I'd heard a lot of stories about The Omni Parker House in Boston. All of them claiming it to be haunted. Now don't get me wrong, I believed ghosts were possible. But I didn't believe in all those TV shows. But I was finally going to get to do my own investigation. I stood outside looking up at the looming building. People were glancing at me awkwardly as they passed me on the street. Probably because of what I was wearing. A black tank top, black cargo pants, a fedora, black high tops, and my blue John Lennon-style glasses. Or it could've been my weight. I was on the heavier side but I still thought I was beautiful.
From behind me I heard someone speaking in an English accent. I turned around to see one of the guides giving a ghost tour. It was the guide that I had taken the history tour with a few years back. We still kept in touch. He saw me and I gave him a quick wave. He returned it then continued on. I looked up once more at the building, adjusted my bag over my shoulder, and headed inside. Pulling the letter out of my back pocket. I walked up to the hotel desk.
"Can I have the key to Room 303?" The man behind the desk gave me a confused look.
"I'm sorry," he paused to take a look at me.
"...miss. But that room is not open to the public. As you may know only one person allowed in that room; Stephen King."
"Oh I know. And I have permission from him right here." I showed him the letter. I had written to King asking him permission for the room and him, being the not only brilliant author but AWESOME dude he was, had hand-written me a letter granting permission. And not only did he grant me permission, he promised to pay for a night in the hotel.
The guy behind the desk read over the letter and reluctantly reached down for the key. He handed it to me.
"Here you go. Now, because the room is so unoccupied we haven't cleaned it in a while. It'll take about an hour to clean up so you may enjoy the sights of Boston or enjoy the hotel bar."
"Thank you very much." I took the key and headed into the bar. It was sometime around 9 and I needed some kind of pick-me up. I ordered rum on the rocks and sat there sipping my drink. Suddenly, I heard a deep voice behind me.
"Well hello there. And what brings a beautiful demoness like you to this hotel tonight?" I took in a deep breath, took another sip and turned to face this man. I was taken aback by him. He was stunning.
His eyes were red like crimson blood. His hair was jet back and slightly spiked. I couldn't tell exactly how tall he was but he looked about 6'2", 6 inches taller than me. His lips were in a perfect Cupid’s bow shape. His muscles were well toned. Not huge but nice. After staring at him another minute, I finally found myself.
"Interesting. I've been called a number of things but never a demoness. But if you must know I’m checking out the strange occurrences in the hotel." A smile tugged at his lips and there was an evil glint in his eyes. He moved his hand to my thigh.
"Well how about we create our own occurrence." I could feel myself getting wet but I remembered why I was really here.
"Back off. I'm here on business." He moved his hand away from my thigh but the smile still remained. He caressed my cheek.
"Very well. Until we meet again." and then he turned and disappeared into a crowd of people. I returned to my drink when I felt a hand on my shoulder.
"Listen buddy, I already told you..." but when I turned to face him, it was the hotel manager.
"Oh sorry, I thought you were someone else." He moved his hand away and said,
"I just wanted to tell you that your room is ready."
"Oh, thank you." I finished my drink, dropped a twenty on the table and headed up to my room. I got into the elevator and pressed the button to go up to my floor. All the while I kept thinking about that guy at the bar. He was so handsome. And his voice was full of lust and passion. If I had been here for a different reason, I might've gone for him. I got out and started down the hallway.
I got about four steps down the hall when I heard footsteps behind me. I looked around but nobody was there. I shook my head. 'I'm either imagining things or this might be a ghost' I thought to myself. I kept walking down until I finally reached my room. I unlocked the door an entered.
The first thing I did was drop my bag on the floor. I hadn't brought much. A change of clothes, a notebook, my toothbrush and deodorant, a regular digital camera, and a video recording camera. I took in the sights of my room. It was like my dream room. The sheets and pillows on the bed were black. The walls were painted green and the floors were hardwood. It was not just a room, but a suite. It had a living area and a bedroom with a bathroom extending off. I reached into my bag and pulled out pajamas and got changed. As I was finishing changing my door opened. It just opened. But there was nobody there. I admit, I was a little freaked out. I walked back over to shut and lock the door. But when I turned around, I nearly fainted. He was here. The man from the bar. That same smirk on his face and his hands in his pockets.
"Well, well. We meet again." I backed against the wall.
"Wha...? Who...who are you? What are you doing here?" he didn't answer. He only smiled and walked over to me and wrapped his arms around me, squeezing my ass gently. I moved my hands to his chest but before I could push him away, he kissed me. I kept trying to fight it but I couldn't. I just wanted him and all of him.
He pushed his tongue into my mouth and I welcomed it. My tongue met his and the two moved around each other, battling for supremacy. When he pulled away I felt weak in the knees. Only one word could escape my lips
"Let me explain. My name is Shukaku, and I’m a lust demon. I have been trapped on the surface for 600 years and I will be trapped here until I can find a human female to mate with for all eternity. And I want you to be that female, my sweet demoness. You are so beautiful." I couldn't speak. I was so terrified but at the same time I just wanted him. Demon or not. I felt the word escape my lips
"Yes. Yes, I will be yours, my dark demon." The lust set ablaze in his eyes and kissed me. Even more passionately than before. He pulled away.
