Forbidden Sweets

* Chapter 9 *

As they arrived at home, Lelia was correct. There was an army extraneous at their cabin. Lelia was still dizzy from the instant transmission, but soon it rectified.

The roaring hollers of the gang for them to come out and to let Lelia go was repeated. Not one of the soldiers knew they were on the premises.

"Blatant mortals!" Black pronounced, distastefully.

"I agree!" Lelia replied, displeased.

"What would you say, if we take care of those pests!?"

"I'm game!"

The two went hand in hand and in flight higher than the cottage. Lelia caught her breath and was surprised by the sudden distance from the Earth's surface.

"FOOLISH MORTALS!" Black yelled, ferociously.

"WHY CAN'T YOU LEAVE US ALONE!" Lelia finished in a proclaimed vocalization.

Lelia and Black created a black and blue energy ball that merged into one.

"Wait, I thought he had you captured?" One man quizzed in confusion.

Due to this, the two ceased their fire.

"He did, and prior to months of waiting to be rescued. Black treated me better than any of you lousy scum!"

"We did try, but he kept fighting us off."

Lelia waved off the comment as it was a bothersome fly. After this action, she rejoined these succulent words.

"He showed me something you miserable humans wouldn't dare towards a witch!"

"A witch?!" The same man reciprocated with. Before long, panic spread between the group.

"That's what I thought!" Lelia acknowledged.

Black's anger grew vastly, which had built up in his hand. In doing so, a glow emerges in between his fingers. Expeditiously, Lelia stopped him.

"My Enchantress, why? You saw how they reacted to you being a witch." Black corroborated.

Lelia glazed into Black's eyes. He witnessed the upcoming of what she was about to do. Black provided her with his handsome smirk. With her hand held and pointed to the gang, she threw an energy blast at them, but with the intentions of no harm. The selected crew took off in a run.

Afterwards, Lelia and Black retreated back into the cabin.

"We need to find a place of our own."

"This is true. However, it would be wise to wait, until things settle, first." Black advised and Lelia nodded in agreement.

"Meanwhile," Black whispered in Lelia's ear. Subsequently, he wrapped his arms around her. In response to this, Lelia giggled.

Black placed his lips on her neck, leaving a trail of kisses there and on her shoulder as well.

Instantly, something came over him that made him bite vigorously down on her delicate neck. He jerked the skin roughly between his teeth, tasting her blood. The whimper that Lelia breathed out in between his grasp, made Black almost lose control. The Saiyan's body that he now occupies- inner beast began to surface once again. Black inhaled her fragrance greedily, he wanted to have her recurrently.

Lelia could feel his arousal as he pressed his body close to hers, indicating how much he desired for her. Immediately, she was libidinous.

Black unwrapped her previous clothed body to display her bareness. He used his fingertips to dance on her dainty skin. In the results, it made Lelia shiver. His touch relit the flames of passion that were hidden within her.

Lelia quickly disrobe Black's useless attire.

Black laid her down on the nearby couch. As he stood above her, a wicked smile spread across his elegant face.

Black guided his fingertip down her belly and let them sway and ceased at her entrance. He inserted one finger, next another, followed by a third one. Lelia moaned to the sensation he did to her inflamed center.

Lelia's one and only God and he was all hers!

"Tell me what you want?" Black demanded in a lustful tone.

Lelia mumbled out a whimper. As a consequence, Black forcefully picked up speed within her. This made Lelia buck against his hand.

"SAY IT! Or don't even bother releasing!" Black spoke in a thunderous voice.

"Please my gracious God! I need your divine dick inside me. Please fill me up. My inner self craves and thirsts for you! PLEASE! I want to feel your juices in me!"

Black gives Lelia his vicious grin. The same one Lelia had become very fond of.

Swiftly, Black scooted her body to join his. Thereupon, he inserted his solid member deep into her hot and wet womb. He commenced to move up and down in her, both letting out ecstatic groans.

After the pair had released their liquefied substances on each other. Black requested the following.

"Round two, my Enchantress?"

"Yes." Lelia responded in a raspy voice.

"To the bed, then?" Black beseech, hopeful.

"Please!" Lelia pleaded.

Black puts his two fingers to his forehead and they both disappear for the bed.

The next morning the witch coven came and woke them both from a soundless slumber and declared war on them.

"DEMON MONSTER! COME OUT AND FACE YOUR DOOM!" Came the shout from the High Priest.

"My Enchantress, shall we?" Black implored.

"Yes, let's!" Lelia answered, collectedly.

Black touched Lelia's hand and nanoseconds they were outside, preparing for the upcoming battle.

"You monster, how dare you turn one of my people on your side!"

"Don't blame me for your iniquitous mistakes. You were the one that killed her family, then kidnapped and tried to burn her. Doesn't sound much if she is "your" people."

"DEMON!" The High Priest spouted, affronted.

Promptly, she charged at Black, but Lelia blocked the High Priest assault with her own power.

"Oh-no! Your fight is with me!" Lelia demanded, angrily.

At that instant, the High Priest pushed away Lelia's attack and said, "Very well!"

The two fighters exchanged blows at one another, each one landing a hit to the other.

"You know that monster is only using you for his selfish needs!" Harlow, the High Priest stated. Which in return, made Lelia laugh.

Black watched the battle in amazement. In terms, he knew she could take care of this worthless nuisance. Lelia is a stable and a headstrong woman. She wouldn't back down from no fight! He concluded this the first time he set eyes on her. Lelia's stubborn wit was still yet beautiful to him.

"Just like you did!" Lelia remarked, ireful.

At Lelia's fingertips a blue orb began to form. Directly, she threw it at the High Priest. The witch lost her balance and fell to the ground. There on her chest was an oozing abrasion that started to gush out blood.

"YOU!" Harlow the High Priest enunciated in clenched teeth.

"Witch, I know!"

"This is not over!" Harlow retorted and peered at Black. Thenceforth, she spoke the following deliberation to him. "She will always be mine, remember that!"

With that Harlow flung down a potion and vanished from their sight.

"What the hell?" Lelia inquired, puzzled.

"I am asking that myself." Black added.

Days passed and the threat was deceased. Lelia and Black went to her precedent two room shack of a home. Lelia compel to fetch her needed possessions. One out of many items she retrieved was her so-called spell books. Black had waited patiently outdoors as she gathered her belongings.

One evening, Lelia seated herself at Black's feet. She put her head on his lap. Consequently, she grabbed his hand and kissed it in a godly manner.

"Lelia?"

"What?"

"You don't have to do that."

"Yes, I do. You are my one and only god."

Black was left with astonishment.

Until the next chapter, my wonderful readers!