Her glorious ass rippled every time she slammed down on her agent. Her tender hole felt incredible, stretched around her lover's incredible girth. She rode James relentlessly, reveling in the waves of hot pleasure that possessed her, and the look of euphoric helplessness that possessed him. She delighted in every moan that she forced from his lips.

James too was content to lie back and be fucked, enchanted by his mistress' extraordinary beauty and captivated by the pleasure radiating from his cock. He looked up into Lilith's eyes, entranced by the love – and lust – they held for him. She smiled mischievously down at him as she bounced on his dick. James knew that look too well; she was planning something.

Before he could figure out what that plan was, James felt something poke him softly on the cheek. Turning his head toward the culprit, he saw Lilith's long tail flicking lazily in the air before him. The tip of the tail snaked slowly toward him again; however, this time it rubbed delicately across his lips. James raised an amused eyebrow at his mistress and allowed a smile to tug at the corner of his mouth. He extended his tongue from his mouth and licked the end of her tail lightly.

Above him, Lilith hummed softly, riding his cock all the while. James made another pass at the tail, gingerly running his tongue over it. Lilith tossed her hair back and moaned loudly. Then, without warning, she pushed her tail into her servant's mouth, sliding over his soft lips. James gave a muffled, "Hey!" but then quickly resumed toying with the end of his mistress' tail. The tail was hardly a mouthful, barely wider than two of the woman's fingers, so he had plenty of room to maneuver his skilled tongue around it. He hadn't known before just how erogenous the long appendage was, but as he sucked it softly and felt Lilith shudder on top of him, James realized that it was extremely sensitive. And that gave him an idea of his own.

Lilith continued to moan, loving the dual sensation of being ass-fucked while James sucked her tail. Suddenly, she felt James remove a hand from her waist. A second later, his strong fingers wrapped around the base of her sensitive tail. "Ohhh, fuuuuck!" Lilith cried at the sudden stimulation. A twinge of pleasure shot through her pussy, and she gasped at the sensation. "Fuck. James. I'm- ahh!" She was cut off as he squeezed her tail and gave it a long stroke.

Lilith leaned back, placing a hand on James' thigh to support herself. He began to thrust upwards into her as she focused on her rising ecstasy. James enjoyed the show, watching his mistress caress her perfect body and build toward climax. She touched her neck softly with her free hand before trailing lower down her collar bone. She took one large breast in her hand and played with it, squeezing and pinching her nipple. Her hand fell lower still, however, and it came to rest on her hyper-sensitive clit. She immediately took two fingers to the tender button and began rubbing it frantically.

An instant later, her body exploded in an intense orgasm. "JAMES! OHHH FUCK! JAAAAAMES!" she screamed her lover's name and gripped his cock with her tight passage as she came on top of him. Lilith's face was etched with bliss and she spasmed frenziedly, carnal pleasure filling her mind. Throughout her powerful orgasm, James continued to stroke and lick her tail, unwilling to let up until she came down from her euphoric summit. And she did, eventually, come down. Her heavy breathing evened out and she relaxed her tense body and just sat there, glowing with sexual radiance. She removed her tail from James' mouth once he'd stopped his ministrations.

"Not bad… for a first-timer," she teased. "Let me show you how it's done."

Standing slowly, she let James' cock fall from her ass. James looked up at her expectantly but was suddenly surprised when he felt himself pulled to his feet by Lilith's magic. The demoness smiled playfully and dropped to her knees before her agent, lowering herself to his cock and taking the turgid member in her hand. His dick was warm after being inside her, and it radiated their shared heat.

Lilith cast a quick glance upward and winked at James before wrapping her lips around his cock and sucking hard, causing him to groan softly at the pleasurable pressure. The strong odor and biting taste of his dick was pungent, but Lilith relished it. The act was dirty and perverse and oh so delectable. The succubus licked up and down James' considerable length, cleaning him of their combined juices. With a resounding pop, she released the head of his cock from between her luscious lips. She held it against her cheek, nuzzling it with her face.

