Book 2 Chapter 13 (NSFW)
The moment they entered the room Saffron dropped her illusions, her body shifting as she followed Hecatolite who nearly ripped the lid off the storage chest. She quickly slipped the bands over her arms, both flaring to life as a bright pink light filled the room.
“There we go, sho…” Hecatoltie was cut short as the taller woman wrapped her arms around her from behind, her mind going blank as Saffron let out a shuddering breath into her ear.
“You are too kind my mistress.” Saffron whispered as Hecatolite leaned back into the woman, “to hide yourself away like this.” Saffron ran a hand up her slender arms causing goose bumps to form as she tapped a finger on the glowing band around Hecatolite’s arm.
“it… it needs.” Hecatolite could barely form words as the growing heat in her body threatened to overwhelm her.
“It is such a shame,” Saffron’s hand moved up her shoulder, gently tracing the side of her neck as she spoke, “a goddess forced to lower herself for her lessors.” She caressed the younger woman’s cheek as she gently guided her head up, “allow me to ease your burden my mistress.”
Hecatolite’s entire body felt like putty in the woman’s hands as Saffron gently brushed a thumb over her lips with just enough force to separate the younger woman’s lips. Hecatolite shuddered with a haggard breath.
“Please.” Her voice came out nearly pleading as Hecatolite looked at Saffron’s glistening lips hovering just out of reach of her own.
Saffron smirked slightly at her mistress’s plea as she looked down at the woman in her arms. Her mistress, the woman who could carve this world into pieces if she wished, was looking up to her with such desire; it sent the succubus’s heart fluttering with emotions. “As you wish, my mistress.” Saffron whispered into Hecatolite’s lips as she leaned down, allowing Hecatolite access to her.
Hecatolite’s entire body went rigid the moment their lips made contact, the feeling of being at Saffron’s complete mercy, revealed a new level of pleasure she did not expect as the faintly sweet taste filled her mouth.
Unlike last time, there was no build up, no growing trickle of power. Hecatolite surrendered to the desire instantly as she parted her lips, allowing Saffron full access to her. Saffron did not waste the invitation as she succumbed to exploring the young woman’s mouth with her tongue. Tightening her grip on the girl as Hecatolite ever so gently sucked on the invading sweetness.
The power exploded into Saffron as she gripped Hecatolite around the waist, her fingers digging into the girl’s sides as she tried to stifle her own moans.
Hecatolite was making no such attempt, feeling Saffron greedily drinking her power made her knees weak as waves of pleasure rocked through her body. She could feel the growing flame in her abdomen as clenched her legs together, the growing wetness between her legs only adding to her arousal as Saffron pulled her closer. The succubus’s tongue made short work of what little mental defense she had as Hecatolite wished desperately to explore her body. She let out a displeasured whimper as Saffron’s tongue retreated from her mouth, she couldn’t stop now... I want more… I need more… Hecatolite thought as she latched onto Saffron, biting her lip as she mentally begged the woman to take her.
Saffron couldn’t hold it any more, her mistress’ power flooding her body pushing her towards the ledge of proclivity faster than she expected. Not wanting this moment to end so quickly she pulled back in an attempt to calm herself only to feel her mistress pulling her back in as Hecatolite bit onto her lower lip, the feeling of pure lust exploding from the girl as Saffron let out a cry of pleasure.
Saffron shuttered as she fell forward, her legs no longer able to support them as they fell onto the bed. Her own building desire exploded as her wings slammed against the beds canopy, her tail whipping violently pulling the short skirt up as Saffron straddled Hecatolite pressing her hips into her mistress' small back side.
Hecatolite let out another lust filled moan as they fell onto the bed, neither of them even attempting to stop the fall as Saffron pressed her into the bed, even through her own clothes she could feel Saffron’s wetness as the woman began grinding against her butt. Saffron’s hands moving up Hecatolite’s back, pulling her shirt up as she grabbed her shoulders pinning the young woman to the bed as she continued to grind against her plump butt, Hecatolite couldn’t help but lift her hips slightly allowing the succubus to have her way with her as she lay unable to move beneath her. She could feel the connection, the power still flowing from her through the growing wet spot on her backside. She couldn’t help but let out a devilish giggle as she pressed her hips back focusing on the spot and forcing her power into it.
Saffron was losing herself, she wanted to apologize to her mistress. She keeps yelling at herself in her mind to stop… but Hecatolite wasn’t stopping her… did her mistress want this? She thought as she grabbed Hecatolite’s shoulder to pull herself off only for Hecatolite to shift her hips back pressing against her now dripping pussy. The simple act removed any doubt from Saffron’s mind as she began to rub herself against Hecatolite. She couldn’t help but dig her nails into the girl’s shoulders as the soft cotton of her pants brushed against Saffron’s most sensitive parts. Then like a jolt of lightning, Hecatolite’s power exploded into her, instantly her body went rigid as slammed her hips forward with enough force to cripple a normal person.
Saffron let out a lingering scream that caused Hecatolite to worry for a moment that she had injured her until she felt warm liquid splash onto her back. They sat for a long moment, Saffron clutching Hecatolite’s shoulders as she continued to press her hips against Hecatolite’s butt, her hot juices seeping into Hecatolite’s pants as they ran down the backs of her legs before Saffron finally released her, falling onto the bed beside her, finally allowing Hecatolite to stand.
