It's dark out, and there's no light to illuminate the gloom. On the hill overlooking a small town, I watch the residents go about their nightly rituals of settling in. I'm a mile out, but I can scent the essence of the humans below me. Inhaling deeply, I savor their sweet-smelling life forces, and their souls tempt me to devour them hungrily.

Trying to keep my nature in check, my attention's drawn to one specific human. He's been my muse as of late. I've singled him out due to his gentle temperament. The townsmen call him William, and I plan on making him my first victim. Concentrating on him, he becomes unsettled and goes to the window. I know he can't see me, peering into the black void.

The dark ages, I love this period of man. Ignorance, warfare, and barbarity know no bounds. I'm enamored of this particular human—Dark-haired, light-eyed with sharp facial features. The innocents and good-hearted souls are even tastier. I've been suppressing my hunger for weeks. I'm going to take my fill of pleasure from the bodies of the villagers. I can't wait to gorge myself on their energies.

I'm so consumed with thoughts of stuffing my dick in the warm mouths of the men and rubbing my pussy on the juicy mounds of the women that I don't hear my rival's approach. I don't even sense her energy. "What do we have here?" Her voice inside my head is alarming! Appearing before me, Arie is soft-spoken, alabaster-skinned, and fair-haired. Her black silk gown casts a startling contrast to her milky complexion.

"They're mine!" I state gruffly.

"But you've yet to stake your claim." She coos sweetly.

Her eyes search mine before roaming my body. I'm clad in my battle attire of armored breastplate, tunic, skintight breeches, and boots. My small black wings spring forth. I want her to see me in all of my glory—Jet black skin tone, busty, curvy body with tightly coiled hair that sits atop my head in a massive sphere. Her gaze instantly returns to mine, full of fire. The message was received. Her willowy frame is no match for mine.

"Shall we handle this respectfully, Gia?" She inquires, her gaze softening. She's come up behind me to study my assets from the back. "Yes, with you leaving and never returning," I reply harshly—her hand cups the curve of my ass cheek, squeezing slightly. Arie reappears in front of me with her wings extended and long hair hanging loosely. The heat from her body is an inferno that comes at me in waves.

I can smell the sweet nectar pooling between her thighs, which automatically hardens my dick and moistens my pussy. We've had our fair share of quarrels, as we're territorial creatures, but we've never dueled. Her small hand disappears inside my trousers, firmly stroking my stiff rod. A moan of ecstasy involuntarily escapes my lips.

My breeches are lowered, and she immediately palms my balls which thickens my dick. Abandoning my sack, she milks my dick with both hands at full force. My nine-inch staff induces her envy. Her doe-eyed gaze has me transfixed. Each energetic tug on my cock brings me closer to a disastrous end. Arie's not playing fair, and her sinister smirk makes her even more tempting.

Her face is tilted up to mine, with a rough pull on her hair. I release a moan of pleasure into her mouth as my tongue teases hers. Her fingers still working their magic, our clothing disintegrates—ashes in the wind. The peaks of our nipples are hard as rocks. The sensation of our breasts gently kneading each other sends a quiver through my pussy.

Although my eyes are closed, in my mind, I can see us in our titillating battle. The visual of her pale skin against my dark skin is erotic. I almost succumb to the sensations of her working overtime to force me to spill my seed. In an instant, I have her pinned to the ground with all the strength that I can summon.

Squatting above her face as a show of dominance, I force her to breathe in my fragrance. Resentful, Arie audibly takes a deep breath and holds it in defiance. My pussy lips grind harshly against her mouth—a reward for her transgression. My dick smacks her forehead, and my balls spank her chin as I ride her face.

I'm in a hellish rapture as she tongue fucks my pussy. I rock back and forth on her mouth, cupping her head, reveling in the sensations coursing through my body. Her hands grip my ass tightly as her tongue penetrates me deeper. I can't help releasing a guttural moan from the euphoric pleasure that she's giving me. Arie's trying to force me to yield to her passion. I understand the game, and I intend to win.

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