While she worshiped his cock, she brought her fingers to her lips, licking and sucking them sexily. She replaced the tip of James' dick in her mouth, swirling her tongue around him and stimulated his most sensitive spots. Moaning, he placed a hand on Lilith's head, lest he collapse from the pleasure. The demoness grinned with her mouth full and began bobbing on her agent's hard member. As she worked her way down his shaft, she placed her hands on his ass, pulling him closer.

She was deepthroating James in no time, easily taking his enormous length. She slurped and sucked, savoring his taste and driving him mad with pleasure. Suddenly, James felt pressure against his rectum. Lilith looked up at him and smiled impishly.

"No way!" James exclaimed, "Do not-"

Too late. With a little resistance, Lilith pushed a moistened finger into James' asshole. She removed his cock from her mouth for a moment and spoke up to the man, "Relax. You'll enjoy it more if you relax."

"Hnnng," James grunted, "You're a bitch, you know that?"

"Mmhm," Lilith responded through a mouthful of dick, grinning.

James did as she suggested and tried to relax his pelvic floor. Lilith's invading finger wriggled inside him, teasing his anus and exploring his tender cavity. James had to admit… it wasn't unpleasant. But that didn't mean he was ready for a second finger!

"HEY," he shouted. "Cut that o-ohhh." Lilith used her expert fingers to pressure a particularly sensitive spot. James felt his knees go weak, and he held tightly onto his mistress' raven-haired head. He clamped his eyes shut as a completely foreign pleasure joined with the intense ecstasy of Lilith's mind-blowing blowjob. He grabbed the demoness by the horns, causing her to moan a muffled protest around James' cock.

Groaning in joyous release, James was overtaken by a powerful orgasm. "Fuuuck, Lilith!" He moaned, cumming into the woman's mouth as he was assailed by pleasure. Lilith took his load easily, gulping down his delicious seed and sucking his sensitive head as he came. She savored the taste, as well as the taste of the sexual energy he had gathered over the last 48 hours. When at last his orgasm subsided, Lilith pulled fingers out of James' asshole. The young man opened his eyes and offered his mistress a groggy smile. He let go of her horns, and she rose from her kneeling position.

Once standing, Lilith leaned down to kiss her agent tenderly. James reciprocated and the two locked lips and tangled with their tongues, expressing their raw passion and tasting themselves on the other's lips. When they at last came up for air, Lilith closed her eyes and rested her head against James'.

"I love you too," she whispered.

James embraced the woman warmly. They held one another for a while, content to feel what was unspoken between them. But fatigue caught up with James, and he felt his legs go weak again. Sensing the inevitable, Lilith summoned their pile of opulent cushions and the two fell with a light thud onto the pillows.

"Thanks," said James, laughing lightly. He shifted on the cushions until he was lying next to Lilith, shoulder to shoulder. They stared up into the clouds, comfortable in their silent companionship. When James felt his mistress' hand on his, he turned to see her watching him, her cheeks blushing ever so slightly. Smiling, he interlocked his fingers with hers, and she smiled softly back at him.

After several long minutes of tranquil harmony, Lilith broke the silence. She spoke softly and with uncertainty. "James…?"

"Hm?" responded the young man, still staring into the sky.

"I really am sorry," said Lilith, "for abandoning you for the last two days. " James turned his head to look at the beautiful demoness. He saw sincere contrition in her deep blue eyes. "I know it's no excuse… but I did have a reason for keeping you out of the Temple."

Raising himself up on his elbows to better look at his mistress, James gave her his full attention. "What do you mean?" he asked. He wasn't angry with Lilith anymore; he felt as guilty as she did for their fight, so now he was just curious.

"I couldn't let you back into the Temple of Venus," she continued, "Not until I knew we would be alone. Not until I knew she was gone…"

"She?" James queried.

"My goddess." Lilith spoke the words with bitterness, her voice carrying the loathing she felt inside for the oppressive deity.

