Succubus Lord 16, page 7
I thought about that voluptuous ass bouncing up and down on my cock, and I slowly began to feel the blood returning to my nether regions. By the time Invidia returned to the bed, I was back in business.
“Oh, my gosh!” the succubus gasped. “I didn’t think you’d be ready to go again already… ”
“Of course, I am.” I winked. “You haven’t had your turn yet.”
The gothic woman was absolutely glowing as she bent down, placed her thumbs underneath her waistband, and slowly shimmied her pants onto the floor. She tossed them away with a kick of her foot, and then she positioned herself so her warm, tender slit was only inches above my erection.
Invidia let out a small whimper as she slid my cock inside of her, and she tensed up the further and further she moved down.
Her pussy was already beyond wet, and its warm embrace made my dick grow even harder. Vidia placed her soft hands against my six pack, bit her lip with determination, and then started to bounce her lower half up and down my erection like it was a trampoline.
I tossed my hands around the woman’s curvy waist to help guide her, but she already knew what she was doing.
The dark mascara around Vidia’s eyes was now smudged into a spiderweb of black trickles, which somehow made the already sexy woman ten times hotter. Her voluptuous breasts jiggled with each gyration of her hips, so intensely, in fact, that they were threatening to hit her in the face.
“Holy fuck,” I groaned and leaned back on the bed.
Invidia let out a few shy moans as she continued to pleasure my cock, and then she leaned back and ran her hands through her long, dark locks. She rode me raw for nearly twenty straight minutes before she finally decided to switch positions.
“Go back further on the bed,” she commanded. “I’ve been practicing a move especially for you… ”
She didn’t have to tell me twice.
I used my elbows to reverse-crawl back so I was at the top of the bed, and then Vidia playfully turned herself around into a reverse cowgirl.
The succubus’ pussy was tighter than a garden hose with a golf ball inside, and I just about fell over the edge right then and there. I watched gleefully as her tight, curvy ass slid down until it rested against my pelvis, and I felt an inhuman sense of pleasure when she started to swivel her hips while I was still inside her.
“Is that--” I gasped. “Is that what you wanted to show me?”
“Not quite,” Vidia purred, “but I’m glad you like it. No… this is what I wanted to show you.”
Invidia leaned her entire body down so her stomach was nearly flat against the bed, and somehow, we remained locked in the dance of passion, even at this strange angle.
Then the gothic bombshell eased herself down further, and I tensed up as my cock went deeper inside of the woman.
Holy shit… I thought I’d bottomed out.
“It’s only a few extra inches,” Invidia panted from below, “but it makes all the difference, doesn’t it?”
“A few extra inches makes a huge difference,” I shot back, and then the succubus started to ride me at this strange yet incredibly pleasurable angle.
As she ground her hips against my own, I saw her reach down between her own legs and begin to stimulate her clitoris. With a bit of extra help, Invidia’s sounds of ecstasy grew deeper and more intense by the second. At the same time, her warm tunnel collapsed around my cock so tightly I thought I was never going to be able to escape.
Not that I’d want to, anyways.
“Oh, Jacob,” Invidia moaned as she started to slap her hips against me with the force of a fucking freight train.
Invidia’s moans became deeper and sharper, with less time in between each one. Finally, she tensed up her entire body, arched her back like a snake, and sped up her pace to near-inhuman levels.
My cock felt like it was about to explode, but Invidia beat me to the punch.
“F-fu-fuuuuuuuuuck!” the succubus gasped as her pussy trembled around my manhood.
Vidia’s orgasm lasted for a solid thirty seconds before she crumpled forward in a heap on the bed.
But we weren’t quite done yet.
I got up onto my knees, grabbed Invidia around the waist, and lifted her curvy ass up into the air. She kept her face down against the bed sheets as I slid my rock-hard erection inside her pussy once more, and she released a few muffled moans as she took me all in.
Then I went to town.
