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Kate: A Paranormal Lustmance

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by Krihstin Zink


  Thadeus adjusted his kilt and then followed the guard out of our home. Lack of windows and an actual door allowed me to hear their entire conversation.

  “I apologize, my Lord, but … Alora has knowledge of what you … how you.”

  The guard stopped and then Thadeus continued, “Yes. Yes—how I killed her mother.”

  “Lord, while you have … copulated with your Commanding Mistress, Alora has rallied the Eastern and Northern sectors—they’re marching towards the Western sector … as we speak.” Silence followed the Guard’s statement. I could only image the distress Thadeus felt. My mind ran frantic as I considered the massive attack that loomed in our direction. Without a sound, I crawled out of our nest and towards the window.

  “How many traitors are in the Southern sector?” Thadeus growled when I peered out, observing as the guard quivered beneath Thadeus’s stature.

  “Sir … we did the best we could, but we have lost several allies.” The guard’s fearful eyes blinked as her entirely onyx black orbs anxiously stared at Thadeus.

  “Do more—soar with a swiftness and prepare to collect those who Alora couldn’t convince. Panora had many enemies, and if Alora wants a war—then a war she will receive.” Without another word, Thadeus abandoned the guard. My attention drifted past the flying minion whose sole mission had been to strengthen Thadeus’s army.

  In a matter of days, I’d been launched into The Middle Ages. A discomforting fright consumed me while I fixated on the flowing volcanic river. Lava bubbles burst as the dense matter slowly flowed towards an endless destination. Behind me, Thadeus silently paced until he mumbled incoherent reprimands.

  “What is it, lover? Are we in grave danger?” I stepped towards him as he ran his claws through his silver mane. I’d escaped hell shortly after my assignment to his command, and I lacked knowledge of our commanding structure. My entrance into Purgatory revealed that Thadeus held a miniscule position in comparison to Panora. Out of four sectors, she’d ruled an entire forth of hell.

  “How long had she commanded the Southern sector?” My words had crept out like a faint whisper.

  Thadeus stopped in his tracks before his claws clenched and raised as a deep growl escaped from his throat. “I had not thought it out … none of it. I was a mere commander of a small battalion. Then you.” His long muscular arms stretched out as he bolted towards me. He looped one muscular arm around my waist as my hand cupped his loving claw that rested on my face. Thadeus’s gentle touch rapidly soothed my worried thoughts. Fear overpowered me because I’d just found my eternal cock: the only one for me. However, I fretted that Alora’s looming army of destruction would kill us all.

  I just won him, and I refuse to lose him.

  His tense charcoal eyes said what my heart felt. I’d developed hope for a possible eternity with him, but now … an endless devastation caused me to cling to him. “I think—maybe it would be best if we escaped. What if we abandoned this place and just ran … far, far away? Just you and me. We could find vessels to hide in, and never have to fight Alora and her army.” My petite hands gripped at his brawny arms, begging him to say yes. We could have had a true possibility at some type of happiness, if we escaped Alora’s pending attack.

  “That’s a coward’s way, Kate. For centuries, I have commanded within hell. This is the only life I know how to live. My human life had been too painful to remember.” His stare drifted behind me. My thoughts wandered as I realized how difficult it would be to teach Thadeus how to survive within the modern Earth realm, but it would have been worth it … if we could have stayed together. At that moment, continuing with him had become my primary concern.

  Alora could fall into a blood-filled fire pit for all I cared.

  I’d never ran from a fight; however, the thought of losing my love—such horrible images left me emotionally desperate. We had just connected: joined as demon Lord and Mistress.

  “No matter what we do … Alora will hunt us and kill us; she wants revenge, and she will not stop until she obtains it.” Defeat struck his stare as his gaze returned to my face. I leaned in, pressing myself hard against his dense chest. Dread left me mute while my anxiety-filled thoughts induced deathly visions of Alora killing Thadeus … and then me.

  We’d formulated a plan that we’d agreed would work best for us. Thadeus had convinced me that we had to evaluate who would fight against Alora. He had a stronger understanding of our predicament, so I acquiesced to his orders.

