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Re-uploading my Reina the Warlock stories previously uploaded under the user name Liethra as I’m resuming work on the series!A shadow dove into the bushes, ducking into the darkness as she panted heavily. She had almost messed up seriously this time. Her name was Reina, follower of the Dark Path, caller of the shadow forces. And tonight was not her best night.A simple burglary into a mansion that was supposed to be almost deserted had almost gotten botched. Guards were everywhere. Swollen and half-drunk, but still a major problem. Now she was cornered, and they were suspecting that someone was skulking around. She had to figure something out, and soon.A quick look around offered little refuge. Only high walls, with no doors or hatches. But there was, however, a window that was open and a thick weave of ivy that rose up to and beyond it. She considered it for a moment. Her clothing was simple, with thick trousers and dark leather body armour. A simple belt with pouches for reagents. No cloak, but a dark hood that covered all of her face but for a few locks of brown hair and piercing, green eyes set under thin but sharp eyebrows. It would be a tricky climb, but she could probably make it. Suddenly she could hear voices approaching somewhere in the dark. Time was of the essence. Nowhere to go but up. She grabbed onto the vines, quick and silent as a cat, and started making her way upwards.Sure enough, not long after she had started her ascent the voices grew louder and footsteps approached. She saw them well despite the darkness, but they were unlikely to be able to see her. Still, she waited until they had passed — having to listen to a short yet astoundingly asinine conversation about the merits of harlots compared wives — before carefully continuing up to the window. Branches and vines caught on her clothes, but she managed to get up without too much damage to her pride. Peeking inside, she saw only darkness. A small, sparsely decorated room with little else but a bed, a table and a meagre bookshelf. It would do well. With a small grunt of effort she heaved herself inside, and took stock of her situation.She knew the rough layout of the mansion. This room couldn’t be too far away from her target: the wizard’s safe room that kept the book she was hunting. Ankara bayan escort But all the extra guards meant that something was afoot. She would need help. Collecting her mind for a moment, she gathered energy and started whispering the incantation of summoning. The true names of her bondmate. And then the Daemon appeared with a dark flourish and a fell gust of wind, as if she had risen through the floor. Given birth by the darkness. This time she appeared almost a head taller than Reina. Her body was strong and muscular, with four arms and clad only in a ragged but ornately decorated cloth around her waist. Her purple-reddish skin glistened in the dark, making her plump breasts and curving muscles all the more alluring. Thick and elaborately curved horns together with dark red hair framed a face that spoke of both incredible violence and insatiable lust. Her name was Beleeza, Lieutenant of the House of Flesh.”Hell’s mercy,” the Daemon sighed as she looked around. “What manner of hovel are we in this time?””No hovel at all, actually,” Reina whispered as she removed her hood. She shook her head, making her locks dance and fall into place again. “A wizard’s mansion, in fact. I’ll need your help getting to some of his secrets,” she said, assertive, though with a familiarity most might consider strange towards such a being.”Ooh, wizarding secrets…lovely…” Beleeza smirked in that sardonic way of hers. Then her eyes suddenly fell for a moment. Then the smirk turned into a broad, mischievous smile. She took a deliberate step towards Reina. “My-my, haven’t you forgotten something, little acolyte?” Her voice was searing hot, and just vaguely threatening.”What do you mean”- Reina instinctively reached for her warding talisman that she kept around her neck. But it wasn’t there. “Oh no,” she whimpered as she realised it must have gotten caught on some branch, or gotten torn loose.”Oh, yes,” Beleeza said in turn, pushing Reina up against the door. “You caught me in such a mood… But don’t worry, little one. I will help. But I think I will have my reward first.” The Daemon’s voice was little more than a lustful growl, but her body spoke far louder.”But we”- Reina tried, but Beleeza shut her up by pulling her close and kissing Escort bayan Ankara her deeply.Two strong hands held Reina’s arms behind her back and two others started fondling her