Don't Summon Me Pt. 06

I let go of her breast and looked down on her. Her body writhed as my hips drove my love home. She hissed and cooed as her eyes fluttered. She squeezed me again and a long, loud moan escaped her parted lips.

I watched as pink-ish heat rushed into her chest, neck and cheeks. Her mouth gaped and her eyes closed. There was a spark and then my senses were blasted with heavenly bliss.

I cried out as I felt a new connection between us. She channeled her orgasm into both of us. Nerves flared and exploded. Shocks and trembles awed our frayed senses. The effects of the drugs fell to the background and pure, distilled bliss crashed into me and I drowned in it.

My cock thickened and before I knew it, I pulled my wet manhood from her and stroked it hard. My aunt writhed and gasped as spurts of come splashed on her tit and trailed down to her stomach. I roared as I stroked it and another spurt struck her pale skin, followed by another.

An evil grin formed as Lily writhed. Her hand moved up and rubbed my come into her very flesh. She giggled and moaned, enjoying the intimate moment before lifting her hand to her ruby lips and licking my soul off each finger.

"You naughty, naughty boy. You fucked me so hard and now all I want is more. You taste so good, I can drink from your cock until the end of time," Aunt Lily giggled.

My cock still throbbed. It remained hard and without another thought, I pushed it back into her wet pussy. It was still tight, nearly strangling my cock, but I couldn't stay away.

"Ooooo," Lily said, her lips a perfect oval. "My monster wants more?"

"I'm taking more," I growled.

Lily's thighs parted a little more as she cackled. "You see? You're no monster. You're my love."

"No aunty, I'm not a monster. I want to spray my love in that tight pussy until it leaks out. I want your daughters there to lick it from you as I fuck each of them from behind. I want all of you to cry out my name as I drive my urges and come into all of you. I swear it to the dark gods. Our power will only grow!"

My aunt's arms wrapped around me and pulled me to her bountiful chest. She held me close as my hips punished her.

"That is my high priest. That is my nephew who I love dearly. You held back for so long and now, you can unleash your love and power on us."

I was unleashed. I rammed into her as she held me. My demons wanted more and so did I. I growled as I drove my thick cock deeper. The effects of the drugs began to wear off, either from all the activity or my aunt slowly healing me. Either way, I felt more my self and I wanted more.

"My nasty nephew, make me come against my will," Aunt Lily whispered as I licked at her breast and along her nipple, feeling like this is where I always belonged.

***

I sat on the edge of the bed, Aunt Lily kneeling before me and her lips wrapped around my cock. It had been hours and we couldn't stop ourselves. My hands gripped the edge of the bed as her mouth tried to suck my soul through my cock. I lost track to how many times we came, either at different times or together. Just when I thought I had nothing left, but body seemed to produce more.

Aunt Lily drank enough of my come that she was giddy and glowing with power. She needed to drink me to survive, but now she was fat with energy and lust. Her body glistened in the dim light, drops of come and honey on her pale white skin. She massaged her clit as she lazily sucked on my cock.

I smiled as I looked down on her ruby red lips moving along my shaft. The dirty words and comments were like an obscene song. She begged for me to stop and would change it to never wanting me to stop. She whispered her fantasies as I fucked her from behind, all of coven pleasing me and each other, following my every command. Thinking about our coven, I was surprised that I hadn't done it yet. I think I was waiting for all of us to be together. Aunt Violet was the last one to bring back from the Dreamlands and I wanted us to grow closer as we celebrated our past, present and future.

"Drink my beautiful aunty," I said as my cock grew thicker.

Lily ran her tight lips over my cock until they touched the hilt. My cock thickened and spurts of come painted the back of her throat. She quickly gulped it down, her tongue coaxing my cock and her other hand squeezing my balls. She looked up as she sucked down every last drop.

For a tiny moment, I thought she would pull away. I chuckled as she gulped down the rest of my seed and began sucking on me once again.

"You fucking dirty whore," I grinned.

Lily moaned and nodded slightly as she resumed her lustful desires.

A sudden weakness filled my body. The last of the drugs effects vanished some time ago and I felt like myself. I looked down and admired my aunt's work when the world began to darken around me.

"So...tired," I whispered.

My aunt ignored me as muffled moans rose up between us.

"So...tired," I repeated before darkness enclosed around me.

