The Chair in the Attic: Ch 05-06

Chapter 5: Something Rotten in the State of Denmark

Lena woke up to find herself alone in Kyle's bed. Her clothes were nowhere to be found and neither was Kyle. "Hey Kyle?" she called, but no answer came. She threw off the covers and padded softly out of the bedroom, her heart began to race with a growing sense of unease. She didn't find him in the bathroom or closet, so she poked her head out into the hallway. Peering into the darkness of the rest of the house, she called again, "Hello?... Honey, where are you?" Nothing.

Her unease was starting to turn into worry. She started to search the house more thoroughly, checking rooms and calling his name louder. "Baby, this isn't funny anymore! Where are you?!" She checked each of the bedrooms, the living room, the study, the kitchen... He was nowhere to be found and he hadn't left a note. Panic started to set in as she realized he was not even in the house. Grabbing her phone, her hands shook as she dialed his number. It rang and rang, but there was no answer. She tried again. And again. Still nothing. Where are you?!

In her desperation, she tried to leave the house. She thought he might have gone out to the garage for some reason. When she tried to leave the house through the kitchen back door, she found herself right back in the kitchen. After standing there for a terrified moment, Lena spun around, looking wildly around the empty room, screaming his name until her voice was hoarse. "KYLE!! BABY! WHERE ARE YOU?!"

A thought hit her; she hadn't checked the attic yet. Maybe he's passed out or hurt up there! But what the hell is going on? Why can't I leave this house? She ran up to the attic, hoping to find him and figure out just what the hell was going on. When she finally reached the top of the stairs, she peered into the gloom. Once her eyes had adjusted a little bit, she saw nothing but the chair. Confused, she took a few hesitant steps into the room, looking around. This isn't right, I need to get the hell out of here. She turned to go and found that the attic door was... missing...? Oh no! I'm trapped...!

She spun around slowly. There was no door. No windows. Just bare walls and the chair. She backed away slowly, eyes wide. "No..." She whispered, "this is just a dream. It has to be..."

The chair called to her, filling her with longing. It begged her to sit in it again. Lena fought the urge and backed away even further. She was pretty sure the chair was a monster. "No... No, no, no..." She whispered and shook her head. But the chair kept calling to her, pulling her in like a magnet. Just sit... Just sit... You know you want to...

"I won't..." Lena turned her back on the chair, trying to move to the other side of the empty attic, but found herself moving back towards the chair instead. "STOP IT!" She screamed at the empty space, but her feet kept moving closer to the chair. "I won't..."

You will, a commanding voice echoed in her head. Sit down. Now!

Her mind screamed in protest, but her body moved independently, obeying the commanding voice. Lena found herself lowering herself into the chair, sitting just as she had in her memories. She wrapped her arms around herself protectively as the invisible force held her there, trapped in place. "No..." She whimpered. Then Lena looked down and realized she was still naked! What is happening to me?! How is this happening?!

The chair felt warm and inviting; it called to her, Strap in. Press the button. STRAP IN. PRESS THE BUTTON!!

Lena shuddered violently, tears streaming down her face as the ghostly commands echoed relentlessly in her mind. With trembling hands that felt disconnected from her body, she reached for the straps. "Don't..." she whispered brokenly, even as her fingers secured the leather around her wrists and ankles.

Visibly shaking, she kept trying to resist, but her finger inched over to the button. She bit her lip and tried to wake herself up, this has to be a dream!!

This is no dream, you belong to us now! The voice echoed in her mind.

She can't resist...

She was sobbing now at how much her muscles ached from trying to resist, every fiber of her being screamed at her to stop. "Wake up..." she choked out desperately, squeezing her eyes shut. But the command was too strong, her resistance crumbled. With a shuddering inhaled breath, she pressed the button. Click.

The cuffs tightened automatically, securing her in place. The remaining straps slithered into position, teasing exposed and sensitive flesh before trapping her utterly. Her breath came in rapid, terrified pants as the straps cinched tighter. The memories of the first time she got stuck in the chair flooded back; the panic, the helplessness. She was rescued by Kyle last time she locked herself in, but she was pretty sure no one was coming to save her this time... "No..." she whimpered, tugging uselessly at the restraints. "Let me go..."