I pounded Invidia from behind with the speed of a jackhammer, and the succubus’ entire body tensed as she dug her nails into the mattress. Her plump rear jiggled as I fucked her hard and dug my hands into her waist like a pair of vise grips, and finally, I felt the familiar sensation return to my abdomen. My passion was building with each thrust, and I knew I was just about at the mountain top.
“J-Jacob!” Invidia nearly screamed, and I finally went over the edge.
I tightened my grip on the woman’s hips, shoved my cock into her as far as it would go, and then unloaded what felt like a gallon of my warm seed into her pussy.
Both of us gasped in unison, and I slowly slid out of Invidia and plopped back onto the bed.
The succubus swiveled around, seductively crawled over to my position, and laid her head down against my chest.
“That was incredible,” she purred as she ran her finger along my pecs. “It’s been so long since I’ve had you all for myself… I’d forgotten how amazing it felt.”
“I guess it has been awhile,” I reminisced and stared up at the ceiling. “Last time we had sex, I’m pretty sure it was with two of your Sisters present.”
“And it was wonderful,” Vidia admitted. “But I always enjoy our one-on-one time.”
I ran my fingers through Invidia’s hair as we laid there in silence, huddled up close together and enjoying each other’s company.
I didn’t know what awaited us on this next adventure. Was the love of Todd’s life really the person my father would go after?
He was a petty little bitch, and forcing the girl your son’s best friend was enamored with to carry your demon spawn is about as petty as you could fucking get.
Even then, who was he going to send to do his bidding? Were we going to have to fight the Twins already? Or were they being saved for something a lot more sinister?
“You looked troubled,” Invidia spoke up softly. “Was that not good enough?”
“It was fan-fucking-tastic!” I reassured the succubus. “ I’m just thinking about what happens next.”
“Worried that Todd might take things too far?” she mused.
“Oh, I already know he’s gonna take things way too far,” I laughed, “but I’m worried about the whole situation in general. Like, what happens if we go down there, fight off some demon or even a fucking Nephilim, and then this woman doesn’t show any interest in Todd? It’ll break his little imp heart.”
“Awww,” Vidia giggled. “You’re worried about your best buddy?”
“I little bit, yeah,” I admitted. “He’s been borderline obsessed with this girl for like, three or four years now, and she technically hasn’t even met him yet.”
“Then you’ll just have to be his wingman,” Vidia hyped me up as she rolled over, placed her chin against my chest, and looked up at me with her violet eyes. “He’s done it for you in the past, now it just sounds like it’s time for you to return the favor.”
“I’ll do my best,” I promised and kissed the succubus on her forehead.
We laid there for a few more minutes, but I figured it was time to head back down and see what the rest of the crew was up to. So, Invidia and I got out of bed and reluctantly pulled our clothes back onto our bodies. Last but not least, the succubus helped me suit up in my Caliginian armor once more.
“Tenebris could have made this suit of armor a little easier to put together,” Vidia grumbled as she fastened the snaps on my breastplate.
“Yeah, right,” I snorted. “Do you remember the guy? He was the type of person who needed three people to help him take a shit, just because he needed the attention. All about making himself feel important.”
“Yes, but it’s definitely worth all the effort,” the succubus huffed as she wiped a bit of sweat away from her brow. “This armor’s saved your ass way more times than I can count.”
That was the truth. The Caliginian armor may have been a pain in the ass to get on and off, but so far it withstood everything that’d been thrown at it.
Once we were fully dressed and ready for the next adventure, Vidia and I made our way out of the bedroom, down the stairs, and then through the kitchen and into the dining room.
When we arrived, I saw the rest of my friends all sitting around the table.
Well, all of them except for Todd.
The imp was standing on top of the polished red oak, and he gestured wildly as he explained his plan to the squad.
“… And that’s where I kick Lucifer in his coin purse, flip him off, and give him the ‘ol Stone Cold Stunner,” he finished as we walked into the room.