I stood in several inches of water. Temple walls surrounded me. I glanced around and saw Aunt Violet in a corridor entrance, her eyes staring blankly at the water.

From another dark corridor, a robed figure moved entered the watery temple floor. I glanced down to tentacles moving under the robe's hem as a humanoid figure moved closer. A hood covered their head and shadows covered their face. Two oval glowing blue eyes stared at me as they approached.

I turned to the robed figure and bowed my head. They bowed their head with unblinking eyes.

"Welcome, I bring tidings from Draygon itself," the figure said with a small, dark whisper.

Seventeen

I stood in the ankle-deep water, staring at the robed figure. My aunt Violet continued to stand in a nearby corridor entrance, her gaze on nothing like she wasn't mentally home.

The inner temple walls dripped with shadows and madness. Thoughts began to vibrate along my mind as I tried to keep my sanity together. A weight pressed down on my soul and I found it difficult to stand.

The robed figure glided over the water and approached me. Oval yellow eyes with black slits stared at me. Sharp teeth bloomed in the darkness of their hood. Despite the dim glow of the eyes and stark white of the sharp teeth, shadows continued to hide the beings features as it slowed and stopped before me.

I kept my gaze on the robed thing before me. The yellow eyes moved in independent directions. I couldn't tell if it was all in my mind, or the being was doing it on purpose.

Weakness crawled into my limbs and before I knew it, I fell onto my knees in the water. Ripples spread out in all directions. Thoughts grew more and more jagged. I was losing myself and I couldn't remember any of my spells to keep my sanity whole.

"High Priest, you are strong, but Draygon's will is stronger. Your time here will be short, but needed. I will attempt to be brief."

The figure placed a clawed, black hand on my shoulder as it continued, "Draygon is pleased. You have done what many other chosen have been afraid to accomplish. You opened the first gate and Draygon rewards those who serve."

"I...live to serve...the dark gods. I...live to serve...Draygon," I said with a distant voice.

The robed figure nodded and squeezed my shoulder. Pain flared and some of my sanity returned.

"The tasks before you are grand and so should your power. Draygon knows much and has seen your use of the ring for your blood coven. The trinket is necessary to keep your flock in line, but no longer," the being said as it looked over to my dead aunt and nodded.

Aunt Violet moved along the water, the hem to her purple dress drifting behind her. A small darkness filled her gaze as she approached. When she stood beside the robed being, she looked down with a twisted smile and darkness bleeding from her eyes.

"Inner power is greater than power achieved through trinkets, wouldn't you agree, High Priest?"

I nodded. Thin thoughts filtered into my mind, trying to explain to myself that trinkets helped keep magic constant. Unlike the magical energy within, which requires time and rest after use. I could have used spells to keep my family and coven in line, but once I tired, they could break the spell, if they wished. I needed them chained to me so our power would remain constant.

The robed being made a seductive hiss as it felt my thoughts against its mind. "You know the truth. Knowledge and Control is what is needed to break the many barriers between worlds. That is why, Draygon will bestow a gift.

"The dark god knows you seek power. You were correct to think of an aspect ritual for your coven."

The being pointed an open black hand to Aunt Violet, "Once you have your Shadow Guardians, you and your coven will be strong enough to continue opening gates and rifts, allowing madness and darkness to seep into your world."

The being looked at my aunt, "Give him the gift."

Aunt Violet nodded and sank down to her knees. I stared into her warm eyes as she stared into mine. She was just as tall and voluptuous as her sisters. She leaned forward and pressed purple full lips to mine.

My eyes fluttered as something dark and worm-like spilled into my mouth. It snaked down my throat like lightning and before I knew it, it had curled around my heart.

Aunt Violet pulled back and smiled. "I look forward to coming back, my dear nephew."

I weaved as tendrils of energy snaked into my mind.

"The gift has been passed. Return to your world and use Draygon's gift. The more you used it, the more the veil between worlds will be shredded thin. Be the High Priest we have come to know and admire," the being said and bowed.

Darkness closed in, snuffing out what little light was in the temple. I looked over to my aunt Violet and she smiled with madness in her eyes before it all faded away to the abyss.