"Your goddess…"James mused aloud. "You don't mean that statue? The idol from the vision?" Lilith nodded and turned her gaze back to the sky. "Who is she?" James asked.

"Ishtar," Lilith spat the name. "She's had many names and taken many forms: Inanna, Aphrodite, Venus. But in Babylon, we knew her as Ishtar. She wouldn't be pleased if she knew I'd shared with you the memory of how she took me, but I could think of no other way to explain… no other way to show you." James could hear the pain in Lilith's voice and see the sadness in her eyes. She looked longingly into the clouds and let out a sigh.

James squeezed her hand, letting her know he was there for her. She held his hand and smiled kindly, grateful for his presence and the comfort it brought her.

"So that's why I had to wait," Lilith continued. "I knew Ishtar would be away for a time, and once she was gone, I would be able to see you again and speak to you honestly. So I'm sorry… for shutting you out these past two days." Tears began to well in her sparkling eyes again, and she turned away to hide them from James. "I believed you would be able to survive that long on your own, but I know you must have had an awful time, and you probably resent me…"

"Lilith," James said softly as he reached out a hand and brushed his mistress' cheek, "I told you, I could never hate you. I survived and made it back to you; that's all that matters."

The demoness wiped away her tears then raised her hand and placed it over James', holding it against her face. Turning back to him, she met his brown eyes with a look of appreciation and compassion. "I really am falling for him…" she thought to herself.

Leaning forward, she kissed the man tenderly. James held Lilith lightly, stroking her hair as she nuzzled against him. When their lips parted, she lowered her head and lay it against his shoulder, careful to keep her horns out of his face. James rested his hand on her back and held her against him.

"So, we're alone now? This… Ishtar, she's gone?" he asked tentatively, worried that bringing the goddess up again might upset Lilith. But he had too many unanswered questions to ignore.

"For now," she answered. "She said she'd be traveling for a while. I don't know what that means exactly, but she's usually away for a week or two at a time." As Lilith spoke, she traced gentle circles on James' chest and watched her finger's hypnotic movement.

James himself was lost in thought as he processed Lilith's words. "I guess gods are real then, huh?" he said.

"Not all of them," responded the demoness, looking up at her agent, "Just the ones that humans give power to." When James raised a questioning eyebrow, Lilith elaborated. "Gods are human inventions, but they're made real by the magic of those devoted to them. Divine power relies on the belief of mortals. And Ishtar was once the most powerful goddess of them all."

"Was?" James said, "Is she weaker now that she isn't worshipped?"

"All gods are weaker now, James," Lilith stated matter-of-factly. "Humans have little magic today, compared to the powerful figures of my time. As such, they have little power to give their gods. It doesn't matter that Ishtar is no longer praised by mortals; her power has not dwindled in the last four millennia. In fact, she's likely grown stronger."

This confused James. "Wait, how? You said-"

Lilith interrupted him, explaining herself. "She draws no power from priests or worshippers as she once did… She is strengthened by the sexual energy that you and I rely on."

James sat up slowly, realizing the implication of Lilith's words. "So, every time I… Every time we…" He trailed off, struggling to put his thoughts to words. After a pause, he continued. "We're just making her stronger, aren't we? Digging ourselves deeper into this hole?"

Lilith nodded sadly and sat up as well. She held her hands in her lap, looking down as she spoke. "Ishtar imprisoned me in this realm so that I, and my agents, could serve her forever."

James jumped to his feet. "Fuck that!" he exclaimed. "There's gotta be a way out!" He stood there holding his head for some time, brow furrowed in frustration as he tried to think of something, anything, he could do.

Lilith sat and watched him with sympathetic sorrow. "There's no way out, James. Trust me, I've tried. For four thousand years, I've tried."

James felt the despair of his mistress' words and began to understand just how long she'd been trapped in the Temple.

"No way," he said, "no fucking way. I'm not giving up. What… what would happen if we just stopped? If we didn't gather any more power for Ishtar? You look more human when you don't have sexual energy; what would happen if we just quit cold-turkey?"

