After a millennia and a half of imprisonment the Seven Deadly Sins have been released into the world. First born Luxuria, Lust, arrives like a dream in the night. She aches with hunger and the desire to feed the Sin within her. She burns with the need for power to fuel her magic and open the way for her siblings the other sins. And there is only one way to get that power. Will her victim survive her?
This human had called her here from formless realms of shadow, twilight and dream. Lust took stock of herself. Her hair made his seem pale by comparison as it ate at the corners of the shadows around her. Soft, sensuous and wide were her lips. Luxuria's eyes, set in heart shaped face, burn a warm earthen brown like Gaia's own womb. A spark of wicked crimson fire flitted back and forth within them. Clothes would have obscured her beauty, so she tolerated none. Flesh like warm cinnamon ran smoothly over feminine curves. Her legs were long and shapely, her hips wide, her bottom pert, her breasts lovely and capped by wonderful nipples like sweet dark chocolate. Lust's glistening womanhood was perfectly formed, crowned by a small, neat tuft of hair and more beautiful than any other.
Lust run her hands up her body, starting from her legs and past her hips, along her waist, up her breasts, against her face and though the glorious silken strands of her hair. Luxuria reveled in all the delicious little aches of passion that flared under her fingertips. It was nice to have a body again. A good imagination this human. Another reason she had chosen him. Who summoned lust gave her form. The aspect would not lower herself to become the dream of one who knew nothing of wonder.
It was his mouth that began it, or rather ignited it. The coiling desire within her belly, the moistening of her nether lips.
Shadows dappled her form as Lust walked toward the bed. Her movements were slow, sensuous as befit the very idea of carnal passion. Luxuria reached the foot of the bed and started to crawl toward its head. Straddling his body as she climbed she ran her nose along his chest, taking in the smell of him. The animal musk only a man can possess filled her mind. Goosebumps dimpled their way up his body but he did not stir, only shivered a little.
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Published July 31, 2012
Erotica, Literature & Fiction.