What may have terrified her even more was her own body's betrayal. She could feel herself practically dripping with anticipation, and in her mind, part of her knew she wanted it too; to feel that euphoria once again... Lena froze with that realization; her body was indeed betraying her. Her breasts had grown heavy, her nipples had hardened, and there was a now familiar throb between her legs. "No..." She moaned softly, humiliation burning through her. My body... It remembers...

Yes. Give in. Give in to your desire, the voices said with a thunderous whisper.

Lena whimpered again, arching her back against the straps, trying to fight the growing desire. "No... No, no, no..." She chanted, tears streaming down her face. Despite her determination not to give in, her hips bucked slightly, seeking something to fill the aching void. My body remembers...

Suddenly the chair reclined, and an hourglass appeared; but instead of the small twenty minute one she remembered, this one was HUGE! It looked like it could cover a whole day! She squeezed her eyes shut, willing herself to wake up, but when she opened them again, all she saw were a pair of fucking machines, wheeling towards her all on their own. Lena's eyes snapped open wide, watching the machines approach. Her mind raced, how are they doing that?! How long will that hourglass run? What is it going to do to me? Oh god... She tensed as they came into position, one spreading her ass cheeks wider, the other lowering between her thighs. "Wait...!" she cried.

Give in. Let go and give us your energy!

Panic surged through her. She strained against the straps, trying to close her legs. "No! No, listen to me! I'm not- Mmph!" Her protest was cut off as the machine in front began to vibrate, the tip pressed against her dripping entrance. "Ahh!"

Slowly the first machine buried itself in her soaking wet pussy, its vibration increasing. Lena cried out, her body involuntarily arching as the vibrations sent shockwaves of pleasure through her, "Mmph! No... No, please... Ahh!" Her hips bucked, trying to escape the intense sensation, but the machine simply followed, burying itself deeper.

She screamed again as something cold was squirted on her back entrance, the second machine pressing its tip into her. It was vibrating heavily; the sensation was almost too much for her to bear. "Mmmphhh! No! Stop! Not there..." She screamed at the chair, trying uselessly to clench her muscles against the vibration. The machine did not seem to even notice her resistance as it pushed its way inside. Lena gasped as the large cock of the second machine began to expand her tight hole. She realized there was no point in reasoning with a machine, so she tried to relax. At least it won't hurt as much if I relax. Within a few moments, both machines were now buried completely in both of her holes. The dual penetration felt incredible but terrifying at the same time. Tears streamed down her face as the sensations became almost overwhelming - too powerful to fight. "Mmmph..."

With both machines now buried in her up to their hilts, vibrating constantly with a rotating range of vibration patterns, Lena was ashamed to admit that she was supremely turned on. She had always fantasized about things like this, but here she was, experiencing it for real! That's when the chair decided to kick the intensity up a notch and made both dildos inside her begin to expand...

Lena threw her head back, screaming silently into the night. The expanded dildos sent shockwaves of pleasure bordering on pain coursing through her body. Their combined girth filled her to the max, pressing the dildo in her pussy deliciously hard against her g-spot. "Mmph! Too big..." Her body tensed, trying to push them out, but they only expanded more, stretching her inner walls. "Ahhhhh!"

Just when she thought they couldn't get any bigger, they stopped, but her relief was short lived as the vibrators went into overdrive. She threw her head back again, a silent scream echoed in her mind. "Holy shit..." The dual vibration hit every pleasure point she had. Her inner muscles spasmed, trying to milk the machines. My god, I'm so full I feel like I might burst, she thought, letting out another moan, "Mmph!" Pressed heavily against her inner walls and g-spot, the vibrators were relentless, it didn't take long for Lena to feel her climax's approach.

Time seemed to slow as an avalanche of pleasure teetered on the edge. She screamed again as the most massive orgasm in the history of orgasms hit her. Her eyes rolled back, the world going white. "NNNGHHHH!" Her entire body seized up, muscles locking as the most intense orgasm of her life tore through her. The avalanche of pleasure enveloped the mountain that was her being. She felt it encompass her entire core, throbbing and pulsing, her inner walls contracting helplessly around the vibrating machines.

