Slaved to a Devil [lesbian] novel Chapter 28

Elise

“You really had nothing to worry about.”

I feel Lauren sigh beneath my chest and her arms tightened protectively around me as we both continue to look up at the night sky.

“Belittling my worries won’t make them go away, Elise.”

After we had woken up this afternoon from this morning's activities, Lauren and I both spent the majority of the day in bed talking and laughing, asking Stephanie to bring us food on the occasion.

“Well at least this time you didn’t let me drop from the skies half naked.”

Her chest vibrated and rattled my head as she laughed.

“It’s not funny,” I say pulling away and hitting her chest slightly. “The wind was really cold and I was so exposed.”

She laughed harder now and pulled me in for a sweet kiss. It was short and one of our more taimed kisses but it was perfect. With the wind lightly blowing, stars above us and Lauren’s heat encapsulating me like a safety cocoon.

“I’d love to expose more of you later on on this date,” she whispered into my ear, sending chills down my spine. “If that’s alright with you?”

I gulp and shiver at her breath passing my ear lobe, but nod my head already feeling heat pooling between my thighs.

“So this is a date?” I ask cheekily once I’ve regained my composure.

“Yeah I mean more like a continuation of my apology.”

“You’re already forgiven,” I whisper, kissing her once more.

A beautiful and genuine smile broke out on her face, showing a look of adoration in her opaque eyes. Her hand curls around my head, gently cradling like I was the most precious thing in this world. She pulls me back into her chest and lays a few kisses on the crown of my head and I felt so cared for and safe.

We stayed like that for a long time, just staying present and in our tight embrace. I wish I could just freeze time and stay like this forever, everything in our pasts forgotten and our future not meaning anything to us.

“Through all the years of looking at the same never changing sky, you’d think that I’d get sick of it, but it remains as beautiful as it has always been.”

A silence followed as I contemplated whether to respond or just continue to admire how strong she is as a person. She’s been through so much, I don’t even think I’d be able to cope after some of the things she’s gone through individually.

“I think I’m ready to keep this date moving,” gently rolling me off her, she stands up from the blanket we were spread out on and holds her hand for me. “Shall we?”

I let her pull me up and hug me closely while we continue our way back to the mansion.

“You know I think I did relatively well being dominant this morning,” I joke, knowing that it would bring out the controlling side of Lauren. “I think I should try it more often, I like you being submissive.”

I felt her hands creeping under my shirt, her nails digging into my skin softly.

“Is that so?” she asks, which I hummed in agreement to. “Well, I think I might need to put you back in your place.”

A shiver travelled down my spine at her confession, bringing back my focus to the moisture seeping out my core.

My body suddenly jolted as Lauren bent over and hauled me over her shoulder. I yelp at her as she runs up the stairs, jolting me side to side.

“Hey Liz,” she casually greets the maid as we continue down the hallway.

I look up, arching my back and pushing my hands out for support. I catch an amused but also knowing smile on her face as she watches us. She gives me a wink as we disappear around the corner towards the bedroom.

“You are going to take a shower beautiful,” she says, putting me onto my feet. “And when you get back, I'll be the one to torture, I mean pleasure you.”

I gulp and clench my teeth as I feel my body heating up and my hair standing at the edge.

“Don’t take too long.” She says pushing me towards the bathroom.

As she instructed, I showered quickly, the anticipation spurring me on.

When I return to the room wrapped in a towel, I am instantly greeted with Lauren’s traveling eyes. She stands smoothly from her place on the edge of the mattress and takes the towels ends in her hands.

“I’ve got something special planned for us tonight.” She says, slowly peeling the fabric from my skin and letting it drop to the floor. “I want you to stay where you are while I get cleaned. I won’t be long.”

After she leaves, I wrap my arms around myself, trying to fend off the cold air from my still slightly damp skin.

I contemplate retrieving the dropped towel for a long time, hearing the water running in the opposite room until it shuts off, but think better of it when I start to hear the door open again.

A naked Lauren struts into the room until she's standing in front of me.

With a wave of her hand a massive penis begins to grow in the place of her vagina, becoming longer and thicker with every second.

I watch in complete shock as it grows, feeling extremely turned on but yet sore already at the look of the size.