Warlock: A Nephilim's Wrath: A Shawn Moore Novel 02 (3 page)

I grunted as the pleasure exploded from my center, my cock
thickened further as my balls boiled, and my brain was overwhelmed with ecstasy
and I just rode the blissful feelings as I filled her.

Malina purred in my ear, “I don’t know if I should be
impressed, or offended that you held your spell through that.”

I laughed, “You’re welcome to try again.”

She giggled, “Later, don’t you have something to do?”

For a minute I couldn’t think of anything more important
than another round with my succubus, then I remembered I had some more pacts to
fulfill.  I figured I’d need at least ten to fifteen hidden children, and I
only had one in the oven right now.  Hidden that is. 

Karen was also pregnant, but with a girl.  She hadn’t told
me she’d removed the anti-conception spell and had gotten pregnant without me
casting the spell to ensure a male issue.  I actually didn’t mind at all, and I
was hoping she’d want more later.  A daughter appealed to me, though I didn’t
think she could take over the family as a warlock, she would still be family,
and one I could acknowledge.  Her sons would be able to be heirs, so even that
concern was covered to an extent.

Still, I was in a precarious position, and had to get busy
with that.

Malina reluctantly got off of me, and I used a spell to
clean us up.  She smiled at me sexily and in a flash had a black dress on with
red five inch heels.  I fixed my pants, and then brought up the spell in my
mind.  I casted it, and the knowledge of my possible next pact filled my mind.

“Oh, while we’re dealing with a couple of pacts, can you both
keep an eye out for other demons and the warlock, I’ve got my detect magic
going as well.”

Both of them agreed.

Lilliana asked, “Where are we going?”

I smiled, “Metropolitan correctional center.”

“I’m here to visit with Dana Ellis please,” I said politely.

The guard behind the counter asked, “Name please?”

“Shawn Derring,” I replied, leaving off my new name.

He scowled up at me, “You don’t have an appointment.”

I frowned and used command for the first time, “Yes I do, so
type it in there for me, and make sure Dana makes it to the visiting area
today.”

He froze for a second, and then told me to take a seat.

After some waiting, another officer came and I was led to
the visiting area.  I thought this situation would be rather complicated, but the
chances were good she’d agree. 

Dana Ellis was twenty-two, long reddish blonde hair, brown
eyes, and had a generous and attractive figure.  She had an innocent pretty
face, which I had to admit was a weakness of mine, and I wondered if the spell
had taken it into account.

She didn’t look happy when she came over and sat across from
me, but I supposed any reason to get out of a cell.

“Who are you, and what do you want.  I swear if you’re
another reporter I’ll leave right now.”

I shook my head, “Not a reporter.  I have a proposition for
you.  I know you’re innocent.”

She snorted and said sarcastically, “I see, then why am I
still in here then?  Quick, let’s tell the guards, I’m sure they’ll let me go right
now.”

I chuckled, “Hear me out.  You were in your second year
toward a master’s degree when you met Professor Sanders.  He seduced you, swept
you off your feet, and made you believe he’d leave his wife for you.  You
believed him.  Next thing you know, you’re being arrested for the murder of
Mrs. Sanders, and the cops have all this evidence.”

She glared at me, “Everyone knows that.”

I raised a hand, “What they don’t know, and what you don’t
know, is Professor Sanders was already having an affair with Carol Stanley. 
You see, he’s already with her now that his wife is dead.  They planned it
together, to seduce you, and the professor got your email password, and planted
the evidence of those threatening letters you supposedly sent.

“He didn’t want his wife getting half, so they used you to
take the fall for the murder they planned and executed.  I know where the proof
is, and can get you out of here.  I can also make sure you can finish your
schooling, and give you some money and a place to stay besides.  But I’m afraid
I’m going to need something from you to get your life back on track.  Nothing
in this life is free, and I’m offering you a lot.”

She frowned, her voice soft now, “Who are you, and what do
you want?”

I flashed a little green fire between my fingertips.

“Let’s just say Dana, that the world is more complicated
than you believe it is.  I have need of… potential heirs to my power, but I
have enemies that would seek to prevent that.  What I would like to do is get
your life back on track, instead of spending the rest of your life in here,
you’d get your degree, find a job and career, I’d even help you with living
money and a place to stay.  What I need is a child, I want you to have and
raise that child.  The catch is, you’d never see me again although I’d watch
out for you as best as I could once we part.”

She snorted, and then giggled, “You’re one sick bastard,
should I spread my legs for you right here?”

