Temple
of Lillith
Vampire
Erotica
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All he asks is Musical inspiration,
but she wants Love Immortal...
Written for PsiVamp
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to the song:
Lillith
By PsiVamp
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"Coffee sounds great."
"I'm uh, Sean," he said
as he poured coffee into a tin cup then handed it
to her. "So, uh, how'd you get here?"
"I'm Lilli. Nice to meet you
Sean." She mixed sugar and powdered creamer into
her coffee. "Mmm, this is heavenly. I live here."
"Live..." he choked, "here?"
The coffee he was stirring creamer into spilled on
his knee. He hissed and swore softly, grabbing for
the towel laying on his pack. Her musical chuckles
became outright laughter.
"Silly me." She smiled
and placed her coffee cup on the floor. "You
were expecting someone else?" She rose to her
feet in one smooth graceful move. "Ah, I get
it! You were expecting someone more like this..."
Her black hair floated up in a cloud
of arcane power that brought cold chills down Sean's
spine. The hair all over his body suddenly stood at
attention. The scent of heat and sex filled the chamber
and slammed him low in the gut. A cascade of golden
sparks flared in a corona around her then blazed in
a blinding flash.
An Egyptian Goddess in a sheer flowing
gown and ornate gold collar stood in a flaming aura
of power. Her long hair was ornately braided with
bright gold coins and milky opalescent orbs of moonstones.
Her closed eyes were heavily outlined in kohl with
decorative curls, and her lids were dusted with gold
and amethyst. Her lips were heavily painted and outlined
in black. Her arms crossed formally over perfect breasts
that were tipped in scarlet and heaved gently with
her breath. Her skin was as white as milk. Her sheer
white gown began just below her bosom, revealing the
perfection of her form. Her long, exquisite legs ended
in feet clawed like a raptor.
"You have called and I am Come,"
intoned a voice laced with eons of time and rippling
with accents of languages long gone to dust.
She opened her eyes and they were
a solid onyx black with stars in their depths. She
spread her hands and snowy wings unfolded from her
shoulders to spread almost the full length of the
room.
"Oh my God... " Sean choked
then rose to his feet, breakfast forgotten. He was
so violently hard he was convinced that he was going
to spill in his pants.
"Goddess?" she suggested
with a mischievous smile and the curve of long incisors
flashed.
"Goddess?" he echoed, stunned.
"Well, yes." She chuckled.
"Lillith. You know, one of the Queens of the
Starry Heavens and all that." She shrugged and
her breasts jiggled delightfully. She knelt with her
raptor-clawed feet; her ankles appeared to be in an
odd place. Her wings folded over her back arching
high over both their heads then falling in a long
graceful arch to brush the stone floor with a soft
rustle for such large pinions. Her braids swung as
she sat carefully on the floor in her sheer gown.
She picked up her coffee, smiling
as she sipped. "Have a seat, Sean."
Sean sat, or rather, collapsed as
though pole-axed. Somehow he stayed upright. Reflexively
he picked up his coffee.
I called a Goddess... the thought
raced in a circle in his mind. I called a Goddess...
He sipped his coffee and grimaced. Damn, forgot the
sugar. Without thought, he turned and reached for
the sugar.