  “Fly close; an attack can come in any direction,” he ordered as we launched from our hut’s door. I did as he said and stayed near him.

  In a moment of weakness, I glanced back and mentally mourned the loss of our love nest. Love … a concept I’d never truly grasped until I’d joined with Thadeus.

  His touch and desire had sparked a remarkable need that engulfed my mind with him.

  Thadeus’s strength, want, and impulse to protect and please me, forced me to evolve into more than his mistress: I needed to become his everything.

  “Kate, keep close … I cannot lose you, my love,” he urged over his shoulder, reaching for my hand to hold his.

  I willed my wings to flap harder until I could almost reach his hand.

  “No,” Thadeus growled as hate filled his eyes.

  I’d become too focused on reaching him—and I failed to notice the blazing arrow that pierced my dragon wing.

  “Fuck—someone shot me,” I cried out in pain as I began to fall towards a fire pit.

  With limited reaction time, Thadeus did what he felt had been best for us. He abruptly reached for my hand, wrapped me in his wings and then hurtled us into the dark unknowing. Like a torpedo penetrating layers of rock and dirt—Thadeus’s horns hoed the layers that separated us from the human realm.

  Alora had far more allies than we’d predicated.

  “We must do as you said,” he yelled as we launched through the tough, unforgiving soil and out onto an unrecognizable landscape.

  Thadeus tended to my arrow wound while I gazed in amazement at our surroundings. Lush, bushy trees covered a vast national park. Soft oranges and pinks transcended through the sky as the sun began to rise. Naturally running water gurgled in the distance.

  “It smells and looks effin’ fantastical.” I beamed with delight from a hidden nook amongst the trees.

  Thadeus’s dragon tongue licked at my arrow wound. I shifted, staring in aroused disbelief while my scorched wing slowly healed with each of his lingual strokes.

  “We should find the water source and remove this soil.” He lifted, brushing off his kilt and extending his giant hand towards me.

  In a week, this demon—with his perfect cock—had tamed my hate, quenched my lust, and induced a strange loving desire: an emotion I’d yet to experience. Because of him, what beat through my heart could only be described as an insane sentiment that commands a person to improve to be a better person for their lover. Every moment I’d spent with Thadeus, caused my need to become the best I could be, just for him.

  “Why are you silent, my mistress?” He lifted me and I watched as the grass transitioned to sand beneath our feet. We gaped in disbelief at the actively cascading waterfall that joined with a turquoise lagoon. Thadeus looped his hand through my arm, lifting and then cradling me in his arms. I clenched tighter to his chest when a crisp splash of water prickled at my face.

  “I’ve noticed a change in you, Kate.” He smiled down at me before I anxiously held my breath with anticipation as he gently released me into the clear, frosty lagoon. He briefly dove in and rapidly ascended out of the water. His immense dragon wings fiercely rippled through the air as he quickly hovered above me.

  “Where are you going?” I crossed my arms over my chest, shielding my pebble-hard nips.

  Like a majestic, free raptor—he flew through the air, swaying and flipping as his face calmed with a noticeable peace. A slight smirk creased the corners of his lips as he swooped in close and kis
sed my lips before soaring high above me.

  “Oh, are you playing games now?” A playful snicker slipped from my mouth, then I laughed at my giddy adoration of him. I watched in absolute delight as he thrilled through the air. With time, Alora and her army became an afterthought. My heart beat just for him as I recognized that he filled my internal void by completing what I failed to realize that I’d always been missing. My past had lacked meaning, and every negative experience before my time with Thadeus, washed away when I dove into the icy lagoon … and then resurfaced as a new Kate.

  My missing puzzle piece—and great cock—had turned an evil bitch … good?

  Good? Could I ever live up to that word?

  A good demon? Ha!

  My thoughts waivered when two strong hands cupped me under my arms and hoisted me into the air. “Holy fuck—what are you doing?” I squealed as we drew near the top of the boisterous waterfall.

  We hovered until Thadeus cautiously placed me on a flattered rock. I quickly readjusted on the cold surface that stung my bare ass.

