No turning back now, the desperate man thought as he stood before the dark mistress Lilith, ready to sign the soul contract and give himself to her completely for a taste of her power. To obtain the status, wealth and woman he desired, he was willing to surrender everything to this seductive demon in black.
Lilith looked him up and down with her smoldering black eyes, a wicked smile curling her luscious ruby lips. She sauntered closer in her tight black leather corset that hugged her tiny waist and accentuated her large, heaving breasts. Her alabaster skin practically glowed in the candlelight.
“Now then darling,” she purred, trailing a sharp black fingernail down his chest. “Let’s get down to business, shall we?” She produced a gleaming dagger from her skirt.
With a slash, she sliced his palm, making him wince. Not breaking eye contact, she made a matching cut on her own creamy white skin. She grasped his hand, mingling their blood.
“Repeat after me,” Lilith commanded in a low, breathy voice. “I, [name], do knowingly offer my soul to you, Lilith, my dark mistress, in exchange for the power I crave. This pact can never be broken. I am yours now, forevermore.”
The man’s voice trembled as he spoke the words binding him to her. “I, Jacob, do knowingly offer my soul to you, Lilith, my dark mistress, in exchange for the power I crave. This pact can never be broken. I am yours now, forevermore.”
“It’s done then,” she hissed with a triumphant grin. “Now, let me taste my new plaything.”
Lilith pulled him into a rough, hungry kiss, her mouth consuming his. She pushed him to the floor, straddling him. No turning back now, Jacob thought again, dizzy with lust, as the dark mistress rode him hard, sealing their deal in blood and passion.
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