My eyes shot open and I groaned loudly. My aunt Lily's lips had touched the base of my cock. I grabbed her head and held her in place as the most powerful orgasm I ever had was unleased. Lily's eyes widened as thick spurts filled her throat. She moaned as her eyes half closed and swallowed. I held her to me, pushing every drop of my soul into her waiting throat. I huffed like I had been running all night. Bliss curled along my entire body as inner tendrils caressed my mind and heart.

Aunt Lily pulled away and her body shuddered. "Gerald...you tasted different."

I looked down on her as she tried to stay sitting. I glanced over to my ring on the nightstand and knew, I didn't need it anymore. The gift pulsed under my skin and I could feel my power and influence grow.

"Sleep, Aunt Lily," I whispered.

My aunt's eyes closed. She weaved for a moment before falling onto her back on the rug. Her chest rose and fell as she lay, sleeping peacefully.

I stood up and walked over to the nightstand. I lifted up the ring and looked it over in my hands. Dark mana moved through me and the ring was no longer needed. I stepped over to the fireplace and threw the ring so hard into it, it shattered against the back of the stone fireplace. Small, lit embers flashed with sparks as pieces of the ring fell onto them. The magic was broken, but my control was not.

I walked over to my sleeping aunt. In the dim darkness, I could see the black tendrils crisscrossing her body. Those tendrils and lines faded away as I looked down on her pale skin. I sank down to my knees and took hold of my cock. I stroked it to her prone body as my inner monsters sang.

"Stay sleeping until the morning," I said as I was over her.

Aunt Lily stayed sleeping as I knelt down and pushed my cock into her dripping wet valley. She let out a small moan, but didn't wake. I pushed to the hilt and watched her, seeing if the command would break. It remained strong.

My hips began to move, pushing myself inside her. Seeing her unable to resist my commands, I grew bolder, thrusting hard. My eyes glowed with purple light, seeing her body full of my energy and hungry for more. I was so excited, my cock thickened and spurts of come filled her tiny space. I pulled back and watched as she remained sleeping. I glanced down to seeing my seed spill from her.

I looked over to an old clock, and saw that there was still two hours until sunrise. I thought I would be tired, but instead I was revitalized with new energy. I stood up and grabbed a robe from the wall. I put it on and left the master bedroom.

The castle was dark. What few lights I could see, were turned low. I assumed everyone had gone to sleep, but knowing my family and coven, they were never truly asleep. I glanced down to one of the rooms further down the corridor and saw a dim light under one of the doors. I walked over, my foot passing over a cold spot. I had spent most of the night drugged and sleeping with my Aunt Lily. Now, I felt clear headed and hungry. My urges cried out for more and as High Priest, I didn't have to deny myself anything.

I walked up to the door and took hold of the knob. I listened to small moans on the other side. I smiled before I opened the door and stepped inside.

The bedchamber had a single dim lantern glowing in the corner. On the wide bed, Beth was leaning against the headboard, her creamy thighs separated and Dana's head between her sister's legs. Dana slurped and licked like a rutting beast. Both were naked, Beth whimpering to her sister's advances. Dana's ass was on the air, her head moving with urgent need to lick at her sister.

Beth looked up and her gaze connected to mine. There was no shame in her eyes, only a sick need to orgasm.

A muffle whimper was to my left. I looked over to see Theo naked and tied to a chair. He made small moans as his cock stood under its own power. He didn't look at me, his gaze caught in the gravity of our cousins on the bed.

Dana lifted her mouth from between Beth's thighs. Wetness dripped from her chin as she looked at her sister like a carnal monster.

"Your orgasm tasted so good," Dana said darkly before she turned her head and looked at me.

I kept my gaze on them, seeing the lewd private party. My cousins were breathing heavy, a night of extremes having played out.

Dana turned on her knees and bowed on the bed. "I'm sorry, Gerald. We couldn't sleep and had to play. We knew mother was taking care of you."

I simply nodded as I stepped further into the room.

"Where is my mother?" I asked plainly.

"She said she was going to wander the castle and grounds. She wanted to make sure no one was trying to hurt our family after what happened at the club," Beth said submissively.

I opened my senses and could feel my dark power under my skin. What I could not feel was my control over my cousins. It wasn't like with Aunt Lily. There was a connection that needed to be made before I could truly have them under my power.

An image of coming into my aunt's mouth filled in the connection needed. Much like the blood of Christ, they needed to be baptized in the seed of their high priest. I couldn't hide my devilish smirk as I knew I had to reaffirm our connection.

