Betrayal

It's already been a week since I came here, and I've discovered a lot about the body I'm inhabiting. It belongs to Lilliana de Voltaire, the most powerful living witch. At 3000 years old, she has a vast knowledge of magic, having mastered and even invented numerous spells. This body is incredibly powerful, capable of casting spells effortlessly and performing feats I never imagined, such as teleportation, flying, seeing through walls, and reading minds.

Yesterday, I tested my newfound mind-reading ability on Liam and Mirriam. Liam was predictable; he's smitten with me and thinks about sex constantly. Mirriam, however, was a surprise. She harbors intense hatred for Lilliana, likely aware of it, hence why she relegated Mirriam to maid duties in this massive castle. Upon discovering her thoughts, my first impulse was to kill her, but now, I want to toy with her, to make her acknowledge who truly holds power. Mirriam has feelings for Liam, and seeing us have sex daily breaks her heart. Furthermore, she's a spy sent by the Empire. Lilliana found her injured in the forest and saved her, only for Mirriam to plot her downfall instead. Too bad for you, Mirriam; you underestimated Lilliana's abilities.

I left my room and found Liam and Mirriam chatting on the sofa. Mirriam was in her maid uniform, while Liam wore only pants, his bare chest on display. Mirriam's smile faded the moment she saw me.

"Hello, everyone," I said, sitting between them. Mirriam moved aside to make space, knowing her place. Let's see how long until she shows her true colors.

"Hello, my lady. Did you just wake up? How was your sleep?" Liam asked enthusiastically. I touched his bare chest.

"Why aren't you wearing anything? Do you enjoy being seen by Mirriam?" I asked. He was taken aback by my question.

"No, my lady! I just feel more comfortable without a shirt," he answered, looking down. "I'll get dressed if you want me to."

"No need. I like it this way too," I whispered in his ear, licking his neck. Mirriam fumed behind me. Liam chuckled, grabbing my hand and kissing it lightly. Mirriam's jealousy was palpable. Good job, Liam. Only show your affection to me.

I couldn't resist any longer and sat on his lap. Mirriam turned red. "I think I better go now. I still have to prepare for lunch," she said, quickly walking away. I giggled. She's close to breaking.

"So, Liam, where were we?" I asked, smiling naughtily. I'm not acting like the real Lilliana anymore, but I don't care. I want to enjoy myself, both sexually and emotionally.

"What do you want me to do, My Lady?" he asked shyly, his erection pressing against me. I wrapped my arms around his neck, kissing his lips.

"I want you to fuck me until our moans echo through every corner of this castle," I whispered in his ear, licking and biting it gently. Liam's breath hitched. I pulled him closer for a deep kiss. He lifted me up, laying me gently on the couch, kissing every uncovered part of my body. As he undid my dress, revealing my bare pussy, his eyes darkened.

He rubbed circles on my clit, licking my nipples. "You're perfect," he muttered. His sweet talk was a pleasure. He removed his pants, leaving us both naked. I spread my legs, feeling wetter by the second. Liam buried his head between my thighs, taking a deep whiff of my pussy. His embarrassed, flushed face was cute. He lowered himself, sucking my pussy roughly. I moaned, and he licked my clit, sucking harder. "Ahh~" I groaned. "Liam~" He smiled, licking and sucking, teasing me with his fingers. I felt the orgasm building. Soon, it peaked, and I screamed. I hope Mirriam hears us from the kitchen.

"Good boy, Liam. Let's try again," I whispered seductively, pulling him close for another kiss.

After a while, I pulled away, looking into his eyes. "I have a request, Liam," I said lovingly.

Confused, he asked what he could do, assuring me he'd do anything for me. "I want you to seduce Mirriam and have sex with her," I whispered. He looked puzzled but didn't question it. "She's been sad lately, and you might help her. She loves you, Liam. I know you can help her."

"You're wonderful to think of others, but I don't think I can help her. I don't love her, and she doesn't love me."

"You're wrong. Can you at least try?" I said, stroking his hard dick. He gasped but nodded. I leaned in, kissing him passionately. We kissed for a while until he stopped, breathing heavily.

"Are you ready for round two?" I asked excitedly. He chuckled and nodded. "Then carry me to the dining table," I smirked. The dining table was near the kitchen where Mirriam was cooking. If we're there, she'll hear everything. I hope it's unbearable for her.

He lifted me, and I wrapped my legs around his waist, placing my foot on his back. He carried me to the dining area, laying me on the table. I chuckled loud enough for Mirriam to hear. I spread my legs and told him to put his dick inside me. He complied, and I moaned loudly, holding his neck. He moved his hips slowly at first, but soon I couldn't control myself. I ground my clit against his dick, moving with him. "Oh God..." I moaned, throwing my head back. Liam's movements became fast and rough. I moaned louder, gripping the edge of the table tightly. He thrust faster and faster. I closed my eyes, moaning uncontrollably.

"Fuck yes!" I yelled, barely able to breathe. Liam grabbed my hips, thrusting deeper, making me cry out in pleasure. "Faster! Fuck! Oh shit!!" I screamed as he hit my spot. I felt the orgasm coming quickly. Then it hit, the pleasure overwhelming. I couldn't keep my grip on the table, but Liam held me firmly. I closed my eyes, letting go, enjoying every feeling until my body shook. Liam continued thrusting until he groaned, climaxing inside me. "Oh my god!" I squealed at the intense pleasure.

"I love you so much!" I lied, wanting Mirriam to hear.

"I love you too," he said, filling me with his cum, mixing with my juices. He pulled out, and I lay there catching my breath.

"I want to take you upstairs right now, My Lady," he whispered, his deep voice sending shivers down my spine. I could feel his manhood still throbbing against me.

I smiled, glancing toward the kitchen. Using my ability, I saw Mirriam touching herself, listening to us. She might hate me, but she can't deny the hot sex I'm having with the man she loves.

I kissed Liam as he picked me up like a bride, and we went to my room for another round.