Then the mountain simply exploded. The machines had begun to move! They pumped rhythmically, in and out, timed perfectly. Her eyes widened in shock and disbelief, every fiber of her being overwhelmed. "NNNNH!" The machines thrusted in and out expertly, hitting every pleasure point inside her. Her hips met each of the thrusts involuntarily, the sensation too intense to resist. It felt like her body was running on erotic autopilot, and she was just along for the ride, "Mmmmph... ahhh..." The intensity of the machines had the avalanche going back up the mountain, readying to white it out entirely...

Then the cu de gras. Lena couldn't believe it, Where the fuck did that come from? She thought in between moans of pleasure. Somehow, there was a vibrator now strapped to her clit. The chair can create stuff and move things all by itself?! What is happening?!! She sobbed a little, tears rolling down her face as she tried to resist, but the oscillating vibrations triggered the latest avalanche of pleasure; this one made last one seem small. She squirted like her body was trying to cover Mount Everest. "NNNNNNGH!" she screamed. Her legs shook uncontrollably, her back arching only as far as the chair allowed. The sudden intense clit stimulation had triggered an orgasm so powerful, it felt like she was being ripped apart from the inside. She continued to squirt uncontrollably, liquid drenching the floor beneath her.

The chair, seemingly possessed, continued its relentless assault. The machines inside her thrusted and vibrated, a cacophony of pleasurable sensation, and the clit vibrator oscillated at a frequency that felt like lightning striking her most sensitive spot. The orgasms just rolled into one another, an endless whiteout of ecstasy. She squirted again, and again, her body convulsing with each powerful release.

Lena felt like she had been cumming for hours and hours. Through her tear-streaked eyes, she could see that the hourglass appeared to have hardly moved. I don't know how much more of this I can take... The pleasure soon began to mix with pain as her body ran out of fluids to expel.

The chair and the machines didn't care, in fact, she got the impression the chair was happy with her but wanted more. IT NEEDED MORE!

Her body started to spasm uncontrollably, the pleasure-pain becoming too much to bear. She felt like she was being remade from the inside out. The machines showed no signs of stopping, their rhythmic thrusting and vibrating continued without mercy. "MMMMMMMMPH!" she screamed out, thrashing with another mind-blowing orgasm. Unable to take any more, Lena began to bang her head on the chair, trying to get the voices out of her head. Let me go!!

The chair seemed to sense what Lena was trying to do and wrapped two more straps around her. One strap wrapped around her head: cinching tight across her mouth acting as a gag, silencing her and holding her head to the back of the chair. The other strap wrapped around her middle, making it impossible for her to arch her back at all now.

"You're not getting away from us now, little one," the chair said in Kyle's voice.

Lena screamed and orgasmed; orgasmed and screamed. She no longer knew where the pleasure and pain started and where she ended. She was losing herself, and it was getting harder and harder to fight. She felt herself drifting...

Why keep fighting little one? Just give in to the pleasure and the pain. Give yourself to us and we will fuel your desire for eternity, the chair said with a many voiced cackle, a harmony of sadistic and heartfelt feelings. The chair wanted her pleasure, it wanted her pain, and it wanted it all right now...

Lena screamed and cried as orgasm after orgasm threatened to unhinge her mind completely....

"Lena! Lena! Wake up!"

She woke with a start, sobbing uncontrollably, her body still convulsing from so many orgasms. The bed sheets were soaked with her erotic nightmare. Kyle had been shaking and yelling at her, trying to wake her up. Kyle's worried face came into focus, his voice cutting through her sobs. "Lena! Lena, wake up! You're having a nightmare! I'm here. It's OK baby, I'm here," he said as he grabbed her up in a great bit hug.

"Oh my god, Kyle! That was the most intense thing I have ever felt!" Lena whispered. Shuddering at the memory, her body still twitched and spasmed as if she were still in the chair. Despite the strong feelings she was still experiencing, specifics about the nightmare were quickly fading away. "I remember that I couldn't find you, and that I was trapped," she said shaking her head, Why can't I remember? She gasped as she was suddenly flooded with some of the most ecstatic and erotic feelings of her entire life. She reflexively reached down to touch herself, but the mere whisper of a touch on her overstimulated clit was enough to make her jump in Kyle's arms.

"Wow, that must have been one hell of a nightmare," Kyle said, his face still looking at her with concern.

