Chapter 2

Catarina looked on out towards the sea. Their ship nearing a dock in the port of Vienna. She sighed as she looked down at the one picture she had of her mother and father. They were standing their holding her, while a man wearing an Italian Military outfit, obviously from Vienna, smiling happily along with them. If there was anyone that had answers, it might as well be him. Everything else was left behind already from the fire...

That was felt so long ago to Catarina, seeing her childhood home burn all around her. The familiar feeling in her chest reappeared. She clenched put her fist to her breasts to calm her heart, her knees shaking slightly. Then came the memory of a Dark figure saving her. Then he... Her chest began to burn differently. A calming and electric sensation radiated from her Mark on her neck. Her legs had begun to shake more from weakness. Her womanhood beginning to open the flow a little. The memory of the night after the most horrible, came flooding back to her. His chocolate brown physic, rippled in the most complementing way. His abdomen could probably help wash clothes, she giggled. Her knees trembling at the sight of him wet in a wash bin, soap only covering his-

"My my princesses shouldn't be thinking this naughty when they're on a mission." His voice. Booming yet tender whenever he spoke to just her. But with a tinge of sarcasm and devilish-nous, as always. She rolled her eyes and turned away, blushing. Her hair turning blue to blend with the water so he couldn't see how red she was. Her reflection glistened in the light and snapped right in Lein's eyes. He howled in pain as Catarina laughed hysterically.

They got to the hotel and the only room available was the penthouse suite. While Catarina was giving Leinathan her infamous puppy dog eyes, Lein worked his "charm", and used his demonic power to get them the room free of charge. As they stepped through the threshold, Leinathan scratched a few solid protection spells, in case their enemy was not of this world as well. He shut the door and surveyed the room. The marble floor, the large bed in the center, white and gold everywhere and dimly lit lighting and candles. "Oh this is perfect, Lein!" Catarina exclaimed. Looking at him up and down. He deserves to be treated a bit after such a tiring trip! She schemed. She thought of a perfect plan and quickly gathered her bath things. "oH Lein! While you are proofing the room, could you mark the bathroom door as well?" She asked shyly. Her voice had the will of the ancients as Lein obeyed her with his handsome smile. Her flow began once more.

She stood in the bathroom with the door cracked, Leinathan was a beast in bed, but a real gentleman with a heart of gold. He never wanted to spoil her for himself. It was thoughtful to her that he'd rather truly see her for more than just her body and blood. She could trust him enough to do his job without interference. But she knew how to break him. She stripped slowly in front of the full body mirror, the reflection in the line sight of the door. She smirked as she exposed herself, she could feel his dark gaze upon her smooth backside. A light burning sensation coming from her Mark, she let out a soft moan and put her hand over the glowing Mark. The sensation then traveled through her arm to her chest and down to her feet.

She nearly fell when she felt a strong pair of hands pull her up gently. "Do you need assistance getting into the shower my Princess?" He smiled. His dark moon eyes showing nothing but her. His beard always made her want to reach up and grab it. Even when he was being professional, he was just so damn alluring. She smiled, still in his arms, reached up and stroke his soft yet rugged cheek. "I need you to stop doing your job, and relax, my Demon."

They got into the shower, Lein's clothes still on but he had no choice or say in the matter. Catarina pulled the door closed with her powers and flicked her fingers to turn the hot water on. Four shower heads turned on in the walk-in closet sized shower. She then waved her hands in the air and the room had begun to steam. Her breasts dancing beautifully in harmony, she knew this would drive him crazy. His thick manhood hardening in his wet pants.

Catarina then knelt down and crawled to Leinathan, a look of confusion on his face. "Mistress?" He questioned, not all of his years of experience could match what he was about to experience for the first time. "I said relax my Demon." Catarina said smoothly. She was rubbing down his chest through his shirt and ripped it open. He gasped rather cutely in surprise and excitement which sent signals to her womanhood to flow more. She slowly took of his belt and threw it across the shower enclosure. It skidded and made a splash sound as it hit the wall. The sound echoed along with the water hitting the bottom of the shower.

She unbuckled his wet black pants and pulled them down. It nearly smacked her in the face, but merely brushed it. His dark chocolate member swollen and pulsating. Begging for release. "Would you like it if I did this to you, Lein?" She said sweetly, taking him into her mouth. Leinathan moaned softly and leaned back on the shower glass. "Th-that, a-amaa-!" He couldn't get the words out as Catarina began to twist her hand, massaging him with her hand and tongue.

His member tasted like chocolate. Although it was obviously flesh and his precum was sweet, she thought it really did taste like her favorite dessert. She would pull out his member and lick the tip while licking her lips, savoring his flavor. His essence, his smell lingered on her lips. She engulfed him once more in her mouth. She felt him shiver and the goosebumps rising from his body. He was definitely relaxed~

She felt his massive member fill her entire mouth, her tongue did it's best to meet all of his pleasure nerves. She grabbed his balls and started to massage them as well. His manly moans getting higher and higher drove Catarina insane.

She wanted a turn on his meat rod but she wanted to please him this time. She continued to take him deeper and deeper down her throat. She never had a gag reflex, and she had heard from woman in Brothels that men love a woman who can achieve putting the entire member down one's throat. How could manly Demons have an exception? She kept stroking him with her throat and his balls, feeling them expand and contract. His soft tip swelling as blood flowed more and more to his manhood. His veins thickened too, rubbing against the roof of her mouth. She loved feeling his veins on her tongue, it felt like she tasting his essence.

