Chapter 16: Are You Wet For Me?

Tanha knew she had missed her opportunity and would not get another chance to sneak attack the witch.

Said witch was distracted and was looking toward Erik who was still unconscious.

From the look on the witch’s face, she was trying to see something in Erik.

‘Maybe she has some way to confirm whether there is any kind of Magical Bond between me and Erik.’

Tanha knew what conclusion the witch would reach if she succeeded in her task, so without waiting a moment she gathered the raw energy that was flowing inside her body and attacked the witch with it.

The witch was fast; she created a shield with her magic, but the ball of raw energy went right through it.

Not just Minerva, but Tanha was also surprised by it. She was hoping her attack would land on the witch before she could retaliate, but she has never hoped that her throwing the raw power that was flowing inside her body that she harvested from Erik would pass through the shield of that witch like it wasn’t even there!

Minerva was hoping that her shield would stop the strange attack of the hell spawn. But when it went through her shield and she didn’t get time to react; it collided with her body. It felt like an electric shock went through her. It didn’t last more than a second, but once it was over, it was like the attack had consumed all of her magic. She was so depleted, she couldn’t even create a simple spell.

Her body was thrown a few feet back after the impact of the attack, and she fell to the floor with a loud thud. She was lying there trying to get over the shock that she had just experienced.

“WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE?”

Though she still felt a few stings due to the shock, she still tried to lift her head. Erik was standing, while holding that she-demon in one hand like she was some kind of toy.

“Master, that woman was trying to hurt you, so I came here to save you from her.”

He looked where the demoness was indicating. A thin smile came on his face which sent a cold shiver throughout Minerva’s body.

“FOOL, that’s my BITCH. She wouldn’t do such a thing, IDIOT!”

Tanha wasn’t sure what to say. She wasn’t expecting any kind of help from Erik in this adventure; it was surprising that Erik was awake, and from the look on the face of the witch, she was also surprised at seeing Erik conscious.

He dropped Tanha on the floor and walked toward Minerva. Her body was still recovering from the attack while her mind was still trying to cope with how Erik was fully awake. From the way he was berating the demoness she could tell he might have enslaved her! But how?

Before she could think about anything else, he was already standing right next to her. He bent on his knees and lifted her off the floor and took her in bridal style and walked toward the sofa.

“Did she hurt you?” Minerva wasn’t sure how to answer that question.

“APOLOGIZE.” He looked toward the demoness and commanded.

Tanha knew how the whole situation had turned around for her; if she didn’t play her cards right, even if she got away from here alive, she would lose Erik forever.

“I am sorry, Mistress for attacking you. Please forgive this lowly servant.”

For Minerva, one thing was sure: that this demoness was somehow under Erik`s control, though there wasn’t any kind of Magical Bond between them. Being a witch, she knew there were many other ways to bind this type of hell spawn—especially weaklings. Though this demoness seemed to possess some strange power and had high agility and durability.

Minerva wanted to ask Erik how he got this demoness as his servant but all that came out of her mouth was a moan!

She opened her eyes which she had closed, due to the slow pleasure. She was now sitting in Erik’s lap, and she could see both of Erik’s hands on her tits playing with them. It was his right hand that pinched her right nipple, which brought a moan from her. She could also feel his hard erection pressed against her butt.

“Erik, what...” The question turned into a moan, when this time he pinched both her nipples through her T-shirt. Due to not wearing any bra, they were standing like small mountain peaks. He pinched them again and again, which brought more moans from her. She heard a gasp in the room; her eyes opened as they looked ahead.

The demoness was still there, at the same point where Erik had dropped her, kneeling and looking at them. Her eyes were staring at Erik’s hands, which were playing with her breasts.

Minerva felt embarrassed; her cheeks turned red from being treated like a sex object while there was an audience!

Minerva was a strong and brave girl, but when it came to sex, she had only done the lovey-dovey and simple vanilla thing. She had never done anything risky or adventurous like her sister!

Even the things that happened between her and Erik were already pushing her limits. It was something she would never dare to do. That was the reason why her mind would always keep fighting Erik.

Even though her body would be begging to be used by him, her mind would always fight his dominance.

So of course this was something she never expected to happen!

Never in her life had she done anything in public, never had she done anything involving an audience. Never had she been any threesome or orgies like her sister.

Even the sex they had the night before outside his house was the first and only outdoor sex she had ever had. If she had not been under that lusty haze, she would have never done it!

While the submissive within her always craved for a dominant male, she was a woman who always dreamed about finding the right man, marrying him, and spending the rest of her life with him.

“Are you wet for me?”

That question again made her open her eyes, which directly landed on the demoness kneeling a few feet away from her, and looking at her like she was some kind of prey.

She felt excitement and fear in her heart; the memory from last night came to her mind. ‘He isn’t going to do it while... ‘ her mind was already having trouble thinking straight, ‘ ... that demoness is still here and watching.’ That thought, and images that her mind created, were enough to shoot her excitement sky-high. But her logical mind knew where this would go if she didn’t put her foot down.

“No.”

If she hadn’t had her back turned to him she would have seen the smug smile that was on his face. She was going exactly where he wanted her!

“Are you sure?”

She didn’t know what that question was supposed to mean, but she wouldn’t give in to his demand and that was final!

When they were alone that was one thing, but having an audience during their private moment wasn’t something she would allow. Even the event of the previous night was because of her moment of weakness, but she would never let that happen here. She felt his hand leave her breast and move down to her lower body.

Both of the hands went below her waist. Her hands were dangling on her sides, but she got them ready to reach her pussy and stop his hand if they got any closer.

But that’s not what happened; instead of going for her pussy, each of his hands went under her knees. In the next moment, both of her legs were lifted from under her knees and spread wide apart.

She was wearing her pyjamas, so it wasn’t like she was being completely exposed, but the position was more than awkward. Her upper body was lying on his chest while her lower body was lifted high from his lap. His hands were holding each of her legs while her pyjama-covered crotch was put on display for the demoness.

“Tanha, I am kind of unable to see it from here, so why don’t you tell me whether she is wet or not?”

She had closed her eyes since he arranged her in such an awful position, and had been trying to forget about her audience but with that question, her eyes were open wide like saucers.

She could see the demoness staring at her, at her pussy. She could see hunger and lust in those eyes.

The demoness was looking at her like she was some piece of meat. She felt her embarrassment skyrocket, if such a thing was even physically possible. She again closed her eyes tightly shut.

She tried to think about other things: she thought about her and her sister’s problems; she tried to do some tough mathematical equations; she tried everything to ignore her current situation and distract her mind from the fact that she was hanging in the air, legs spread wide open, her pussy practically on display for another woman to see. With the added bonus that the woman in question was a demoness who just a few minutes ago had tried to kill her.

It was a good thing she was wearing her pyjamas or else she would have died from embarrassment. ‘Please, whoever is out there, please they are not wet, they are not wet.’ She kept praying to whichever deity would listen to her.

“Yes, Master, she is wet!”

Those words came like a freight train, breaking all her distractions and hitting her in the face. She wanted to dig a hole and hide inside of it and never come out, but her damn body wasn’t listening to her.