"God..." Lena breathed out shakily, her body slowly unwinding from the dream. "It felt so... so good... but, but so wrong..." She whispered to herself, almost guilty. She looked at Kyle, his expression still concerned. "Did I..." She swallowed hard, "Did I yell or... or do anything weird?" She asked quietly, pulling the soaked sheets away from her body. She felt a strange mix of relief at the end of the dream, and a lingering warmth and longing that made her bite her lip.

Kyle hesitated before answering, "You were... um... It was like you were having a pretty intense sexual dream and then you started screaming and crying. Kinda freaked me out just with that, and then it got weird when you started squirting all over the place."

Her face turned bright red with embarrassment, realizing the full extent of her reaction. "Oh my god..." She covered her face with her hands, mortified. "I squirted? In my sleep? While having a dream orgasm?!" She peeked at Kyle through her fingers, her face burning hot.

"Yeah, I didn't know that was a thing, but don't worry, you're fine, you're safe. I've got you," Kyle said as he got out of bed and carried her to the shower. "Why don't you get cleaned up while I put some clean sheets on?"

"Mmhmm..." Lena nodded quickly, wrapping her arms around his neck tightly for a second before he put her down in the shower. She watched him leave the room, his expression unreadable. Sighing, she turned on the shower, letting the water warm up. When it had reached an optimal temperature, she stepped under the hot spray and let the water wash away the evidence of her wild dream. That was so intense, but it was just a dream. It wasn't real, right? Lena was pretty sure it was all a dream, but she couldn't shake the feeling that something was watching her now. Taking another deep breath, she tried to put it of her mind, meditating for a while under the soothing hot water.

Once she finished her shower, she looked in the mirror, trying to remember the rest of the dream or nightmare or whatever the hell it was, but the scary feelings had mostly slipped away, leaving her with only a sense of sexual longing. Lena ran a hand through her wet hair, her eyes studied her reflection. She noticed how flushed her skin still was, how hard her nipples were, and how empty she felt down below. The dream may have been forgotten, but her body remembered the intense sensations. "Kyle?"

"Yeah babe, you need something?"

She bit her lip, pausing for a moment before answering, "Can you come here for a sec? I... I forgot to grab something in the shower." She called out, her voice sounding slightly shaky. In reality, she just wanted him close, to fill the void left by her dream.

He came in and looked at her, his expression still one of concern, "You forgot something in the shower? Come on, what's really going on?" Kyle asked.

"The dream... it felt so real. So... intense." Her voice dropped to a whisper, "I feel... empty, Kyle. Like there's something missing." She avoided his gaze, blushing deeply. "My body still... wants something." She wrapped her arms around herself protectively.

"It's ok babe, come back to bed. We can talk more about it in the morning. We can sleep in as late as you need." Kyle said, motioning back towards the bedroom.

Lena nodded her head but didn't move right away. She just stood there, under the warm towel, feeling vulnerable and unsure. "Can... can you hold me?" She asked quietly, her eyes finally meeting his. "Just hold me until I fall asleep again?" She said, looking at him pleadingly.

"Of course, honey, I am right here." He picked her up then, towel and all, and carried her to bed. Kyle let go of her just long enough to lay her down before climbing in beside her and wrapping his arms around her tightly. "I love you, try and get some sleep," he whispered comforting her and giving her a little squeeze.

Lena curled up against Kyle's warm body, savoring the feeling of being held so closely. She breathed in his comforting scent, letting it chase away the last lingering traces of her unsettling dream. And he said, 'I love you!' The thought made her smile. She hugged his arm back and wiggled her butt a little as she nestled in closer. Her body eventually relaxed, molding perfectly against him, but she couldn't sleep yet, her mind and her heart were alight with those three little words. I love you too Kyle! She could feel his breath on the back of her neck, slowing as he drifted off to sleep. She felt safe and content, and as she finally started to drift off to sleep herself, she felt loved!

A sleeping presence is asleep no longer. It watches the young couple, so peaceful in their own sleep, and it waits... It hungers... It needs to get stronger...

