I turned my head away and focused my eyes on a nearby gravestone, but he took my face in his hands and gradually forced me to face him. "Look at me," he purred, and I felt my will weakening. I let my eyes lock with his, and noticed how intensely green they were. "Now, you're going to come with me, aren't you?" he asked.
"Yes", I said, unable to do anything else. He grinned a sexy, devilish grin, and I felt a warmth and wetness start between my legs. He seemed to know what was happening. He laughed, and grazed a hand over my breast before turning and walking away. "You can come with me," he called back. "Obey my every command, and I'll show you pleasure like you've never experienced before."
"Wait!" I called. He whirled around, looking expectantly at me. "I... um... you have to show me. I won't come with you unless you show me what you mean," I said. I flinched as he walked swiftly back to me, but to my surprise, he wasn't angry. He grabbed me fiercely and kissed me roughly and passionately. His tongue penetrated my mouth, and I couldn't help imagining what it would feel like between my legs. Again, he seemed to read my mind. He knelt down in front of me and lifted up my skirt. His tongue flicked wetly against me and I almost screamed with pleasure. He laughed quietly and continued, penetrating his tongue deeper and reaching up to stroke my nipples until I whimpered. I could tell he took cruel pleasure in having such power over me.
"Please," I begged. I was ashamed, but I needed him so badly I had no pride left. "Please. I want you so badly.... Take me now! I can't stand it!"
He stood again, and gazed at me. "You'll come with me? And obey all my commands?"
"Yes," I gasped.
He showed me his devil's smile again. "Then, my dear, shall we continue here, or would you like to come with me?"