behind. Eagerly. Hungrily. Beleeza’s lips were hot and tasted like metal and fire. A sharp, snakelike tongue filled Reina’s mouth, tasting her and savouring her softness. She could hear muffled voices outside in the hallway, somewhere far too close for comfort. They could be found out at any moment. But Beleeza did not care in the slightest. Her hands reached inside Reina’s trousers, clawing and grabbing at the soft flesh that now revealed itself to her. She let out a deep, beastly moan as she savoured the young warlock’s supple body that awaited her pleasure. Their lips parted, leaving Reina panting. But Bezeela was quick to turn her around, pushing Reina face up against the door to the corridor.”I summoned you, Daemon,” the Warlock hissed, trying to assert herself. “I order you”- she let out a surprised yelp when Beleeza pinched her behind.”Well, then you should have been more careful with your trinket, shouldn’t you?” Beleeza teased, pressing her body up against Reina’s, making the door creak.”Please, they can hear us,” Reina whispered, now pleadingly. But Beleeza held her tightly and she felt how her trousers were undone and fell unceremoniously to the floor. Cold night air caressed her skin and made her shiver. But only from the cold, she told herself.”Then you must be hush-hush quiet, pet,” Beleeza whispered back, biting Reina’s supple neck as her hands started caressing the inside of the girl’s thighs. Teasing, slow strokes that made the young warlock tremble despite her nervousness. “I know all your body’s little secrets…”A finger traced its way up Reina’s inner thigh and up between her legs. When Beleeza touched upon that most sensitive place, even just on top of her breeches, Reina couldn’t help letting out a small whimper of pleasure. Despite the danger, she found her body responding to Beleeza’s touch with great eagerness. A small fire was slowly being stoked.”You and I are bonded in flesh, after all…” Beleeza had loosened Reina’s armour and was now reaching inside her shirt. Sharp nails dragged along soft skin, making Reina Bayan escort Ankara tremble and twitch. When they reached her breast she had to suffocate a small moan, biting her lip to keep quiet as fingers started playing with her nipples. Something stiff was pressing against her behind. Growing harder.”Mmmm, see pet?” Beleeza whispered in Reina’s ear, lips brushing against her skin.Reina cursed that the Daemon knew her body so intimately. Every little sensation around her ear and neck made sparks of pleasure light up inside her. With every moment, her mind was becoming more and more blunt. Drunken desire mixed with fear.”If they find us, they… They”- Reina could barely manage to speak.Not only because Beleeza’s touch made it hard to focus as the Daemon continued stroking between her legs. But because the mere thought of getting caught made her heart pound all the heavier. Only this door separated them from being found out. Who knew how many guards were patrolling the halls. Servants. Guests. So many people that could come in at any moment. So many that could hear her sounds if they managed to pass by at just the right time. She couldn’t understand why, but the mere thought made her delirious with lust. Here she was, exposed and vulnerable. At the mercy of a Daemon and anyone that could find them out.”They could do all sorts of things to such a pretty little burglar,” Beleeza filled in with glee.Finally, she undid Reina’s breeches, and dropped them to the floor. Fingers burning with supernatural heat stroked naked skin, teasing and tempting. For a moment Reina felt like there was far more than just four hands on her. There was one holding her arms behind her back, one caressing and playing with her breasts, one fondling her naked behind, and so many hands stroking and teasing the inside of her thighs and just below her stomach.”Mmm, what luck to be bonded to such a pretty little thing,” Beleeza sighed with pleasure. “So responsive…so eager.”A hand slid down between Reina’s legs, pressing against her crotch. Only now did she realise how wet and aching she really was. The hand enveloped her, palm pressing against her wetness, making Reina gasp for air as she tried not to moan. But when a dark heat started spreading from that hand, she had to bite down on her lip not to scream out loud. It was a heat borne of the Abyss, and it stoked her fire into an inferno.Beleeza let out a small moan in appreciation. “Oh how you tremble…how you shiver and drip.””P-please,” Reina whimpered, almost completely at the mercy of the fire between her legs. “I-I can’t…”

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