Lilith offered James a sad smile. "Starving ourselves of energy won't change me back to a human, nor will it weaken Ishtar's hold over me. We would merely inconvenience her and draw her ire. She would kill you and torture me until I agreed to resume my duties."

James knew she spoke the truth, but he was undeterred; he kept trying to think of a solution. Desperately, he cast his eyes around the infinite plane. An idea came to him. "What if the Temple was destroyed? Would that free you? Or…" he left the question hanging, unwilling to finish the thought out loud.

"Or kill me?" Lilith finished bluntly. James nodded slowly, staring down at his mistress. "I don't know. We'll probably never know." James opened his mouth to ask why, but was silenced when Lilith opened her palm and conjured a ball of fire in her hand. He watched as she threw her arm out and sent the tiny flame hurdling through the air. When it impacted with a golden pillar, it exploded in a massive firestorm that shook the Temple and blasted the couple with waves of hot air.

James watched the smoke clear, revealing the damage to the giant column. The gilded pillar was blown apart, massive chunks missing, and much of it melting away under the intense heat of the demoness' magic. But before James' eyes, the Temple began to repair itself. He stared as the pillar reformed. Within seconds, it was as if nothing had even happened.

Lilith closed her eyes and sighed. "I have torn this place apart a thousand times, only to watch it rebuild itself immediately. I have flown in every direction until my wings bled, and gone nowhere. I have screamed and cried until Ishtar herself silenced me. I have starved myself until she brought her wrath down upon me, forcing me to continue my role as her slave. I… I've killed myself a hundred times, James. I just wake up on that fucking throne, every time." Lilith trembled, anger and despair welling up within her. Taking a deep breath, she calmed herself, opened her eyes, and looked up at her agent. "I've given up hope, James. I won't tell you to do the same, but please… please, promise me you won't try anything that will get you killed."

James sat back down next to his mistress. "I don't know that I can just accept this without fighting back, Lilith. You showed me that vision; you showed me how Ishtar hurt you, stole you away, and destroyed your home. Why show me that if you didn't want me to fight?"

Sitting face to face, Lilith looked deep into James' eyes and spoke from her heart. "Because I love you. I haven't felt this way about anyone since I was human… I showed you my memory of that fateful day because I'm tired of lying. I want to be honest with someone for once. I don't want you to fight, because I don't know that I could live without you." A tear rolled down Lilith's cheek.

"Lilith…" he began sadly, "You'll have to live without me someday. I'm not immortal like you." He took her hand as he spoke. "I'm okay with that though… even if it's just for a month or a week, I want to stay with you as long as I can."

Lilith was nearly moved to tears by James' words. But the demoness shook her head and smiled. "You remember our pact, don't you? I offered you power, wealth, and immortality in exchange for serving me. I wasn't lying."

"You mean…?" James trailed off, but Lilith nodded, answering his unfinished question.

"Sustained by sexual energy, you really could live forever."

James had honestly forgotten the terms of his agreement with his mistress; he'd been more focused on the woman herself since then. The prospect of immortality was an interesting one, though.

"But, Lilith," he said, "you said none of your agents had ever survived for more than a few months…" James looked down as he spoke, "What makes you think it's even possible?"

The demoness lifted her hands and held James' handsome face, turning his countenance to meet hers. She flashed him a wide, loving smile. "You idiot," she said humorously. "How many times do I have to tell you that you're different? With your power, we really could be together forever."

James had doubts though. Lilith's smile turned to a look of concern when James removed her hands and turned away. "You're wrong," he spoke. "I'm not different. I'm weak… I barely survived these last 48 hours, and I wasn't myself for most of that time. I'm not strong enough for the power you've given me."

"You're still not getting it, James," Lilith responded. "Your power is your own. You have your own magic."

James stared blankly at his mistress, "Huh?"