I smiled, “That might be awkward.  No, what I suggest is you
agree to a deal, a pact, to do what I just said for what I just offered.  We’ll
shake on it, and I’ll leave.  Later on today, you’ll walk out the front door,
and I’ll take you to your new apartment near the college so we’ll have a little
privacy to conclude our deal.”

She smirked, “And if I renege once you get me out?”

I shrugged, “I’m a warlock.  What that means is, if you
follow the pact, you’ll have a chance to get your life back.  I’m offering you
a lot, for a lot.  We both gain here.  If you betray me after accepting the
pact, you’ll forfeit your soul.  Betraying me would be a very bad idea.  But
don’t worry, if you raise the kid your soul is perfectly safe.”

She frowned, “You’re really asking me to sell my body if you
get me out?”

I shrugged, “Sort of.  It’s not really about the sex though,
that’s such a small thing, and pleasant.  The offer is to restore your life for
raising my child.”

She asked, “How much money?  And how long would the
apartment be available for?”

“Five hundred thousand, it should allow you plenty of time
to finish schooling, and help with baby expenses until you launch that career. 
The apartment is yours, it’s actually a small condo, if you outgrow it, sell it.”

She frowned, “I think your insane, but I’ll take it.  If you
disappear and nothing happens I’ll feel like an idiot, but that green fire was
some shit.”

I held out my hand, and she took it.  Infernal magic rose up
around us and the pact was sealed.

I smiled and looked her in the eyes, “See you soon.”

She blushed, and let go of my hand.

I walked out and had Lilliana drive us home.  Malina was
acting like a precocious kitten, and we kissed and teased each other all the
way home.  Sometimes waiting for sex for a while made it that much better, not
that she ever made me wait long.

I could have gotten the evidence to the FBI and the police,
and then waited, but I didn’t want to wait months before she was finally
released by a slow ass legal system.  Luckily I didn’t have to.  It was also
rather lucky that Professor Sanders was a sick bastard, and his new lady wasn’t
far behind, they had recorded the whole thing.

When we got home, I summoned a demon.  Mainly because I
didn’t want to go to Springfield either.

I handed him three USB drives, and gave him instructions. 
He turned to smoke and disappeared.  I practiced multi-tasking my magic for a
while.  It would take time even for a teleporting demon to finish the job.  He
was to make three copies of the video, on which not only was Mrs. Sanders
killed, but the professor and girlfriend mocked Dana’s stupidity.  It was all
on there.

One would go to the chief of police, another would go to the
head of the violent crimes division in the Chicago branch of the FBI, the last
would go to the governor in Springfield.  He’d need it, mostly to justify his
actions, because the demon was going to bamboozle him into giving Dana Ellis a
full pardon for the gross miscarriage of justice.

Maintaining five magical things at the same time, while
being kissed and teased by a succubus was hard, I figured we had about an hour,
so I took her upstairs.  We played between the sheets, until the demon got
back.  Then it was a few spells to clean up, and we were headed back to the
correctional facility to pick her up.

I imagined a warden doesn’t drag his feet, when the governor
calls and issues a pardon.  We were only waiting about fifteen minutes, when
she walked out with a dazed and shocked look on her face.  I waved her over to
the car.

She slid in next to me, and I was in the middle, with Malina
on the other side.

“Hey Dana, you okay?”

She nodded numbly and looked up at me, “I just can’t believe
it’s true.  You…” she trailed off and started to cry.  At first, I thought it
was because she was worried about the deal, and sleeping with me.  But nope,
she hugged me and started to sob on my shoulder.  I wasn’t too bright
sometimes, so it took me a minute to realize she was grateful to me, for
getting her out of that hellhole.

I held her close as she got it all out.  She was an
attractive woman, and being a guy the protective feelings inspired by a
distraught woman started to change to desire, as her soft supple body lying
against mine had the predicable effects.

Malina was exuding a slight sexual aura as well, which
seemed to be slowly shifting the atmosphere in the car.  I wasn’t going to turn
down any help either.

“It’s okay Dana, you’re fine now, and the piece of shit that
did this should be in jail by nightfall.”

Lilliana had done some work for me, set up accounts, bought
some properties through several twisted paths and fronts so it would make it
hard for my enemies to track it all.  I’d figured something like this might
come up, and undoubtedly would again.

She finally stopped crying, but I continued to hold her and
she didn’t object.  I released her when we arrived at the building that housed
her new small two-bedroom condo. 

“Come on, you’re home.”

She got out of the car, and waited for me.  She was quiet,
but didn’t look like she was lost and in shock anymore.  She looked a little
nervous, but that was pretty normal considering her day.  I walked her to the
condo, and opened it up.

She walked in and looked around, it was already furnished,
but it had no personal touches, she’d have to add those herself.

