M.A.I.

Maria had dismissed all of the attendants waiting to help her undress. She did it herself and then slipped into a light silk robe. It only reached mid-thigh and was tied tightly about her waist. Laying back on the mound of pillows that served as her bed, she adjusted the front part of the robe. It was closed from her waist down but the top part lay open to the crisp night air. The side panels just covered her nipples so that the inside half of her firm breasts were visible. Tossing her hair behind her shoulders, Maria placed one of the mouthpieces for the hookah in her hand. Resting it against her lips as she heard the man approach, she could not help but smile to herself.

He did not even bother to wait for an entrance command. Nilesh walked right in, tent flap snapping behind him in the wind. The large man filled the doorway, his shoulders wide and broad. His stomach was flat and for some reason Iram flashed in Maria’s mind. It was quickly pushed away as she told herself that this man was far from what her old love use to be. Iram may be an immortal but he was a million times the man that this creature before her could ever hope to be in this lifetime and perhaps the next. Cold gray eyes glared down at Maria before they widened in slight surprise at the vision waiting for him. The woman that had danced before paled in comparison on how she looked now. He could hear himself growl with want for her as the minx leaned forward and offered him the pipe that had just been pressed to her lips.

He walked forward and sat down next to her. The pipe was placed in his hand and he took it without hesitation. This would make what was about to happen ten times more enjoyable for him. Taking a deep puff, he let it out slowly and then turned his attention to her. Leaning back and huffing slightly, he talked to her for the first time. “Do you not even want to know my name? I am the Great Nilesh, son of the world renowned tradesman.” Reaching out, he cupped her chin almost as a lover would do and ran a thumb over her perfect lips. Gods this woman was beautiful. “What is your name my lovely one?”

Maria leaned into his touch, regardless of how much her skin wanted to crawl right off her body. “My Lord, you who grant me with the privilege of being in your presence, may call me what you like. If however you wish to address me by what I am known as, then please, call me Maysoon.” Maria smiled coyly at him and then parted her lips to let the tip of her tongue brush the pad of his thumb. Reaching up, she placed a hand over his and then pulled his thumb into her mouth before sucking on it gently for a moment. She could tell what she was doing to him and it pleased her very much. Him being responsive to her would make this so much more easy for her.

“Maysoon? That means ‘One of beautiful face and body’. It does fit you so.....” Nilesh almost choked on the inhale from the hookah as she pulled his thumb into her inviting mouth. He dropped the pipe then, both hands going for this woman that seemed intent on driving him mad with passion. He loved the small cry of surprise that she let out as his body came down on top of hers, pushing her hard into the softness around them. He wasted no time in tugging the belt from her waist and throwing her robe open. Using the belt as a rope, he bound her hands over her head and roughly devoured her mouth with his. Her struggling excited him further as her hands where now bound firmly above her head to one of the heavy tables. His large hand tangled in her hair as his mouth invaded hers over and over, longing to possess every inch of her. Nilesh’s free hand lowered to his pants as he unlaced them and worked them off his hips. Her body was soft against his hard one and he pushed his member against the treasure hidden between her white thighs.

It was getting to the point that Maria was ready to hurl this bastard across the room. The only thing that stopped her was her need to feed upon him. Yes his blood was dirty and tainted with cruelty but she had no option to change her mind now. Knowing what his kind liked, she struggled against his large body as he tied her up. Inside she laughed because she knew that this would be like sifting sand though her fingers if she wished to get free. Maria could now feel his erection pushing against her most intimate area and her eyes flew open. Clamping her legs shut, she grit her teeth.

One large hand went to Maria’s neck and squeezed her hard. So this was the man’s game huh? Playing along with it, Maria tried to gasp and gurgled a bit, her legs kicking under him. She could see his sickening smile and feel his hot sickly breath against her face as he jammed one of his large knees between her legs to pry them open. He squeezed a bit harder and finally was “able” to part her legs to his liking. Sliding himself between the milk white thighs of Maria, Nilesh roughly slammed himself into her. It did take her a bit by surprise and Maria’s hands flew up to the large fingers clamped on her neck. It was time to finish this up. There was no way in hell that she would let this crude thing relive himself in her and get pleasure from it.

Nilesh’s thumbs pressed hard against her wind pipe and he started to thrust. Making sounds like a rutting camel, a smile spread across his face as a thin sheen of sweat broke out over his body. The beauty under him, Maysoon was her name, started to fade a bit. He could see her eyes start to dim a bit and he quickened his pace. He wanted to finish now. He wanted to finish what he had started before she went. He watched her eyes roll back and then she was gone. Letting out a roar of frustration, he shook her hard and smacked her head against the pillow under them. “You fucking whore!! Wake up and let me finish before you die!” Little did he know that he wish was going to be granted.

Maria’s eyes snapped open and she smiled up at him. She could see the startled look on his face as she started to laugh. A ripping sound could be heard as he went soft inside her. Her hands flew up to sink into his upper arms, pulling him down to her. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she sunk her teeth into him, the rush of warmth flooding over her lips. He let out a scream of pain that she quickly silenced with a fist to his mouth. Nilesh started to spit blood and chunks of teeth as Maria tightened her grip even more. She drew deeply although it was a far cry from the taste she was use to. It was muddy but it was filling none the less.

Panic filled the large man as he suddenly lost control. The woman that he know thought of as a demon that lay under him fought back with the strength that rivaled his own. The searing pain that shot up his arms as her nails dug into him was nothing compared to what followed. The overwhelming feeling of blinding hot pain shot though his body and it seemed to be concentrated on his neck. “Maysoon!!!!” He bellowed it and pulled hard on her hair and body to try and detach her. Clumps of red came out in his hands and he felt his nails scratch her open in places. Feeling his body flip over, he knew that he had lost total control.

Maria sat up and smiled down at him, the raking slashes he had left on her pale body healed in front of his eyes. Her lips where darker then before and he realized that they were coated in his blood. Wave after wave of horror could be seen in Nilesh’s eyes as Maria slowly drew her fingers from his arms. She still had him pinned with her body and he was to weak to move anyway. Tilting her head, she smiled at him. “Hmmmmm... You who are so big on name meanings....Nilesh means ‘lord of darkness’ does it not?” She smiled even more and then leaned forward a bit.

Nilesh could feel her hair trailing across his chest as she whispered in his ear. Her words chilled him to the bone. She told him that she was known in this area as ‘Hanan Karida’. His eyes widened even more as he choked out a whispered translation. “Mercy Untouched......” Those were the last words that ‘Nilesh the Great, son of a well renowned tradesman’ ever spoke. The next sound that echoed though the tent was the hollow cracking of the great man’s neck as Maria snapped it in two.