  “Kate, why do you choose to stay bare?” He brushed against me before he lowered his heavy arm over my delicate shoulder. My hair snagged under his weight, but I ignored it as I leaned into his side.

  “Well, I haven’t had a chance to go clothes shopping. Plus, look at you—” I shifted my gaze to his only clothing: his kilt. “What’s up with your man-skirt? Honestly, you’re barely even hiding that thick man-meat.” I chuckled as I rested my chin on his chest, gazing into his charcoal eyes until his brows wrinkled into a confused expression.

  “Shopping? Man-meat? You speak in such a different dialect.” His dubious glare caused me to choke on a laugh.

  “Yeah, you know—how people buy clothes. And man-meat is what I call a fat, juicy cock.” I palmed my face, covering my lips, since I couldn’t believe that he lacked any type of modern knowledge.

  He shrugged before shifting his position. His shoulder-length mane swayed in the wind as he fluttered his claws around my neck.

  “Right-here-right-now?” I swooned at his touch. He had an undeniable ability to persuade me to do as he desired.

  “If you wish—then … yes. But first … I wanted to remove your collar. It’s unnecessary and a painful reminder of what we have escaped. I want this to be a new beginning for us.” He released me from my soul-collecting choker, then held it out in front of us. Like a soda can, he crushed and then tossed it. I sprang back as the crumbled collar suddenly exploded into flames before obscure ashes sprinkled into the cascading waterfall.

  His smooth skin pressed closer against me—and an uncontrollable need for him to claim all of me, prickled from my skin. My lips parted as I whispered against his, “What will we do now?”

  When he didn’t answer me, I reclined, staring into his dark eyes. I considered that he hadn’t heard me—until his face creased with worry as his claws transformed into normal fingers.

  “Fuck. What’s happening to you, love? Are you dying?” Distress plagued me as his demon features began to change. My heart raced as everything that I loved about him, quickly disappeared. Within minutes, a hunky human Thadeus stared down at me. His demon tint had faded and his charcoal eyes blinked until two normal ebony eyes stared back at me.

  “What … have you done—to yourself?” I huffed in total disbelief. Demon Thadeus had been damn attractive, but his human form had me babbling like a cock-struck groupie.

  “This is what we must do to survive: we must blend in and deceive the demons who will be seeking us.” His warm thumb slid across my lip until I nipped at him.

  I’d finally become accustomed to my demon form; and now … I feared that I lacked the ability to transition as he did.

  “Do not fret, my beloved. Simply concentrate and your human form will reveal and conceal you.” He gave my upper thigh a gentle squeeze of encouragement.

  As he instructed, I focused—willing my past self to conceal my demon appearance. Glee overwhelmed me as my thick golden locks fell, covering my breasts. My tan thighs rubbed against the cold stone beneath me. The weight of my wings had vanished; and my fingers roamed, searching to only discover that my horns and tail had also disappeared.

  “Wouldn’t this form make us vulnerable?” I shifted, staring from my naked human form to his leather, studded kilt.

  I felt extremely exposed next to him, and being that bare made me question how safe I could be from Alora.

  “If we need to—we can return to our demon form. You must keep your mind alert and prepared to switch.” His pecs flexed as he reached to caress my exposed breasts.

  He hurriedly stood as he clutched my hand and led me to a flat, moss-covered area. My toes wiggled in the spongey ground while he cupped my face, just as a soft breeze rustled through his mocha tresses.

  “We are more than a couple: we are one. Now, more than ever, we must protect each other and always stay concealed. I cannot fathom ever losing you … again.” His ebony eyes searched my face for a response, but his defined chin and lips had lured me to kiss him.

  Thadeus’s mouth opened to speak, but I needed him. Unknowingly, to him, I had two men in one. Elation overcame me at the thought of legal indefinitely. My heart knew that Thadeus the demon dwelled within his human form. However, my eyes convinced my sinful mind that I needed to consume new Thadeus.

  His smooth skin stirred my lust as my eager hands grasped his copious waist. His stare intensified when I pressed my naked form against his dense frame.