Chapter 6: The Devil on Your Shoulder

As the sunlight trickled in through the curtains, Lena slowly woke up, realizing she was still wrapped in Kyle's comforting embrace. She smiled softly, remembering how vulnerable she was last night and how he held her without question or judgment. And the sex, oh the sex! That was so intense. Amazing, but intense. "Morning..." She whispered, stretching slightly.

Kyle stirred awake, feeling Lena's warm body pressed against him. He smiled, noticing her peeking at him over her shoulder. "Morning, beautiful." He said, his voice gentle and still groggy from sleep. Instinctively, he wrapped his arms around her a bit tighter. "Sleep well?" He asked, as he buried his face in her hair, enjoying the scent of her.

Lena hummed contentedly, practically purring as she snuggled back against him, "Like a baby," she laughed softly. "No more crazy dreams or squirting episodes," she joked, "How about you?" She asked with a playful wiggle of her butt against him.

He chuckled, his arms tightening around her waist, "Yeah, slept like a rock," he said, placing a soft kiss on her shoulder. "You feel like getting out of bed or do you wanna cuddle for a bit?" He suggested, running his fingers along her side gently.

"Mmm, cuddle." Lena purred, pushing her body back against him, savoring his warmth and closeness. Drifting on cloud nine, something in her unconscious mind drifed with her. It whispered to her, ever so subtlety...

He's ready again, let him take you... The dark presence hovered just out of reach, like something one catches out of the corner of their eye but is gone when they turn to look. It wanted their pleasure, their energy. It needed it!

Suddenly, she froze. Lena couldn't put her finger on it, but she was feeling very aroused again, memories from the previous night made her feel warm all over. Not realizing there was something subtly influencing her thoughts and mood, her ears turned red when she noticed something; Kyle is a bit aroused too! She was very aware of something pressed against her bottom. "Hey, um... Kyle?" Lena bit her lip, feeling her own arousal continuing to build. She hesitated for a moment before asking, "Do you... um... feel that?" She wiggled her butt playfully to make sure he was really paying attention.

"Oh, yeah," she could hear the smile in his voice, "apparently, I was dreaming about some stuff too," Kyle laughed. Now that he was fully awake, he couldn't help but chuckle at Lena's antics. Her wiggling had only made him get harder...

Lena's smile grew wider. She was enjoying teasing him, her body unconsciously grinding back against his length.

The 'something' in the background was pleased with her. It urged her on. Give us more!

"So..." she said, as she licked her lips, suddenly acting a little bit shy. "When you get hard like that... is it because you... need to..." She trailed off, playfully wiggling her butt again. "Like..." She said in a sweetly innocent voice, "Do you only get hard when you're... horny?" Still grinning, her body subtly moved back against him again, testing his reaction.

Kyle only laughed, "babe, guys get hard when anything touches it sometimes. But I will say, you squirming like that is pretty much guaranteeing it isn't going to go away any time soon."

Lena laughed too, "you mean when I do this?" she asked, emphasizing her words by grinding her butt into his shaft.

"Yep, just like that," Kyle said with a small gasp.

"So... even if you aren't horny, if I move against you a lot, you'll still... get hard?" She asked innocently...

Kyle bust out laughing, "Well, you're naked, I'm naked, that definitely helps, but I think the situation kind of dictates thijgs. If you brushed up against me while we were grocery shopping I probably won't be pitching a tent. Let's just say that MOST of the time, I have to be horny."

Lena giggled softly, imagining him getting hard while shopping for groceries. "Okay, okay, so most of the time you need to be horny..." She paused to wiggle her butt again. She felt him harden a bit more. "So right now you're horny baby? With your... um... morning wood?" she said, laughter still evident in her voice.

"Well, being relaxed and having good dreams is usually why that happens. Tossing and turning rubs on things too," he said with another chuckle.

Lena gave him another little wiggle and said, "So, you wake up hard but you're not like 'damn I wanna have sex right now'? And what about when you see something hot?" She asked as she turned her head to peak at him over her shoulder again.

"Your ass is pretty hot," he said with a chuckle and a small slap to her bottom. Then with mock indignation he added, "Guys aren't only ever thinking about sex you know! Like right now, I wouldn't mind fucking you into oblivion, but we've been going at it for a day and a half now, and I wouldn't want to break my favorite toy," he said playfully while purposely poking her backside with his "morning wood".