Beth looked down at my hand. I could see she noticed I wasn't wearing my ring. She kept her legs spread. She reached between her legs and rubbed herself. Her gaze shifted to my neck and her fingers swirled with new and eager intent.

I glanced over to Theo tied to the chair. My thin cousin whimpered again as he couldn't move.

"Dana," I said with soothing tone.

Dana bowed her head, wetness dripping off her chin. "Yes, Gerald," she said softly.

"Why is Theo tied to a chair?" I asked like a stern parent.

Dana looked down and to the side. "Aunty Rose questioned him. We didn't know how much he could be trusted or if he was being used by others to get to you. Since you were with our mother, we thought it best to tie him up until you were ready to question him."

I gave a smile nod. "Dana, untie him."

Dana slid off the bed. Her lithe form moved quickly to Theo. She stepped around it and took hold of the rope knots. She untied them, one at a time. When the ropes slackened, Theo let out a groan and feel off the chair and onto his knees.

I looked down on him and as he took hold of his cock and stroked it. A demonic need had taken hold, I assumed spending hours watching his cousins licking and sucking on each other.

Theo let out a small, inhuman cry. He stroked himself vigorously and white seed spurted onto the carpet. He continued to stroke himself, thick spurts splashing on the rug until he slowed and huffed. His eyes rolled into his head and he collapsed on the small come puddles slowly seeping into the rug.

I looked at Dana with a hard gaze. "Theo is still family. Look what you did to him."

Dana bowed her head. "I'm sorry, but he likes to be tortured."

Beth stopped rubbing her clit and moved to the edge of bed. Her sticky fingers laced into mine and she gave my hand a squeeze.

"Theo didn't object to us tying him up. We were going to lock him in a room, but the drugs were still making him crazy," Beth explained.

I looked down on my cousin and gave her a small smile. "Even if that's true, we need him to bring Aunt Violet back."

I turned my gaze to Dana, "I need you to be kinder to him."

Dana looked away. "Theo just...makes me so angry. He doesn't have to be so weak."

"He isn't weak. He simply needs time to grow his confidence. No one in our family is weak. No one in our coven is weak."

Dana folded her arms over her breasts. "He hasn't joined the coven yet."

I was about to say something when Beth's hands parted my robe slightly. One hand took hold of my half-hard cock and she began to stroke it. Her touch was tender, but her eyes spoke to her own inner demons.

"How was time with our mother?" Beth asked.

I looked down on her and smiled. "It was pleasant. She helped me to purge the drugs from my body."

Beth looked up with endearing eyes. "We were worried about you."

Dana unfolded her arms and walked over. She stepped over Theo as he moaned with his eyes closed. My thin cousin moved to my side and wrapped her hand around my cock with her sister.

"I'm too wired to sleep," Dana said as she leaned on me and stroked my cock.

The warmth from Dana and Beth was overpowering. To a degree, they were pushing their demons on me, but I had to resume my control. They needed to be baptized. Even without the ring, I knew they would submit. The beautiful thing about being a high priest, I didn't have to tell them anything I didn't want to. As coven leader, they followed me or they were punished. You never leave a blood coven once the bonds are made.

Beth slipped off the bed and knelt onto the floor. She and Dana stroked me, but it was Beth kissing the tip of my cock. Her tongue slipped out and gave the end tiny licks.

"You're normally harder than this," Beth said as I was not completely hard in her hand.

Dana nodded as she leaned on me and helped stroked me.

I looked down with an amused smirk. "Aunty Lily was very hungry."

Beth gave a small nod before she closed her lips around the tip of my cock. Warmth flowed along my member, Beth's lips slowly sliding back and forth on the end. It was enough to cause my cock to twitch and my urges growing with each slow suck.

"Is Beth better than me?" Dana asked with playful jealousy.

"It depends on the time and place," I joked.

Dana's eyes hardened as she let go of the base of my cock. Beth moaned as she slid her lips to the base and pressed her tongue under the shaft, making her mouth tight.

My thin cousin laid her arms on my shoulder and looked me in the eyes as her sister sucked on manhood.

"I love what we have. Can I suck on your cock next, my high priest?" Dana asked sweetly.

"I won't say no. You may have to suck on it for a while. My balls feel empty," I smirked.

"I doubt that very much. Even if you were empty, I would suck on you all night," Dana said like a naked devil.