  “Your lust is unquenchable,” he growled as he cupped my ass before wrapping my lean legs around his dense waist. His thick cock sprang, probing at my drenched pussy.

  “It’s you … I can’t get enough of this—yummy man-meat.” I provoked his fat dick with my welcoming cunt, wishing he’d claim me as his … over-and-over again.

  A deep throaty growl launched from his throat as he lowered us onto the mossy ground. His broad waist firmly pressed between my legs. My naked body yearned for him as every inch of me tickled with eagerness.

  “My beloved.” He kissed along my neck while my nipples hardened to unbearable peaks. His yummy man-meat rubbed along my needy cunt and I felt as if I would lose control. I dug my nails into his back as I shook.

  Human Thadeus had my insides baking with ravenous desire. His callous-free hands cupped my face while his dark eyes stared in total enchantment.

  “If this is love … I never want to feel anything else. I need this moment in time and these emotions to be my eternity. I never want to feel any other way.” His weight pinned me to the bushy ground while my thighs clung tighter to his waist.

  Our hands freely roamed and no words passed our lips as we tamed each other’s heart. Our passion-filled, scorched kisses fulfilled our desperate hunger. In one swift lunge, he filled me completely; and in that moment—I felt truly loved. But not a temporary lust confused with love; the kind of love that starts wars and destroys civilizations. I needed to keep my lust-filled-loving-ever-after.

  No one would ever keep me from him.

  “My beloved … I will keep you beneath, above, and deep within my heart.” He thrust harder and faster as he continuously filled me until he engulfed me with his passion.

  His touch and love had dug deep into my darkened soul, until his enamored beloved had been all that remained.

  I wildly scratched his back as my heart galloped, until I felt as if I would wither beneath him. Yet, his growls and weight intensified my desire. It all became sinfully divine, and within minutes I expelled multiple moans while I relished in my completion.

  He quickly hooked my legs on his shoulder, drilling another orgasm out of me. I could hardly keep up with his thick man-meat.

  “Fuck me. Oh, please—never ever stop,” I roared as another tremor radiated from my saturated twat. His rough grip suddenly grasped at my hips while he jack-hammered me into oblivion.

  “Only. You.” He howled, digging his nails deep into my ass
while he dicked my satisfied cunt. His mouth reached for mine until a deep animalistic roar escaped his lips as he toppled on top of me. I felt suffocated, but didn’t give a fuck.

  In my afterlife, I’d found my other half. I developed meaning: to be lovingly and sexually satisfied and utterly complete by Thadeus.

  The thought of Alora prying us apart, quickly became miniscule. No one mattered but us, and regardless of how far we had to run, we would continue on the lam … but together. I loved him, and I would have done anything to maintain our passionate adoration.

  Darkness engulfed the sky and a multitude of stars glistened as they prepared for the main attraction: a full crater-filled moon.

  “I’d never witnessed a day like today,” Thadeus whispered as we watched a cluster of dazzling shooting stars.

  “Tell me about human Thadeus, please?” I scooted closer, draping my legs across his lap while I tightly hugged him. Our silence allowed the wilderness to play a calming symphony. I shifted my weight when a disappointed sigh deflated his chest as he rolled to face me. The soft moss beneath us created a welcoming bed, especially compared to the harsh nest we’d shared.

  “Long ago … I’d had a family. We owned a chicken and goat farm and lived a simple life. One day, after a long afternoon of selling cheese and eggs … I’d arrived to discover that two bandits had ravaged my home and killed my wife, Hera, and infant children, Gregor and Kristos.” His sorrowful tone caused an ache to jab within me.

  He stayed silent, closing his eyes as if it pained him to remember all the details, then he continued, “I’d never been a violent person, but to see my wife and children … slayed by thieves. It drove me to insanity. My morals had died when they murdered my family. I brutally avenged my family’s untimely death. Once the Thessaly cavalry had heard of my actions, they captured and tried me for murder. My exile had been cruel, until one day a vagabond killed me for my sword.” Thadeus lazily drifted his stare from my face to the heavens. I bit my lip as I anxiously waited, giving him a moment to collect his thoughts.

 

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