Demon Girls Are Easy (Tag: Lilith)

[lilith]

Lilith bade her minion rise. She had heard the next door open and close. It was quite possibly that pesky bell hop that Igrat was so bent on ensnaring for a night. Lilith rolled her eyes and stood up. "We will leave by day break. We are not vampires so do not spend the entire day sleeping. We will need to meet Lydia where ever she may be." Lilith rolled off her bed in one fluid motion. She put her hair up in a ponytail for bed.

Lilith looked over Igrat "Go I do not wish for anything more. Have a good night Igrat, and be a dear and kill him after wards. I don't need any demon who is too afraid to approach me directly on my side. He is better placed in Hell." Lilith walked over to the door and opened it to let Igrat out.

"You have served me well this evening my dear. For that I am grateful. Have your fun. I will be listening in for the death gasp when you are finished with him." Lilith giggled slightly and she smiled like a little girl to her mommy after making a good joke to Igrat.

[igrat]

Igrat stood by with a grin and almost cheered when she heard her mistress tell her she can kill her toy when she is finished with it. She would have loved to kill the earlier mortal, but there was just no time. She walked outside of her Queen's room and to the room to the right. She opened it up and walked in, just as she suspected the male was standing at the door that connected the rooms. She sighed and shook her head. She walked over to him, yanked him from the door by his collar, and pushed him onto the bed.

Feral growls would issue from the room next to Lilith's, the squeaking of a bed, the thud of bodies onto a floor or wall. The groans of a male surpassed any sounds that Igrat would make, which was currently none. In all honesty, she never made a sound, her satisfaction came after...giving in to the pleasure during was an easy task. No man has ever satisfied her, none of the mortals or miscreants up here, anyway. There was only one male that was ever able to take her, and he was stuck Below for the time.

A telltale, "By the Blasphemer!" flitted out from the room. The male's voice. A hand went over his mouth, a smiling, sweating, naked Igrat had him straddled. She reached over to the bed stand and picked up a letter opener. It was made of lead, but it was painted to look brass. She ran it sensually over her body, licked the edge, and then stabbed the bellhop in the chest. She leaned down and kissed him deeply as he thrashed. "The spider's kiss is deadly, fool." She said mockingly as he bucked in pain. She then stabbed the letter opener into his neck, climbed off of him and watched him drown in his own blood.

She picked up the cordless phone and walked out onto the balcony, still nude, and looked out over the pool. "Hello, front desk? Yes. I have some garbage that you need to pick up, and I would like a fresh change of sheets. Oh, its heavy garbage, about the same weight of the cute little bellhop you have running around. Yes....thank you."

She waited and when the body was removed and she was given new sheets she went peacefully to bed.