Free Lilith - TI3 by Fran Heckrotte

quietly in the secluded corner. Tall and dark, Yemaya was stunning. Her pale blue eyes reminded the owner of crystal ice. Even Lilith felt the faint stirrings of lust in her groin just looking at the woman... and she had seen thousands of truly beautiful women in her lifetime. Few, however, made her ache sexually. This one did! It was obvious, though, that Dakota held the Illusionist’s heart. There was a time when the challenge of taking what wasn’t hers would have been enough incentive for Lilith but she no longer enjoyed the thrill of such a hunt. The Illusionist's darkness was a different matter. It brought back memories she preferred not to think about, reminding her of someone she had pushed from her life long ago. Why he would be interested in Yemaya aroused Lilith’s curiosity and she was determined to get an answer if for no other reason than to thwart her ex’s plans.
     
    Telling Agra to close up, she decided it was time to take a short trip so she could have a little conversation with Dis. Not only did she want to ask him about the missing whores but she wanted to know more about the darkness dwelling within the Illusionist.
     
    Within moments, she appeared at his estate and entered the castle unchallenged. Walking into the room unannounced, Lilith wasn’t surprised when no one noticed her presence. The enormous oval bed was overflowing with several young men and women, their bodies impossibly tangled as they passionately fondled each other. They reminded her of worms writhing, arms and legs so intertwined no one could tell which limb belonged to which person. Amongst them lay Dis, in the center of the pile, his arms wrapped around two plump Minions, one male and one female.
     
    "I see you haven’t changed much over the years," she said, exasperated at the all too familiar scene.
     
    "LILY! It’s so nice to see you, too!" boomed the enormous male, grinning broadly. Pushing aside the writhing bodies surrounding him in order to clear a path, he patted the bed with his hand. "Would you care to join us?"
     
    "I gave up robbing the cradle a long time ago. Besides, orgies aren't my style. Get rid of them! We need to talk."
     
    "Ah. I see you’re just as charming as ever... and just as beautiful. Time has been kind to you, my dear, even if you are getting old. There was once a time when you loved indulging in these little parties. No one could beat your sexual appetites."
     
    "Cut the flattery, Dis! Are you going to get rid of your groupies or should I?" threatened Lilith, not wanting to think about that part of her past.
     
    "Tsk... tsk... you still haven’t learned patience. I had hoped the years would have tempered that little character flaw of yours."
     
    Before Lilith could respond, Dis held up is hand to stop her from commenting.
     
    "Alright. Out!" he bellowed, his voice a deep baritone. Clapping his hands loudly, thunder reverberated through the room, sending everyone scurrying off the bed, their tangled arms and legs causing them to fall on the floor in one giant heap. Laughing and giggling amongst themselves, they managed to free themselves and waved goodbye to Lilith, and unimpressed by their master’s exaggerated histrionics. "You’re a terrible influence. Even my Minions show me little respect whenever you’re around." He sighed, melodramatically,"Now, what can I do for you?"
     
    "Tell me about Yemaya Lysanne!"
     
    "Who?"
     
    "Lysanne... you know who I’m talking about, so don’t play the innocent with me."
     
    "Innocent? Me?" Dis laughed. "When has that word ever applied to me?"
     
    "True! Now answer my question!"
     
    "What do you want to know?"
     
    "Everything. What is she to you?"
     
    Climbing from the bed, Dis swaggered over to Lilith, his dark red skin glowing in the dimly lit room. Letting her eyes wander lazily up and down his naked body, Lilith couldn’t help but appreciate his magnificent physique... nor fail to notice the enormous penis he proudly displayed, even in