1.5 The (Not) Lewd

In seeming panic he shot her right on the boob.

"Ow!" Ezraphel grabbed at the spot she was hit and after inspecting she found that only a small almost unnoticeable bruise was left, along with a stinging sensation.

He hit her right above her corset on the skin.

"Now I'm going to say this again, stay right where you are…" the last word trailed off in a slur.

Ezraphel was confused for a bit until she realized that she was messaging her boob absently to nudge the sting away. A salacious smile spread across her face as her messaging turned to straight up fondling and she used both hands on both boobs this time.

"Ow, that hurt~" she pouted while continuing to fondle herself.

"Uh…" was his sensible reply as he was seemingly transfixed by the sight before him

Damn she wished she knew his name, even with his face covered he was so cute

"Why don't you put that thing down?" she requested pausing her ministrations,

She was getting hot playing with herself.

As if someone clapped in front of him he aimed his gun, this time at her face "drop your hands"

Ezraphel pouted in aggravation before she smiled and shrugged "as you wish" then with hands still on her chest she deliberately dragged them down bringing her corset down with them and freeing her constricted breasts "oops~" she said with a teasing smile.

His reaction did not disappoint.

The rifle dropped from his now trembling hands "h-holy shit"

Ezraphel chose that moment to lunge at him, emboldened by her distance as well as the lust rolling off him in that moment. The Lilim tackled the man before he could reach for that other weapon at his side and now straddled him.

"Aha!" she grinned in victory.

"Get off of me!" he struggled but it was ultimately futile, even without magic Ezraphel was much stronger than the average man (and even some mamono) and he was far below the average man in terms of strength.

She giggled before her tail snaked to his weapon and tossed it away "there, now you don't have any weapons" she leaned down to his helmet "now you're all mine~" another triumphant giggle as the futile efforts began "now let's see what's behind here."

"No-no-no-no-no-no-no-no"

She slipped off the helmet to reveal an angry watery eyed man glaring heated daggers at her despite the tears.

Ezraphel's smile slipped away and turned to concern "are you alright?"

His teeth gritted "what do you think!?"

She recoiled a bit at his vehemence "I…I wasn't going to hurt you"

"I know that!"

"Y-you do?"

Ezraphel was hesitant again, she knew what was supposed to happen. She had him right where she wanted him, pinned down under her, his body was small but his spirit was oh so vast and irresistible. The only thing stopping her was his emotions, an ugly mix of lust, hatred and fear, heavier on the latter than the former.

She needed to tip the scale back to the former and so she leaned down and attempted to kiss him. He began struggling again, turning his head from side to side while yelling "no" over and over again. The Lilim stopped but let her face remained close to his and eventually he stopped though with his turned away, he stared to the side.

The silence lingered for a moment before being broken by the Lilim "I just wanted to make you feel good."

"…no means no" he replied lowly with a scowl, still not making eye contact.

Ezraphel was at a loss "why?" she was truly curious. She offers him the greatest treasure she could, herself. It is so painfully obvious to her that he was attracted to her. He knew she would not hurt him and yet still he denies it "am I not good enough? Do you prefer men?"

"The fuck?" for the first time he looks at her with incredulously.

"Do you?"

"NO!"

"Then why won't you love me?"

"Who in their right mind would be okay with getting raped!?"

"I know of many" she replied knowing several mamono couples who love rape play.

"I said 'in their right mind' because obviously those people are fucking crazy!"

Ezraphel scowled with some impatience "what are you saying?"

"I am not crazy! I don't care how hot you are. I don't want to be fucked by you against my will! I don't want to end up a fucking incubus! I have a life and I like my life! And I don't want my life to suddenly become meaningless and revolve around you!"

The last word he screamed in her face and for a long moment they stared at each other with the only noise being him panting. Suddenly something wet his cheek and he snapped out of his rage haze to see tears running down her eyes and her lips quivering. A moment later Ezraphel started crying and leapt off of him then ran deeper into the house.