She asked nervously, “So… how do we do this?”

I smiled, “The way it’s normally done I’d imagine.”

She snorted, “Right.  So you’ll get me drunk first then?”

I walked over and caressed her face and the side of her neck
lightly.  She trembled under my touch, and I leaned down for a kiss.  At first
it was very awkward, she was nervous and I had trouble matching her rhythm,
mostly because she was too flustered to have one.  I didn’t think the problem
was attraction, I could tell by the way she looked at me she was attracted,
from the moment she’d walked in the visiting room, it was more that we were
strangers.  Not to mention her ordeal.

I asked, “Would a drink help?  Actually, forget that, come
with me,” I took her hand and led her into the bedroom, “Lie down on the bed.”

She laid down, and looked up at me unsure.

I smiled gently but my voice was firm and steady, “Turn
over, on your stomach,” and I dropped the keys for the condo on the table.

I wasn’t in a hurry, I also couldn’t use magic to calm her,
since this was her part of the pact it had to be done the hard way, or not at
all which would cost her soul.  I got onto the bed and straddled her legs, and
then touched her shoulders lightly, and moved her hair over.  She stiffened a
little bit, but relaxed a small amount when I started to massage her shoulders.

“Just relax Dana, I promise I’ll be gentle.”

I took my time, and massaged her slowly until she relaxed
under me.  It took a while, and then I removed her shirt, and started all over
again.  Eventually, I had her relaxed and feeling very good, and she turned
over and pulled me down for a kiss.  It was slow, tentative, and exploratory.  And
much better than the first.  Then she sat up, and we slowly stripped each
other.

Her skin was soft and supple, and her hands felt good as she
explored my body.  When we were finally naked I took her in, she was gorgeous,
shy, and a good woman.  It’d been worth the extra effort, I thought she’d make
a great mother, and I had to admit she was my type almost to a tee.  After all
the touching and massaging, my cock was as hard as a rock, painfully so.

She hesitated for a moment, and I waited patiently.  I’d
realized she’d had very little control over her life lately, so if we were
going to do this, I figured why not let it be on her terms?  She smiled at me
slyly and then pushed me onto my back, and straddled me.

She reached back and gripped my length gently, and rubbed
her wet swollen labia against my tip.  Apparently my massage had an even
greater effect on her than I’d thought.  She sighed in pleasure as she slowly
sunk down, and impaled her tight wet sex on my cock one inch at a time until
our bodies met.  She felt amazing wrapped around me, and the mixed look of
shock and pleasure on her face was worth every bit of the wait.

“Holy shit, you’re so big Shawn.  Give me a minute,” she
giggled, which did interesting things down below as the walls of her sex
tightened and undulated against my length.  Eventually her body got accustomed
to my invasion and she sighed in pleasure.

She put her hands on my chest, and started to slowly circle
her body and ground down against me. 

She looked at me in the eye and said, “Don’t move.”

Then she used me like a sex toy, and worked herself on my
shaft slowly but with deliberation and growing delight.  She completely
controlled the angles and every aspect of our contact.  She seemed lost in the
sensations as she rode me and while it felt incredible on my side too, I could
tell right now this was all about her, and her pleasure.  She started to ride
me a little faster, and swiveled her hips to grind her clit against me.

When she came, it was one of the sexiest things I’d ever
seen, she surrendered to the pleasure of it, and I felt her tighten around me
and milk me hard as she gave my balls a bath in her liquid pleasure.  I was
barely able to hold back, knowing this was about giving her my baby, not to
mention how incredibly sexy that was.  I just wasn’t ready for it to end, and
I’d just came with Malina less than an hour ago, so my stamina and control was
at its peak.

“You’re beautiful,” I said softly.

She blushed, but smiled, “Thanks, you can move now.”

I reached up and pulled her down into a kiss, bent my knees
for leverage, and then reached down and grabbed her ass cheeks tightly.  Then I
started to drill her both fast and hard from below.

“Like this Dana?”

She gasped, ‘Fuck… holy shit.  Don’t… Don’t stop.”

She kissed me then, as best she could as she bounced up and
down my length.  Then she mewled and cried in pleasure as I pushed her toward
the edge.  This time she came even harder, and gushed all over me.  She was
also tight, and the liquid friction of her sex milked me hard and fast as I
continued to slam into her from below.  I felt the familiar feeling of my legs
start to go numb, and my balls tightened.

She cried out as I expanded further within her, buried
myself balls deep as hard as I could, and started to empty myself into her
fertile womb.  She collapsed on top of me, and I held her gently as we both
came back down to Earth from our heights.