have total dominance over her. He wanted her to beg; he wanted her to be his. Where was this all coming from? Their roles had switched in an instant and he had taken the reigns as if someone else inhabited his body. Maybe he was losing it and this was all some intense wet dream. Better to enjoy this before the goddess regained control or before he wakes up from this sweet nightmare.

Narya looked back at him, her expression pitiful and impatient. He almost felt sorry for her, knowing that he kept her pleasure at bay. His cock was only inches away from her slit and he gently re-inserted the tip to its rightful place, inside her searing snatch.

“Mmmm…”she moaned as he slid inside her, filling her to the brim.

He remained stationary as her soft walls latched onto him again, refusing to let go. He retracted slowly and then slammed his erection forward, repeating the movements over and over again.

“Oh yes! Harder baby! Faster!” She hollered.

“Ugh…damn you’re so good.” He hissed through his teeth like a serpent, as he picked up speed.

He still clutched her streaked hair and pulled her back as he spanked her with his pelvis. Faster and faster he rammed her, while her body twisted at an angle and her delicious mouth reached out for his. Their tongues curled and danced to the melody of this sensual rhythm and it echoed throughout the whole temple. He wanted the whole world to hear it.

The geeky virgin, now a man was satisfying this beautiful woman. He was proud and could hold no longer. He could feel it coming, that hot electric sensation was building up and calling for release. He thrust into her as hard as he could, until his hot creamy white semen burst forth from his cock and into her deepest womb.

“Aaaaaah!” He screamed, and then a loud gurgling sound emitted from his throat.

Suddenly, the room began spinning out of control and he felt the cold air rushing against his face. It felt like he was flying, just as Narya had been. Round and round the room went until his face landed onto the marbled floor. It was splattered with a rich crimson color and he tried to ask Narya what had spilt onto the floor. He found that he couldn’t talk or get up. His vision was blurring quickly but he could still see his own naked body, twitching and headless at Narya’s feet. He tried to scream but blood filled his mouth and nothing but short bursts of bright red sprayed out. She lied to him about everything.

“She…lied.”

Those were his last thoughts as the world around him fell into darkness.

THE END