Lilith's ascension - First visit
"Aww, sweetie, you look so afraid, why is that...?" Truth of the matter was, you had no idea why you're afraid, now that she's asking that. For some reason, the fact that this beautiful... no, beyond beautiful ... perfect ... stranger, suddenly appeared in your bedroom in the middle of the night, isn't really scary. Nor are the flames that seem to engulf her yet not leave a single mark.
The more you thought about it, the less afraid you felt. The more you felt serene... calm... pacified... submerged... She stepped closer to your bed, and the fear and nervousness was instantly exchanged with jitters, and goosebumps. You could almost feel her touch long before she actually touched you... You could feel her words inside of your mind, long before she moved her mouth to speak them...
"You have no reason to be scared of me... I will cause you no harm... I need you..." and then her right hand made first contact with your skin. At first she touched your foot, slowly creeping up as she moved like a cat, with inhumane grace, from a standing position, to a crawling position above you on the bed.
"I need you to find a way to bring me here... to your world... Don't you want me in your world? To feel my touch... always?" she whispered in your ear, and her fingers slowly started tickling your shaft. The sensations were beyond pleasurable, they were electric, as if every motion of her fingers sent shockwaves of pleasure through your cock and body. You let out a small whimper of pleasure, trying to utter a coherent word, maybe to even beg her to touch you, but to your shock, you found out that the only sounds you could make were pathetic little whimpers.
"shh now, little one... I'm going to take care of you... Just relax..."
She let her fingers linger on your cock, trailing its shaft slowly, savoring every little shift and spasm of the flesh, every little sound of panting pleasure. After what seemed like forever, she finally took your cock in her hand, fully grasping it. The sensation was so overwhelming you thought for a second you're going to pass out, but you didn't. You remained sharp, focused, every sensation magnified in your head, getting you to the edge of what you thought was possible to feel without being overwhelmed, and yet, here you are, experiencing the most pleasure you've ever felt before, just from a simple little handjob.
"You want me to keep going?" She whispers in your ear, and you frantically shake your head in approval. "You want me to keep going... forever?" You want to scream, "Yes, please!!" but again, all you can do is whimper and shake your head. She doesn't seem to mind. "Then tell me you're mine." She whispers again, her hand starts moving faster and faster on your cock. You want to say it, but you can't. Your words are stuck in your throat, you can't speak out. before you can realize what's going on, she lowers herself down, and take your cock in her mouth. Tasting it at first, just licking it softly, before taking it fully in her mouth. Your entire body feels like it wants to shake, to vibrate, but you don't move a muscle. You can't even nod anymore. Your entire body, except your cock, becomes completely immobilized.
It doesn't take you long to realize there's something else you can't seem to do. You don't know how long that beautiful... no... perfect stranger has been playing with you, but you'd surely were meant to cum by now... right? The build up, the pressure, the sensations, they almost feel too much... The pleasure becomes overwhelming, and slowly it turns into torture. You want to cum. You need to cum. You crave it. But no matter what she does to you, you just don't seem to be able to.
It takes a few hours for her to stop. You see the first light of dawn coming from outside the window, when she finally lets go of your cock and go back to whispering in your ear, "find a way to bring me here, and you could be mine... forever... until then..." she says and twirls her fingers in the air. A small flame bursts from between her fingertips and moves over just above your cock, you flinch, waiting for it to burn. But it doesn't. It's somehow cold, almost freezing. When the flames evaporate, you can see a small tattoo marked above your groin area, with a weird sign on it, and the tattoos on her arm expands a little bit. She's giving you a soft smile, "All these tattoos, they're people just like you, who are out there, trying to find a way to get me here. But only one of you will be the one who would get to be mine."
There's a burst of fire erupting from behind her, and she disappears in a puff of smoke, and suddenly, you wake up.
Was it all a dream? There's a burning sensation in your groin, and the mark is still there, so not entirely a dream, but it doesn't matter, you have something else on your mind right now, in fact, that's the only thing you can think of. You start furiously masturbating, so hard and fast it's getting raw and almost painful. You masturbate for what seems like hours, but nothing comes out. Your levels of frustration just seem to peak up, but nothing happens. You're trapped in this loop.
She wasn't a dream. She was real. Lilith. You need to find a way to bring her back, or you're trapped in this constant state of denial for the rest of your life. You need to find a way to bring her to your world, so you could claim your rightful place at her feet. Lilith, the name rings so clearly in your head. Lilith. Your Queen. Your owner. Your everything.
(Part 1 of maybe more to come? I don't know, we'll see...)
