Agent of Lilith: Chapter 10 by Eupatrid
Discover the thrilling Chapter 10 of "Agent of Lilith" by Eupatrid, where passion and desire intertwine in an unforgettable gay erotic adventure. Dive into a world of temptation, secrets, and steamy encounters that will leave you breathless. Join the journey and experience love like never before!<br/>
Revelations are had and resolutions are made.
“Ow.”
“Stop that.”
“Ow.”
“Stop; I told you already, you’re not dreaming.”
James and Ashley Marshall walked naked through the Temple of Venus. This was business as usual for James, but his sister was in a state of shock and awe. She stared open-mouthed at the endlessly towering pillars of gold that carried the infinite sky. She studied the intricate designs in the tile mosaics beneath their feet as they walked. And all the while, she pinched herself.
“Ow.”
“Ash, would you please stop doing that?” James said.
“I’m gonna start pinching you if you don’t explain where the hell we are,” responded Ashley.
A shadow passed over the two siblings. Ashley looked up a moment too late, just missing whatever had cast it. James rolled his eyes. The Temple dimmed and the air grew colder. From behind Ashley, a female voice boomed.
“WELCOME, MORTAL, TO MY DOMAIN.”
Ashley spun around to see Lilith behind her, arms and wings outstretched, eyes glowing red, and a wicked smile painted on her face.
“Ahhh!!” Ashley screamed, stumbling backwards and falling on her butt. “Demon! Devil! Antichrist!” She formed a cross with her index fingers, closing her eyes and holding her head away from the demoness.
“Do you have to be so dramatic, Lilith?” James asked. The succubus gave him an amused look and shrugged.
“Probably not, but a girl’s gotta have her fun,” Lilith blinked and her eyes were back to their usual brilliant sapphire. The Temple returned to its state of bright tranquility. Wings folded behind her, Lilith stepped forward on cloven hooves and extended a hand to the redhead cowering on the marble floor. “Relax, I’m not gonna eat you.”
Ashley looked at James, who just nodded. Ashley accepted the proffered hand and was pulled to her feet. She took a few steps back and stood behind James, hiding herself and protecting her modesty while clutching her brother’s arm like a frightened girl.
James let out a sigh, “Lilith, meet Ashley, my sister. Ash, this is my mistress, Lilith.”
“Charmed,” said the demoness, a suave smile on her full lips. Ashley gulped audibly. “But James knows he doesn’t need to call me his mistress. We’re equals,” Lilith finished, meeting James’ eyes and smiling fondly. Ash watched the silent exchange curiously, her eyes’ glued to the strange, beautiful woman.
“L-Lilith?” she said through chattering teeth, “As in the Lilith?” Ash pinched herself again for good measure.
“The one and only!” Lilith answered enthusiastically, beaming at the redhead. “Would you like an autograph?” she asked, still having a little fun with the woman.
“N-no… I’d like to know what the hell is going on here. James?” Ashley turned to her brother, a pleading look in her eyes. “Where are we? I believe you if you say I’m not dreaming, but that,” she pointed at Lilith, “is a real demon, and you called her your mistress? What’s more, that,” she pointed at a mosaic of a lion on the floor before them, “is genuine Babylonian – 17th century B.C.E. by the looks of it. What’s going on?”
Lilith raised an eyebrow at Ashley, “Very impressive – you’re correct.” she said. “To answer your question: it’s just as I said before. You’re in my domain. This is the Temple of Venus, and I am Lilith, its steward. Before you ask: no, any stories you’ve read about me are not true.” She smiled warmly at the shorter woman. “I’m sorry for frightening you earlier; I couldn’t help myself.”
“That’s… quite all right,” Ash responded carefully. “I’m sure I’ll laugh about it later.” She doubted that was the case, but she was trying to be polite to the woman who towered over her. “But why are we here? How do you know my brother?”
James cleared his throat. “I’ll answer that one. Whether she still sees it that way or not, Lilith is my mistress. I’m her agent, her servant. I represent her in the real world; that’s the new job I told you about. Not many people know about me or Lilith, Ash. So, I have to ask you to keep this place, and this meeting, a secret.”
Ashley nodded slowly, staring at James with wide eyes. She could hardly believe what she was hearing. Her brother worked for a demoness? Not just any demoness, the most infamous of them all! But, was she really so bad? Ash’s gaze fell on Lilith again, who gave her another friendly smile. She seemed…nice? Ashley’s eyes roamed south over the graceful swell of the succubus’ large breasts, appreciating her perfect, tawny skin and incredible curves. Yes… very nice… Ash shook her head and came back to her senses, returning her attention to her brother, but not missing the playful smirk forming on Lilith’s lips.
“Okay… so why am I here?” the redhead asked cautiously, glancing back at Lilith as she spoke.
The demoness shrugged. “Don’t look at me,” she said before turning to her agent. “Why did you want her here, James?”
“Because…” James began, “Ashley is an expert in Babylonian history and archaeology.” Lilith’s face adopted a look of hurt surprise.
“No,” she stated simply, her expression hardening.
“Hear me out, Lilith,” James spoke. “She might know something about the statue! She could help us!”
“I’ve heard plenty, James! And I’m not dragging your innocent sister into this!” Lilith crossed her arms angrily and scowled at the man.
“Uhm…” Ashley began, “I don’t know what it is we’re talking about, but in most regards, I’m hardly innocent. If there’s something I can help with… I’d like to know. What’s going on?” She turned to her brother as she asked the question.
James gave Lilith a look that seemed to ask for permission. The demoness held his gaze for a moment before rolling her eyes. She waved a hand lazily, as if to say, “Do what you like.”
And so James began to tell Ashley about Lilith’s story, the story of how a happy young woman was ripped from her life and imprisoned for eternity. He told her how Ishtar had killed Sumis, destroyed the ziggurat, and enslaved Lilith. He told her of Lilith’s duties as stewardess of the Temple of Venus and demoness of lust, and he told her of his own duties as Lilith’s agent. Ash listened, eyes wide and cheeks red, as James recounted an abbreviated version of the last few weeks. As he explained how Lilith’s magic had changed him and given him new abilities, Ash frowned slightly.
“You’re an incubus.” It was a statement, not a question. James nodded. “This magic of yours, did you use it on me?” The temple seemed quieter as Ashley waited for a response, her breath caught in her throat.
“Unintentionally… Yes,” he answered at last.
Ashley took a step away from her brother and stared at him in disbelief. James had used magic to make her want him. She threw out a fist and hit him in the arm with all her strength. He barely recoiled. “You asshole,” she said. “What do you mean ‘unintentionally?'”
James rubbed the spot where Ash had punched him. “Ow. I mean that it was an accident! I saw you and got a little… excited. I don’t exactly have 100% control over my power, so my desire may have affected you slightly too.”