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He could feel his body absorbing the woman's very essence, draining her of sexual energy and empowering him further. When he at last stopped cumming, he extracted himself from between her legs and fell back panting. It took considerable willpower for James to suppress his power after such a feast, but he managed to reign in his emotions and his lust. He watched the petite woman's heaving chest as she regained control of her body as well.
Eventually the two sat up and stared at each other. She was the first to break the silence, smiling as she stood and spoke, "You better call me this time; I don't know how long I can wait to do that again." She offered him a seductive wink as she gathered her clothes and began to dress.
James laughed as he stood and did the same, "I don't even know your name."
"Tina." She answered with a smile as she slipped into her heels.
James returned the smile, "Nice to meet you, Tina. I'm James."
"I know," Tina responded, "It's on your name tag, big guy."
"Oh, right," said James, looking down at his apron, damp with cum, "Right…"
The two laughed and shared a quick kiss before Tina opened the storeroom door. As she left, she looked over her shoulder and said, "I'll see you around, James… Don't be a stranger." Then, with a wink, she was gone.
James let out a deep breath. Tina had taken a lot out of him; he could tell she was going to be a handful. He finished getting dressed, balled up his mess of an apron and headed back to the front of the shop. Sam was still standing at the counter, smiling and waiting. The place was still dead, and it was nearly closing time. James decided he'd just bail, leaving the rest to his manager. Sam didn't seem to mind, as usual, thanks to a little power of suggestion from James' magic.
When James got home, he threw his apron in the laundry and took a quick shower before returning to the living room. His roommates were both out, so James took a seat at the kitchen table and unloaded the stack of books he had borrowed from the library. He pored over them one by one, trying to learn all he could about myths and legends involving the Temple of Venus and Lilith.
Over the next few hours, James learned a great deal about Aphrodite, or Venus as she was known in Roman mythology. While it was interesting, it didn't seem to relate at all to the Temple or to Lilith. None of the texts made any mention at all of the Temple of Venus. Though there were numerous allusions to temples dedicated to the goddess of love, none matched the deion of the golden realm James had come to think of as a second home.
He narrowed his search to any mention of Lilith, in an attempt to learn something… anything about his mistress.
The name Lilith popped up in various myths and stories, in Jewish and Christian ure, in Mesopotamian legends, in classical literature. The woman known as Lilith was different in each story: she was a demoness, she was a vampire, she stole babies in the night, she was the serpent that brought sin to the Garden of Eden. The only common theme between the different accounts was that Lilith was a beautiful temptress, the incarnation of sin and lust, and she was wholly evil.
James shut the last book and leaned back. "None of them have it right…" he whispered to himself. He felt like he had still learned nothing about the woman he pledged his life to, and now he felt ashamed for seeking answers to a question Lilith had already promised to answer herself. James decided he would be patient. His mistress would tell him more when she was ready. With a yawn, he packed up the books and went to his room, ready to forget all the lies and myths about Lilith and spend time with the real deal.
After crawling into bed and falling asleep on Earth, James awoke in the Temple of Venus, face to face with his mistress. The gorgeous demoness watched her agent with sparkling blue eyes and tucked a loose strand of long black hair behind her ear. "Miss me?" she asked with a smile.
James answered her with a sensuous kiss. Their tongues danced together as the two moved to their usual resting place, the pile of opulent cushions that Lilith had summoned.
Mistress and servant rolled together on their comfortable bed, their hands and tongues exploring one another as if it was their first time. James slowly caressed her soft bronze skin, running his hands along her graceful curves and massaging her large breasts. Without a word, Lilith wrapped her tail around James' hard cock and guided it to her waiting pussy. They needed no words to express how they felt, what they wanted, or what they needed. Their connection was beyond that.
They made love slowly and passionately, savoring every thrust, every kiss, and every warm touch. James tried to memorize every inch of the demoness' flawless form; he never wanted to forget the feeling of being in her arms. Their bodies seemed to fit together perfectly, like lock and key, made for each other.
As their breathing deepened and their pleasure grew, their lovemaking became more frantic, more animalistic. With their hands locked overhead, their lips unwilling to part, and their bodies joined at their sex, the two moved as one. Lilith's wings wrapped around them both, holding them close together. They writhed and moaned, thrusting together sporadically in an attempt to drive the other to orgasm.
Finally, they felt that sweet release of pressure, that full body explosion of pleasure. They froze, James' cock engulfed completely in Lilith's warm pussy. They stared into each other's eyes as they fed off their shared ecstasy. Minutes passed, but they were unwilling to separate. Neither had the will to pull away from the other, and so they lay together, joined physically and spiritually. After what felt like an eternity, James pulled out of his mistress. The two lay next to one another, eyes closed and still holding onto each other.
Eventually, Lilith spoke up, whispering softly as she snuggled deeper into James' embrace, "What was that about?"
James offered a nearly-imperceptible shrug, "You asked if I missed you. You got your answer."
Lilith smiled and kissed James' cheek. "How about we skip training, just for tonight?"
"Works for me," answered James, before wrapping his arms tight around his mistress and drifting off to sleep alongside her.
For the next week, things continued in this way. James spent his nights with Lilith in the Temple of Venus, training to control his ever-growing power and sharing his lust, and love, with his mistress. During the day, James went to school, he went to work, he behaved like a regular college student. But at every opportunity, he was gathering sexual energy for Lilith, he was siphoning essence from his sexual conquests.
He fucked Jess in the janitor's closet between classes, he went down on Kat in her classroom, he banged Lindsay in the back of his car. He got closer to Tina as well. He found out that she was recently divorced and seriously horny. She became a regular at the shop during James' shifts, and he even visited her at her law office down the street on one occasion.
Magic quickly became second nature to James. He continued to impress Lilith with his growth and with his potential. He no longer had any issues with controlling his sexual energy; he now had complete command over his power. James had confidence like never before, and when he was with his mistress, he was truly happy.
Life was good… until it wasn't.
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