She smiled sweetly and elaborated for him. "I've been thinking about it lately. The rate at which you've progressed in learning how to control and manifest your power… it's abnormal. There's only one explanation I could think of. You have a gift, James, but it wasn't from me. You've probably always had latent magic; I think the power I gave you just served to wake it up."

This was a revelation to James. He struggled to comprehend the implications of Lilith's words. Staring at his mistress, he spoke uncertainly. "What does that mean for me though? I thought you said magic was rare now?"

"Exceedingly," answered Lilith, nodding. "You probably have a powerful mage somewhere in your family tree, or maybe one or both of your parents made a bargain with a demon. That's less likely, but I suppose anything is possible. What's important is that you are your own source of magic, and you have a great deal of it."

James tried to imagine his happy-go-lucky mother selling her soul to the devil and agreed that it seemed rather unlikely. "But how does this change anything? I still nearly died trying to contain my magic, what does it matter what the source is?"

"James, you have magical potential like I've never seen before. I'll do everything I can to help you realize that potential… and I'll never leave you alone again." Lilith's eyes shone with love and determination, and James felt reassured by her words. He nodded and smiled back at the demoness.

He still felt uncertain about his power, but he would try to learn to control it. It seemed to James that he still knew so little about magic. Speaking of which…

"Mistress," James began, "In the vision you showed me… there was a man who could use magic as well. Who was he?"

Lilith adopted a more somber expression immediately. She looked up into the clouds and was silent for a moment before she answered. "His name was Sumis." The demoness smiled sadly as she remembered the man.

James could sense Lilith's sad nostalgia and felt bad for bringing up another obviously painful subject. "You don't have to tell me about him if you don't want to," said James.

But Lilith shook her head slowly. "No. I want to. The living should remember the dead, so that they can live on with us." She turned to face James as she continued. "Sumis was Babylon's greatest king, as well as a powerful mage. Though you'll not find his name in any history book, as we had not yet finished writing the chronicle of his life when… when he died."

James took Lilith's hand to comfort her, and she gave him an appreciative look before continuing. "Sumis was my king, my master, and my mentor. I was little more than a slave when he took me under his wing. He sensed in me an affinity for the arcane, much like I saw in you."

"You had magic too? How rare was that back then?" asked James.

"Not terribly rare, though I suppose I showed enough potential that the king noticed." Lilith shrugged, before continuing. "You have to understand something about my time, though. It's not that people with magical power were more prevalent; magic itself was more prevalent. It was everywhere, part of the very world, and accessible to most. Any trained priest could use it to some small degree, but truly skilled practitioners of magic were uncommon. Sumis was one such mage; his power was formidable. But, not enough…" Lilith trailed off, remembering the day that she had lost her master. She shook off the dark memory and returned her focus to her conversation with James. "Nowadays, magic is spread thin – and controlled almost entirely by the gods and their servants." Lilith gestured to herself. "Which is why it's so incredibly rare for someone to be born with magic not given by the gods.

"Like me?" said James.

The demoness smiled. "Like you." She laid a hand over James', and the young man smiled back. He leaned in and brushed Lilith's lips with his own. The two kissed softly before separating.

"Thank you, Lilith," James spoke.

"Thank you for what?" asked the black-haired beauty.

"For telling me all this… for sharing your story with me." James was certainly overwhelmed by all this new information, but he was glad to know it. And glad to know Lilith trusted him with it. James made up his mind at that moment; he would master his magic, learn to control it, so that he could stay at his mistress' side. And so that he wouldn't hurt anyone again…

James' gaze drifted off into the distance as he remembered the events of the last 24 hours. He shuddered at the memory of what he'd done after losing control of his power. Lilith's light touch on his arm brought him back to the moment. "James?" she said, "What's wrong?"

"I… I have to tell you something," James spoke quietly. He was ashamed of his actions and was angry with himself for losing control, but he felt the need to tell his mistress; he owed her honesty. James braced himself mentally and began to tell Lilith of his recent tribulations.