“You--you know Lucifer’s not going to be there himself, right?” Isabella rubbed her temples furiously. “The prophecy says that, if anyone is going to be there, it’ll be Alistor and Apocrus. And even then, it’s unclear if they have to be there to capture her of if they need to be there for the conception or--”
“I don’t care who’s gonna be there, Jane Wick,” Todd stated as he lifted his chin proudly. “I’ll kick anyone in the coin purse and then give ‘em the stunner.”
“What if it’s a girl demon?” Oliver suggested.
“Then I’ll kick her in the cooch and give her the stunner!” the imp shot back without missing a beat. “Ain’t nobody gonna keep me from saving the babe to end all babes. The girl who’ll rock my world. The sexy chick who’ll tug my--”
“I think you might be going a bit too far there, Todd,” Sia cut him off.
“Heartstrings, Strawberry Shortcake.” The imp shot Superbia a dirty glare. “The sexy chick who’ll tug my heartstrings.”
“Oh,” the petite madame sighed with relief. “I thought it was going to be something much more vulgar.”
Todd opened his mouth to say something, but then he caught us out of the corner of his eye.
“Speaking of vulgar… ” the imp cackled. “How you two lovebirds holdin’ out? You get it all outta your system?”
“I think that--” I started, but Todd spoke again.
“Actually, I don’t wanna know what came outta your system up there, bro.” He shuddered. “That’ll be between you guys and the cleaning lady.”
“We don’t have a cleaning lady,” I reminded him. “Oliver and the cultists take care of the mansion when we’re not here.”
Todd frowned, waddled over to Oliver, and then patted him gently on the shoulder.
“I’m so, so sorry, Ollie,” he said in a somber voice. “But you know, the Ancient Greeks thought it was a privilege to clean up somebody’s love juice, bro. So, at least there’s that.”
“I don’t think that’s true,” Gula admitted, but Todd didn’t seem to care.
“Anywho… I’ve got this totally badass plan in place, Jakey,” the imp explained. “Wanna hear how it’s all gonna go down?”
Todd then proceeded to tell me how he was going to kick down the door of the diner, waltz in as his human form with a giant-ass mini-gun, and mow down any “motherfuckers” who got in his way. Then, once the initial wave of demons was squashed, he would morph into the form of Hulk Hogan and go one-on-one with the Nephilim Twins in a two-on-one match. After they’d been dealt with, and Lucifer showed up, Todd swore up and down he was going to challenge him to a fiddle-playing contest.
“And then, once I’m done shredding that fiddle like a block of parmesan, I’m gonna--”
“Kick Lucifer in the coin purse and give him the stunner?” I chuckled.
“Oh, yeah, brother!” Todd imitated the Hulkster’s voice.
“That’s… quite the plan,” Invidia admitted.
“It better be, Elvira,” the imp retorted, “I spent the last hour coming up with it.”
“Believe me,” Gula muttered and raised her finger, “it’s actually one of his better plans.”
“Soooo much better than the first one he came up with,” Jane reiterated.
“What?” Todd scoffed. “You didn’t think taking out the demons by drifting into them with an El Camino was a good idea?”
“That part was solid.” Jane shrugged. “The issue was what happened after it. The part where you blow up the whole diner and then walk away while you put on sunglasses.”
“Cool guys don’t look at explosions, Janey,” Todd stated firmly.
“Pfffft,” a voice scoffed from behind me. “I say you shouldn’t plan at all. The best laid plans of mice and men often go awry, after all.”
I instantly recognized the voice. It was a bit deeper, but in a sultry, feminine way. The dead giveaway, however, was the speaker’s emphasis on the r's when she talked.
They came out like the purr of a cat.
I turned around and grinned when I saw Aruna, the Rakshasi assassin.
The beautiful, exotic woman had on a pair of pants whose bright blue silk fabric appeared to be tight and loose all at the same time. On her torso she wore the same silver, form-fitting breastplate that hugged all of her curves and came up to a half-circle collar around her neck. Her deadly chakram was holstered on the strap behind her back, and the half-sword, half-staff Bhuj hung from her belt.
Aruna was leaning up against the wall with one arm, nonchalantly, as she awaited my response.
