Nighttime Affair

"Mrs. Riddle?" asked the chamber maid with hesitation in her voice. Since the Riddles came back from their honeymoon, Merope had developed a temper. Whenever her husband wasn't home she would lock herself up in her room or sit outside with a blank stare on her face. "What?" said Merope darkly. The maid at first wanted to leave Mrs. Riddle to her sulking and tell the stranger at the door that she wasn't home but, a strange feeling of dread over took her if she refused. "There's a lady out side that has a message for you, Mrs. Riddle. She says it's from Lev."

With a blink of an eye Merope's mood changed from gloomy rain cloud to happy sunshine. Just like her mood, she hurried to the door like a child at Christmas. Merope opened the door to see Angelique standing outside beautiful as ever. The Princess smiled, "Hello, Merope, How was the honeymoon?" Merope grunted at the thought. "Passionless as ever."

"Do you wish for more passion then, Merope?"

"The maid told me you have something for me," said Merope wanting to get to the point. Angelique handed her a plain white letter with the words Lev on the front. "Thank you, Angelique….where's your lover?"

"He's busy….butchering something," said the Princess, a devilish grin on her face. Merope got the feeling that something being butchered was actually a person. She read about the murders in the forest after she got back and deep down she knew Angelique and Elliot were the suspects but, she wasn't going to report it. For one it would be useless and two these people weren't human, at least not anymore. "I'll see you around," said the Princess and left.

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Merope was thrilled to know Leviathan wanted to meet her again. Never in her years had she thought the damned would bring her happiness. In the letter he wanted to meet her in the forest by sun down. When it was dusk, Merope slipped a sleep potion into Tom's drink and left into the woods. She was dressed in red with red cloak. The more she traveled into the woods the more needful she became of him. By the time it was completely dark her needfulness turned to frustration. "This better not be a trick," growled Merope. Once she reached to the heart of the woods her frustration turned to nervousness.

"Well, isn't it Little Red Riding Hood," said a chilling voice from behind. Before she had the chance to turn around, Merope was pinned to the ground on her stomach. A serpentine tongue licked her ear, her eyes turned up toward a grinning Leviathan. "My…what big teeth you have," said Merope as if she was in the actual fairy tale. "So that I can eat you, my dear," said Leviathan with mischief on his mind.

He flipped her over were their lips were locked together. Merope's heart began to beat louder as her clothes were being ripped off her body. Once she was naked as the day she was born, he began to explore her body with tongue, lips and teeth. She groaned in pleasure once he began stroking her red velvet between her legs with his tongue. With each stroke he made the heat mounted, making her buck her hips slightly to meet his strokes. When the heat came to the point were she couldn't bear it no longer she screamed out into the darkness as her desire warmed her whole body.

For the moment Merope laid there feeling unbelievably satisfied after a long dry spell from the honeymoon. Leviathan crawled up to her and kissed her. She could taste herself on his lips. "You like the taste of yourself, my dear?"

"Yes," said Merope, almost breathless. After a few moments of liplock he said, "Now that I've fed your desire, you need to feed mine." Before she had time to say anything, she was on her knees. She looked at his member in awe as it stood erect to the point to were she could see it's pulse. Immediately she began sucking his enormous phallus all the way to the root. "Oh my you have a talent!" The way he fucked her mouth was rough but, Merope enjoyed the sensation. It even brought the heat back between her legs again. Her eyes shot wide open in surprise as his seed spilled in her mouth.

When he pulled out off her mouth she didn't swallow nor didn't spit it out. The taste was like a teaspoon of salt in her mouth. She wanted to spit it out but, was afraid he would get angry with her if she did. "Here…I'll taste myself on your lips." He kissed her, his tongue licking up the seed dwelling in her mouth.

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They laid on the ground for a while naked in each others arms. Merope was asleep but, Leviathan was wide awake. There was an uncommon feeling stirring in his heart but, he ignored it. It'll pass, this is just a fling he thought. That night he carried her in his arms back to the Riddle house dressed in her night gown. From there they began their nightly affairs.