"Just one thing remains, what is your name?" I spoke, barely audible.
"Aimee. Spelled A-i-m-e-e."
"The French word for beloved, how appropriate. I need to see you, now." I stripped for him: practically ripping the clothes from my body and stood before him naked.
"Now my sweet, I’m going to show you my true form. If you accept me for who I am, then you shall be mine forever. Do you understand?" I could only nod. He stepped back and began to change to his true demonic form, shredding his clothes as he did.
He grew to be seven feet tall. A long forked tongue darted out quickly. The muscles he had amazingly become bigger and more defined. He also grew a long scaled tail and large black bat-like wing. After taking this all in my eyes came to a stop on his cock. His thick cock had to be at least fourteen inches long and 4 inches thick. A soft moan of appreciation left my lips. He was magnificent.
"Do you still want me?" I didn't answer. Rather I knelt before him and began stroking his cock, feeling it become harder. I could hear a growl in his throat.
"That's my sweet." I moved my mouth to the head of his cock. I let my tongue swirl around hit and I could him moaning. I began taking him into my mouth. I finally felt him hit the back of my throat. I still had at least another 5 inches left.
He moved his hand to the back of my head and began applying pressure. He kept pushing and I kept taking him in until finally my chin was resting against his balls. He was moaning in pleasure. I ran my tongue up and his shaft.
"Oh! SHIT!" He exclaimed and I felt a gush in my throat as he came. My mouth overflowed and a few drops ran down my chin. I removed from my mouth making sure to get every little drop. Once he was fully out I swallowed his cum. I wiped the leftover drops from my chin with the back of my hand. Shukaku ran his fingers through my hairs.
"You are so wonderful. And now that you've made feel so good, I want to please you." He stood me up and threw me onto the bed. He dove his body down onto mine and began snaking his tongue all over my body. He ran it down to my right breast and flicked the nipple and I could feel it harden. He moved his hand up to my left breast and cupped it. He pinched my nipple and I let out a gasp. I could feel myself getting even wetter.
"Oh Shukaku, please. I need you now. Please." I begged. He smiled revealing pearly white teeth with razor sharp canines. He moved his hands to my legs and spread me wide. He took one of his fingers and began to push into me until he hit my hymen.
"Interesting, old enough to order rum but still a virgin." I looked away, embarrassed.
"I used a fake ID. I'm only 17." He began rubbing my clit and spoke to me again.
"My my, you do have a dark side to you don't you?" I nodded and as he kept rubbing my clit I felt myself growing to closer but just as I was about to climax, he stopped. He moved his hand away and I let up a moan in protest. He gave me that smirk that I was beginning to hate as much as I loved it. I began move my hand down to finish but he grabbed my hands and pinned them above my head. He whispered into my ear
"Keep your arms there and don't move them." He moved his and away and I felt as if I’d been confined but there were no types of rope to bind me.
"Good girl. Now, are you ready?"
"Yes, please. I need you." He positioned himself at the entrance of my cunt. I bit my lip, waiting. He rubbed the head of his dick up and down my wet slit. Then finally, he pushed himself into me. I cried out in pain and pleasure. I felt like I was going to split in two. He kept pushing until he hit that barrier. With one good hard thrust, he wiped away my virgin status and buried the rest of his cock into my pussy.
"Oh Aimee! You're so tight!" He grunted through gritted teeth. He paused for a moment letting me get use to him in me. And then he began thrusting in and out of my tight hole.
"Shukaku! It feels so good! Please harder!" He didn't need me to tell him twice before he was picking up speed and force.
"My sweet, I’m going to cum in your womb and you will become bound to me forever." I could only nod as another cry of ecstasy left me. I would willingly become his mate for eternity. After more thrusting I could feel the orgasm building up in me.
"Oh Shukaku, I’m cumming. Don't stop! Don't stop!" He continued pounding me relentlessly until I finally felt him explode within me. My pussy clenched around him hard I felt like I was going to pass out. It was pure bliss.
He collapsed against me and the two of us lay there together; gasping for air. He eased himself from me and I let out a slight whimper. He rolled over and lay on the bed beside me as my body kept trembling with echoes of the powerful orgasm. I could finally move my arms. He rolled onto his side and gently began kneading my breast.
"You are now mine forever. You will come to me whenever I call. We can sense when the other is in pain or danger. Do you understand?" I nodded but then a thought came into my head.
"It's you, isn't it?"
"What do you mean, my sweet?"
"You're the one haunting the hotel aren't you." He chuckled softly under his breath.
"Guilty as charged. And I've also revealed myself to only one other human. The author known as Stephen King. And I’ve helped inspired a lot of his stories," Well that explains a lot, I thought as he continued.
"And in return for the stories, he promised to find me a mate. I guess he must've found you." He kissed me gently on the lips again.
"And now I have found the love of my life. And now that I have you, I’m never letting you go." He moved me into a spooning position and gave a slap on the ass. I reached for his arm and wrapped it around my waist. He moved his leg over mine. I snuggled deeper into the embrace and I felt his chest against my back. It felt so wonderful. He kissed the back of my neck and a shiver went through my spine.
"Sleep now, my demoness." And after laying there a few more minutes, sleep overtook me. I didn't know what the future held, but all I knew was that I was now the mate of a demon, and I was going to enjoy it.