Lena laughed softly, then ground her bottom back into him, "So you only get really hard and horny when you're actually... you know... turned on?" She asked seductively, her voice lowering slightly, "Like when you see a hot girl or..." She trailed off, leaving the question open. She looked back at him again and could see he was enjoying her 'innocent' girl act.

"Or... Your gorgeous ass?" He said in a low voice, "Yes, you could say that I am definitely turned on right now."

Lena let out another chuckle, enjoying the playful banter. She leaned back into him and pressed her backside into him even more. She savored the intimate closeness despite their exhausted state. "Okay, so morning wood and casual touching doesn't usually mean 'fuck me now'. Got it."

Enough with the foreplay, take what you want, make him pleasure you! The dark energy pressed on her mind, willing her to take action.

Lena's grin faltered slightly, something suddenly felt... off..., but the feeling was there and gone, quickly fading into only a feeling of what she needed to do. Take him! She shuddered slightly, turning it into another wiggle into his rock-hard member.

"I mean, it never hurts to ask," Kyle replied, "Is that what you want? For me to fuck you right now?" He whispered into her ear, nibbling lightly on her ear lobe.

Her breath caught slightly at his direct question, "Well..." she said with laughter, "You're kinda already there, pressing against me..." she added, grinding against him, "Doesn't mean I'd say no, but..."

Kyle moved in tighter and rubbed his cock between her legs, "Oh, yeah? I am already here..."

Lena gasped softly as she felt him rub lightly between her legs. She lifted her upper leg, instinctively spreading herself wider, and gave him better access. Arching her back slightly, she pressed her bottom more firmly against him. As she peeked back over her shoulder at him, she said with a grin, "You're already there..."

Taking the hint, Kyle spit in his hand and reached down to lube himself up. Then she reached down and guided him toward her waiting heat. He teased her with his tip, just sitting in her already wet entrance before he sheathed himself in her completely. He hugged her tight against his chest, trying to push as deeply as possible. One forearm wrapped around her neck, the other just below her breasts.

A startled gasp escaped Lena as he suddenly filled her completely, his tip kissing her cervix. Her inner walls clenched involuntarily around him, a shiver ran through her body at the intense sensation. "O-Oh fuck!" She moaned out quietly, squirming slightly in his embrace.

Kyle kissed the back of her neck and caressed her throat. He gave her a little squeeze, briefly constricting her airway, while he fondled her breasts and nipples with the other hand.

Lena arched her back again as he pinched each nipple, the sensation going straight to her core.

The dark voyeur was pleased. It was louder now, but still in the background. Yes! Keep going. Give us more!

Kyle then reached down between her legs, and rubbed her clit has he squeezed on her throat.

Lena gasped at the new sensations and lifted her leg a little higher, giving him even better access. His touch on her breasts and between her legs was making her body tingle. The light choking heightened her arousal even more. "Mhmm..." She hummed softly, pushing back slightly against him. "You know..." her words cut off with a soft moan as his cock hit that good spot inside her.

"Know what?" Kyle asked, as he had begun to slowly thrust in and out. His breath was hot on her neck as he pressed a little more firmly on her throat. He continued to add to the foreplay by sensually rubbing her clit, matching the pace of his thrusts; the feeling pushed Lena closer to climax.

Lena bit her lip, a moan slipped out each time he thrust inside her. Her hips started to move in tandem with his, instinctively seeking more friction. "You know exactly how to... ahh... touch me..." She panted, her nipples hardening further as more blood rushed to her already sensitive clit. "Like maybe..." she gasped...

"Tell me, tell me what you want, baby."

The presence urged Lena on. It needed to have her sexual energy. It needed their sexual energy. It needed to feed... Tell him!!

Of course I want him, of course I need his sexual energy! She thought, not realizing that the thought wasn't entirely her own. She smiled, continuing to play the shy innocent girl, and asked meekly, "what if... what if I told you that..." her words interrupted by another moan, "what if I said... 'harder'... I want you to fuck me hard!"

Kyle was loving her innocent girl act and said playfully, "As you wish," and started to pound into her harder, rubbing her clit mercilessly. His other hand moved to caress her neck, pulling her back into him, choking her lightly.

