3am

You wake up, and you can't tell why. Until you realise who has joined you, in the dead of night...

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You awoke suddenly, groggily. You reached out, and shielded your eyes from the glare of your phone. 3am. Sighing, you rolled over, and gasped. A pair of golden eyes met yours. Glowing, softly. “Hi, human.” The voice was low, but soft. Promising pleasure, passion.

You stammered, and felt a finger press to your lips. The claw like nail pressed the tip of your nose. “No, no, no speaking, toy. You know that I get to claim you when I want, and, well… I want you now. I know, I know, it’s late. But remember… I’m in control here.”

The figure leant up on one arm, and the soft red glow emanating from the runes tattooed upon their body illuminated the room. Their horns seemed to disappear into the darkness above their head, and all the time, their eyes never lost yours. Their golden eyes.

Those eyes were filled with that pulsing light that made it so hard to think. You knew it was late. You knew you had work in the morning. But you couldn’t think why those two were related. All you knew was that they were here, and they wanted you.

Their eyes pulsed again, and you became aware of the soft pleasure of their other hand, which had slipped below the covers, and was teasing you, gently. You let out a soft moan, and they smiled, the glow from their runes brightening as they fed on your energy.

“Mmm… That’s it toy, it feels good, doesn’t it? – Just nod your head, I don’t need you to speak.” Your head moved obediently up and down, and you heard them laugh as they sat up fully, straddling you, pinning you to the bed. They looked so good, looking down on you.

Both of their hands could now trace along your body. Their nails were sharp, but the sting of them running down your flesh felt so good. It left you feeling so sensitive. Desperate for more. And still, you couldn’t look away from their eyes. The pulses were pulling you deeper.

And you wanted to go deeper. Deeper into pleasure, deeper into submission for them. You could feel your control slipping as you fell deeper and deeper. Your thoughts were being replaced by a pleasure that left you aching, begging for more.

They weren’t in any rush to let this pleasure end, however. They were savouring their meal, teasing you until you were gasping, and squirming, mind overflowing with pleasure. They were going to take every last drop of pleasure from you. And you were going to enjoy it.