And soon she would, as Leinathan took his hand and started to push it on the back of her head. He's really into this! She jumped inside. She moved her hand down and had begun to rub her breasts, the sensitive touch caused her to moan, sending vibrations to the enormous member in her throat. Her fingers flicking and rubbing her nipples, causing them to harden more. She started to feel his hips buck, and his grip tighten. His moans sent electricity through Catarina's body as they echoed; bouncing off the walls and being engulfed in hot steam.

"I-I'm going to cum, m-my Princess! He gasped, barely holding on. She kept stroking, but faster and faster. She didn't care if Lady's and Princesses don't do this type of things for their lovers. It was frowned upon in most woman circles to swallow a mans seed. But have they ever swallowed a seed? They taste the best when they grow in the spring! "I-I-I'M C-CUMMING!" He roared. His member felt like a fire house getting turned on for the first time. Thick, hot shots of cum burst out of his tip and coated her mouth in delicious seed. Just like I thought, delicious~

Leinathan, panting and out of breath, his member dripping cum, took his wet clothes off and took Catarina's hand. He pulled her up and as she stumbled on him he held her, "I have not felt that before. You have an amazing skill for pleasing, my Princess." His hand traveled downward and began to caress her soaked flower. He slid a finger inside of her and she moaned out. His hand covered her whole flower, his thumb meeting her clitoris, his other fingers opening her lips. She trembled even more at the pleasure he was giving her with just one hand. "Now I wish to please you," He said lowly. Hungerly.

His hard member poked at her entrance, she felt his precum gliding against her, pleading for more. "D-don't tease m-me, Demon." She said weakly. She couldn't help but be a complete mush with him. The way he stood behind her, holding his thick rocket in one hand, her left hip in the other. His eyes a piercing red now, ready for commands."As you wish, my Princess."

He entered her, his member stretching and pushing through her walls and breaking down every inch. Her body felt as though it were being filled up and tore open. His tip curved just before the shaft, and as he slid out, it sort raked more of her pleasure nerves. She felt her body react and her flood began as she came from just a few thrusts by him. His slamming caused a whimper to escape with every pound of his hips against her bum. His hard manhood exploring every part of her cavern. He stirred, and her legs nearly gave out. "I'm cumming! She cried. Leinathan didn't lose his pace and gripped harder, a true pleaser he was, she thought. He's making me cum again! Her womanhood clenched and she released more of her nectar on to his dark chocolate member.

The bathroom was then turned into a sauna as the vapors filled everything. The hot water burning down Catarina's breasts as she was pressed against the glass shower enclosure. Her beautiful soft breasts rhythmically being pressed on the steamy window, hand prints left behind mixed with pants and grunts of pleasure. She felt his long, hard, and veiny member sliding in and out of her. Almost gliding from the slick and wet flower it was about to pollinate. Catarina looked back at her Demon. His eyes focused and crimson, he was biting his lip and his eyes were lidded. It made her clench tighter looking at him enjoying himself. Enjoying her. She put her hand on his chest as a signal to slow and stop, The sound of smacking flesh pattered down to a halt and she turned and kissed him.

"I want to see you, Lein. My protector. My desire, Leinathan." She said. Catarina felt her face go scarlet as their Marks burned. The steam still hung in the air; their bodies both glistening in the light. She looked to see his perfect jawline lean in as he lifted her leg. He pushed back into her without hesitation making her well up again and flood as he tore through her. She clung on to him as he gripped on to her, Their lips crushed against each other as Leinathan thrust into her. Her hands roamed his chest, rubbing and playing with his delicate manly nipples. So clean and free of anything unappealing. She loved the sounds he made when she controlled his buttons. She giggled at his growing moans, biting her lip at him throwing his head back and his mouth hang open. It was all such a turn on taming such a Dark Beast.

He held her leg up close to them to open her up more. Feeling his tip hit her point over and over again, Catarina felt as though she was going to burst. She felt his member start to swell as she neared her climax. "You're going to m-make me cum again, d-Demooo-" She was cut off by the sudden change in pace. Leinathan's strokes became more fierce, his grip tightened, his growl growing louder and louder.

He was like a black bull on a breeding farm, and he wanted to plant his seed in her. The thought sent Catarina into a spiral as she clenched and overflowed. Her brain going fuzzy and losing all senses to numbness. At the same time she felt Leinathan's member swell and explode the hot thick semen she was promised yet again. She felt his warm seed shoot up inside her woman, the heating sensation, mixed with his continued strokes, made her overflow yet again.

"I'm cumming!" She exclaimed happily. She couldn't hold back at how happy and unbelievable this Demon truly was. He got her here from England to search for answers, she got the best room in the hotel, and he does exactly what she needs him to do. He was so dark it was perfect for her White magic. They melded together almost naturally for a Demon and a White Witch. It was like something just possesses them whenever they are together. He was very hypnotic but there was something else. Something that Catarina just couldn't explain.

Or perhaps it was just his huge manhood pumping cum into her that she couldn't figure out whatever it was she was thinking of. It didn't really matter, because as long as she had him, everything was going to be alright. "You have done, immeasurably well, my Demon." She breathed, smiling and falling onto him. His muscles cushioned her and held her firm, it was like the most comfy bed in the world. She felt his chest rumble as he talked, "As you wish, my Princess."

A/N: Still rusty and trying to dust off my old "writing books" I say that because I write these completely on the fly hahaha. Looking at old work helps. I missed writing. Thank you to the inspiration that helped me write this! I hope you enjoyed this chapter! Look out for more!