Hecatolite looked over at the panting woman who lay face down on the bed, her skirt had been hiked all the way up to the base of her wings leaving her toned butt sticking up in the air, her glistening pussy on full display as Hecatolite bit her lip. The tight slit obscured slightly by a patch of light red hair.
She swallowed hard as she committed the sight to memory, she used every ounce of will power she had to not give in, to not strip her own clothes and jump onto Saffron right there.
No. that… that wasn’t sex. That was… mutual masturbation. Yea. Saffron got to have some fun that’s all… it was a reward for all the hard work she has done protecting us. She rationalized it in her head as she nudged the woman to the side of the bed covering her with the dry part of the blanket. She looked down at her own soaked pants, the ache in her own womanhood not showing any signs of going away as she let out a sigh. At least Saffron enjoyed herself. To say she was disappointed was an understatement, yet she couldn’t help but feel relieved at the same time as she ran a hand over her legs, stopping to caress herself through her pants. She looked at her disheveled shirt that had been pulled up to her neck, she didn’t mind the red hand marks on her shoulders as she looked at her small perky uncovered breast, bringing her other hand up. Gently pulling on the nipple her body reacted with a squeak of pleasure as the black veins that covered her body all pulsated. she quickly covered herself as she tried desperately to calm her ragged breathing. The flowery scent of Saffron causing her to let out another long groan.
A few thin layers of cotton had stopped her from crossing the line she had drawn before coming in here. She was certain if Saffron had removed her pants, or even brushed against her, she wouldn’t have been able to stop herself.
“I will need to be more careful… I really don’t want Amethyst to resent me.” She shuddered as she absentmindedly rubbed herself through her pants. “But… I need to do something.” She sank onto the floor, her hand shaking as she gently tugged her pants to her knees unaware of Saffron’s lust filled gaze as she watched her from the bed. “I will have to be quiet.” She moaned, “don’t want to wake anyone up.” Her sister’s mental presence was completely forgotten as Hecatolite proceeded for the next few hours to be anything but quiet.
The faint chime of a notification woke Amethyst early the next morning. She slowly sat up in her bed, the cleaned sheets falling to the ground as she looked around the empty room. She blinked a few times as the morning chill brushed against her nude body. she stretched trying to alleviate the ache that radiated from her back, both her shoulders popping at the motion.
“Babylon?” She asked, causing a terminal to appear.
“Trait; Deviant acquired.”
The memory of the night before rushing through her mind causing her to let out an embarrassed yell as she fell to her knees covering herself.
“I can’t… cant believe she did that…” She stammered, peeking back into the bed, a sinking feeling in her stomach as she noticed Saffron was no longer in her bed. She did not know if she was relieved or not as she remembered the demoness laying exhausted next to her. “Why did I stay… I should have gone to the void… did I want… No, I should definitely forget everything.” She quickly threw on a clean pair of clothes and ran from the room.
“Hecatolite!” Alexa yelled as Amethyst exited her room causing the young girl to freeze.
She hesitantly looked back to see her sister standing in the hall, her hair disheveled as she stomped towards the girl. “she’s… she’s sleeping?” Amethyst stammered.
“Sleeping! I can see the…” Alexa grabbed her arm causing Amethyst to wince as Alexa lifted her arm, the mage bane band wrapped tightly around it causing Amethyst's mind to stop.
“Why… isn’t it pulling my mana out?” She inspected the band, a large crack running through the runes as it sat inert on her arm.
Alexa tapped on the single band causing the crack to grow as the band fell off her arm onto the floor with a clang.
“She… she overloaded them?” Amethyst looked at her other bare arm in disbelief. “How does someone burn out mage bane!” She yelled as her sister kicked the broken band.
“Wake her up!” Alexa yelled, grabbing Amethyst again.
“Alexa, leave your sister alone.” Taaffeite’s tired voice cut through the hallway as they both looked back to see their mother standing at the end of the hall.
Amethyst looked back to her mother who stood leaning against the wall, her tired eyes scanning the hallway as she inspected the two girls. Taaffeite swept a hand through her hair as she walked towards them in…. a dress? Wait… isn’t moms’ room the other way? and where did she get that dress? She remembered her mother always opting for pants and a shirt unless absolutely necessary.
“Who is yelling at this hour?” Irithyl asked, walking around from behind Taaffeite.
Alexa dropped Amethyst as a look of shock filled her eyes, “not a word.” Taaffeite hissed as she walked past the two towards her own room.
“Lots of work to do.” Irithyl chimed happily as she spun on her heels, a radiant smile on her face as she made her way up the hall.
“What's going on?” Amethyst asked, looking up at her sister.
“Nothing.” Alexa growled as she ripped the door to her own room open and barged into it, a minute later a shirtless man came stumbling out as shards of ice flew over his head, “just get out! And never talk to me again!”
The castle… was a strange place to be. A cheerful queen frightened the noble court enough on her own, but with the addition of the unstable Lapidary family along with the strange waves of magical pressure radiating from the castle caused a lot of strange rumors to start circulating through the capital.