Lena's eyes fluttered shut, a look of ecstasy coming to her face as Kyle began to pound into her roughly. A loud moan escaped her, her inner walls gripped him tightly. "H-harder!" She demanded breathlessly. She leaned back into him, pressing her butt into his lap and raisied her chin so his hand around her neck could pull her closer. Her breasts bounced with each thrust, her breath caught in her throat as the pleasure and pain mixed together. "Fuck! Just like that... God..." She whimpered, feeling a bit trapped in his hold but loving every second of it. "Harder... choke me more..." Her voice became breathy, almost begging.

Kyle hesitated, he didn't want to hurt her, but the dark presence was influencing him too. He increased his grip some more, but still didn't push it, afraid of his own strength. He wrapped a leg around her possessively, pinning her against him even more, as he ravaged her with aggressive thrusts.

Lena moaned loudly as he tightened his grip. Her vision started to blur slightly from the lack of oxygen. Euphoria began to overtake her, and her inner walls spasmed around his cock, clenching him tightly. Her arousal continued to grow, her pussy even wetter, "Mhmm... perfect..." She slurred slightly, her head spinning with pleasure. "Stop holding back..."

The headboard banged against the wall loudly with each thrust, the bed creaking ominously. Lena's legs started to shake, her orgasm building rapidly. "Yes! Yes! Just like that!!" She screamed out, finally getting the rough treatment she secretly craved.

The dark presence expanded, filling the background noise even more. Good. Good. Feed us your energy!

After Lena finished screaming, her body spasming in orgasmic ecstasy, Kyle growled aggressively, feeling himself wanting to let go. Give in to your primal side, a voice in the back of Kyle's mind said, she's begging for it. Give it to her. Kyle shook his head, trying to shake the feeling that had suddenly come over him. Focusing back on her, he gave in to the little voice without realizing it. So, she wants it rough, eh? Kyle let go of her neck and dragged her off the bed by her hair.

Lena let out a shocked gasp, "Ow, Kyle..."

"You said you wanted it rough, my little one. Too much?"

Lena gulped down a breath or two, "No! Not too much, just... wow... that was hot. Keep going baby." She grinned broadly, she was loving this new side to her man.

Kyle smiled back and lifted her up, gripping her butt hard enough to leave marks. Then with little warning, he slammed her down on his length, eliciting another wide-eyed gasp. Lena's legs seemed to instinctively wrap around his waist, pulling him closer. She kissed him passionately, then he slammed her against the wall, pinning her roughly. With an intense look, he fucked her while she hung there. He could see that her legs were still shaking from her previous orgasm, another building quickly.

Lena stared back at Kyle with wide eyes. Wow, he's amazing. That was so hot! I never knew he would be into this that much! Her entire body trembled as his thick cock hit her favorite sensitive spot again and again. She wrapped her legs more tightly around his waist, trying to pull him deeper inside her. "I'm... I'm gonna come... fuck..." She panted heavily, her nails scratching his shoulders. "Harder... don't stop...

Kyle's pace became more brutal, making the wall behind Lena rattle, her moans and screams of pleasure filled the room. He took a couple of steps back and pressed her shoulders harder into the wall, her breasts now bounced in time with his powerful thrusts. He filled her body with his length over and over, her shoulders digging into the wall, but he wasn't ready to stop yet.

Lena suddenly she threw her head back and screamed, "KYLE! Oh Fuck!" as she finally came undone. Her inner walls milked his length greedily, soaking his thighs with her release.

Pulling out of her with a soft, wet, pop, he let her slide down the wall. He caught hold of both of her hands, holding them above her head, as she slid down right where he wanted her. She looked up at him questioningly, "open your mouth, my little slut," he said with a devilish grin.

She smiled broadly; his commanding attitude made her burn with desire for him. She looked up at him with seductive eyes as she obeyed his command. She opened her mouth wide and stuck her tongue out cheekily, as if inviting him in.

Kyle grabbed a fistful of her fiery red hair and guided her mouth to his cock. Still smiling with her eyes, he gasped as she took him into her mouth, allowing him to push the head of his dick past her lips. She gagged slightly as Kyle started to fuck her mouth roughly.