He expected to be on the receiving end of Lilith's anger or disappointment, but Lilith's eyes held only support and sympathy for her troubled agent. As James recounted the events of the last 48 hours, Lilith was silent. She held James' hand and listened without judgement. The demoness had bared her soul to James only moments ago, and he had accepted her; so she would be supportive of him now.

As James told her of his powerless struggle against his own lust and anger, Lilith felt tremendous guilt. She had known James must have faced adversity on his own for the past few days without her, but she didn't imagine he would have anguished so much under the effects of his magic. When James spoke of his loss of control at the coffee shop, Lilith could tell how much the memory pained him, and how much remorse he felt for turning Claire into a husk.

He told his mistress of his futile battle for command of his power, and of his need to make it back to her. He told her of the demise of his would-be mugger. James shuddered as he described his painful transformation and loss of control in the face of desperation and desire.

When he had finished his tale, Lilith pulled him into a tight embrace and spoke to him. "James, I'm so sorry. You've endured so much." Her agent trembled against her before pulling away and wiping tears from his eyes. James was astonished by Lilith's love and support, and he felt he did not deserve it.

"How can you look at me the same after that?" he asked, ashamed of his weakness and the terrible things he'd done. "I killed two people, Lilith. And I basically raped one of my best friends. Shouldn't you be furious?"

Lilith shook her head slowly. "You're not responsible for losing control, James. It's my fault you suffered; I put you in that situation when I left you alone. But your strength of will is incredible, and I'm proud of you for just surviving that horrible experience."

"But, what about the people I hurt? The people I…killed?" James responded weakly, still blaming himself.

"You're not a murderer, James," Lilith spoke. "What happened with that mugger was self-defense, and I doubt the world will mourn him. As for your roommate, I don't think you forced him nearly as much as you think. Though, you may want to use a little magic to make him forget your demonic form; that's harder to explain."

"What about Claire?" asked James, his eyes watery again. "I drained her completely. She didn't deserve that. She didn't deserve to die…"

Lilith nodded sadly. "She didn't. And doesn't."

James looked up at his mistress. "What…?"

"Claire isn't dead, James," responded the demoness. "You did drain her completely, but a husk isn't a corpse." The look in James' eyes told Lilith that he didn't understand, so she continued. "A husk is created when a human is sapped of all sexual energy. As husks, they ravenously seek out sexual energy for their master – literally living for sex. But they are alive."

"Then… is there hope for Claire?" James asked, "Can she return to how she was?"

"I don't know," answered Lilith. "I've never attempted to restore a husk before… they don't usually live long anyway." James' look of concern prompted Lilith to elaborate. "Husks are tied to the lifeforce of the one who created them. When their master dies… so do they. In the past, several of my agents have made husks, but they died shortly after. It may very well be possible to return Claire to her original state. If anyone can do that James, it's you." She offered him a comforting smile before standing. "You need to go now though."

James climbed to his feet. "What? Why?" he asked.

Lilith took her agent's hand in her own as she spoke. "It wasn't your intention to do so, James, but you did create a husk last night. And now you need to go get her before anyone else finds her. There's a reason I advise against completely draining the humans you have sex with. Husks are hard to control, and they can very quickly create new husks by draining people they come into contact with."

That was news to James. "Wait, what? You're telling me Claire is contagious?"

"That's one way to put it, yeah," answered Lilith. "But it won't be a problem if you get to her first and can keep her away from anyone else until we figure out how to restore her."

"Okay…" James said, thinking quickly. "I left her locked in the storeroom at work… shit! Sam's opening this morning! I gotta go, Lilith."

"I know," said the demoness, smiling fondly at her servant. "Go. I'll be here when you get back; I promise."

James smiled back before closing the short distance between them and pressing his lips to Lilith's. "I love you," he whispered after breaking off their kiss.

James' form began to shimmer and fade, leaving the golden sanctuary as he stirred in the real world. Lilith's lips uttered an unheard response and the temple dissolved around James. He awoke on the floor of his bedroom, smiling peacefully, as his mistress' words echoed through time and space to reach him.

"And I love you, James."

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