“Long time no see, Aruna.” I smirked at the Rakshasi. “What brings you to Phoenix?”
“I called her,” Sia explained. “Even though I believe our current team is strong, you can never go wrong with a Rakshasi at your side. Also, she’s still under contract, and I don’t want that to go to waste.”
“I sure am,” Aruna purred. “And with that fat paycheck you gave the Assassin’s Society, I’m sure any of my colleagues would come running if you called them.”
“We don’t need them, though,” I mused, “because we already have the best of the best on our side.”
“Flattery doesn’t get you far with me, Jacob,” the Rakshasi warned playfully, “but you already know that. Now, if you mortals and demons are done talking, I hear we have a damsel to go save?”
“Let’s go get her,” I agreed with a nod.
Chapter 5
“So,” Isabella questioned from the back seat of Shadow, “you’re a Rakshasi?”
“I am.” Aruna nodded. “Have you ever encountered one of my kind before?”
“Unfortunately,” the BPI Agent admitted. “There was a mission back in the nineteen forties, way back before I was even a twinkle in my father’s eye, where a bunch of our field agents were slaughtered by a Rakshasha. Ever since then, we’ve kind of had a rocky relationship. We try to capture them, they always escape… it’s a whole ‘cat and mouse’ thing.”
“I’m sorry to hear about your people,” Aruna apologized. “The Rakshasa are the male version of my species, and they tend to be much more temperamental than the female ones.”
“Does that make them more deadly?” Isabella questioned.
Aruna turned around in the passenger seat, narrowed her eyes at Isabella, and scoffed.
“Not in the slightest,” she warned. “How much do you know about felines in general, Agent Fiore?”
“Not a lot,” Isabella admitted.
“Well, in that case, I’ll let you in on a secret,” the Rakshasi purred. “In the feline world, the females are always deadlier than the males. Always.”
“I can definitely vouch for that,” I snorted. “I’ve seen Aruna in action plenty of times.”
“Oh, so have we,” the BPI Agent chuckled. “Remember, we’ve been monitoring everything you’ve done, Jacob. Particularly these last few years.”
“How does that work, anyways?” Gula questioned. “Do you have drones or hidden cameras or what?”
“‘Or what,’” Isabella answered cryptically.
“Wait, wait… ” Invidia huffed from the center of the back seat. “Does that mean you’ve been watching me in my room? That time is reserved for me, myself, and Panic at the Disco.”
“Don’t worry, darling,” the dirty blonde woman reassured Vidia, “you became more prominent in Jacob’s story once he went down into Hell. As soon as that happened, well… We couldn’t really sneak around Lucifer’s domain and set up cameras, now could we?”
“Does that mean you’ve watched us… making love?” Gula gulped.
“Of course not,” Isabella promised. “We never had our surveillance equipment pointed at your bedroom or bathroom. That violates many laws, even for us.”
“Uhhhhh,” Gula responded coyly, “we’ve made love in way more places than the bathroom and bedroom, just FYI.”
“Way too many more places,” Invidia added with a slight smile.
“We don’t have any footage of your lovemaking whatsoever, if that’s what you’re asking,” Isabella continued with a look of semi-frustration on her face. “Again, that’s all sorts of privacy violations.”
“Too bad,” Gula joked. “I would have liked to have seen some of that footage.”
“Why is that, Sister?” Invidia smirked. “We can get the real thing whenever we want.”
“Because,” the curvy redhead in the backseat explained, “it’s like when an athlete watches tape of themselves performing… It helps them figure out what to do better next time.”
“Do your Demon Lords always talk about your romps this openly?” Isabella asked.
“Oh, come on,” I chuckled and looked back at her in the rearview mirror, “that’s nothing compared to some of the stuff Todd says.”
“But he’s only joking,” the BPI Agent protested. “The stuff you guys talk about is all real.”
“Speaking of your imp friend,” Aruna announced as she peered in the side mirror of the Jeep. “I wonder how the other vehicle is holding up? Do you think it’ll make it all the way to Kansas?”