"Mmph... mmph... mmph..." As he pumped his cock into her mouth, she added suction and worked his cock with her throat, swallowing him whole. She could feel him starting to spasm more and more as he neared release. Lena started bobbing her head quicker now, taking his length deeper into her throat with each thrust. She looked up at him with watery eyes, slurping and gagging on his cock, and smiled around his girth. She was sure she looked like a mess, spit and pre-cum dripped down her chin, but she didn't care. I am just going to give him the best blowjob of his life!

Yes, bring us his energy. Give us your energy! The dark presence was omnipresent now, filling the background, but the lovers were too lost in their ecstasy to take notice.

Lena felt Kyle swelling in her mouth and knew he was close. With one last deep swallow, she took his entire length down her throat. Her tongue teased the base of his cock as she started to hum and moan, vibrating him with her throat. Come in my throat baby!

Still holding her hands above her head, Kyle felt himself about to pop. He grabbed a fist full of her red hair and forced himself deeper, bulging her throat. He growled as her hums and moans sent shivers up his shaft. He exploded in her moments later.

"-FFF!-!" Her eyes watered heavily with Kyle's cock buried at the back of her throat, his hand holding her there. She felt his cock pulsating as his hot cum emptied directly into her stomach. Ignoring the need to breathe, she swallowed every drop of it, humming and moaning some more to add to her throat's milking. "MMph... mmmm..."

Kyle pulled back slightly to allow her to breathe. Gasping, Lena gulped down air. She smiled up at him again, a little sassy grin tugging at the corners of her mouth, and then she swallowed him again to get the last drops of his seed, "Damn, girl..." he said, gasping, his member was still overly sensitive. She pulled back and gave his cock little nips and licks that were making him jump.

Lena licked her lips, "God..." She panted softly. "Did you like that?" She asked innocently, sucking the tip of his dick softly, making it twitch again.

"Yes, babe, that was perfect," Kyle said as he reached down and picked her up again and carried her back over to the bed.

Yes, little one, that was perfect. Bring us MORE!! A subtle nod of approval from the dark presence pervaded the air. A cacophony of voices merged as one.

Lena wrapped her arms around his neck as he carried her, her legs still shaky from the intense fucking session. He flopped down on the bed with her, laughing carefreely, his attitude infectious. Once on the bed, she sprawled, draping a leg over him, naked and glistening with sweat. She propped her head on her hand and looked up at him with a satisfied smirk.

"What are you smirking at?" Kyle laughed.

"Nothing..." She giggled softly, watching his naked body. "You know you're like a walking wet dream, right?" she joked, spreading her legs slightly to give him a good view of her still dripping rosy-red pussy, "You've ruined me for other guys..."

"Good, because I want you all to myself!"

We want you too... The chair called to them, ever in the background, hiding in the white noise....

Lena laughed, rolling her eyes playfully, "Well, lucky for you, that's exactly what I want too." She poked his chest teasingly, "My pussy is officially your personal playground now. Hope you're ready to keep it thoroughly satisfied!"

"We've been having sex non-stop for about a day now, is it still begging for more?"

She wiggled her hips suggestively, spreading her thighs wider. "You tell me..." She moaned softly, running her fingers down her stomach to her aching, swollen folds. "My body seems to be insatiable lately... Can you handle another round, big boy?"

"Absolutely, but food first," he laughed, "and maybe, if you're a good little girl, I will take you back up to the attic and fuck you into oblivion with the chair again."

Lena pouted dramatically, then her stomach growled loudly. They both laughed and she said, "Fine, you win. Food first." Not done with being a brat, she climbed out of bed and stretched, putting her body on full display for him. She winked at him and said, "But by the way, I'm always a good girl for you," adding a couple of pats on her bottom.

Kyle shook his head and started to get dressed. He couldn't take his eyes off her as she seductively put her clothes back on, if that's even a thing, he thought. He was so looking forward to playing with her again... very soon...

As she teased him with her 'reverse striptease', all she could think about was how soon she could take them off again. Ever since Kyle mentioned the chair, all she could think about was being strapped in it again. To float on that sea of pleasure. She couldn't wait...

The dark presence laughed with approval, growing stronger and stronger as it continued to subliminally bend them to its will. It just needed to continue to feed off their ecstatic energy... It prodded and pulled them. It wanted more... Bring us MORE!!