Dashing Devil Omnibus 2: Books 4-6, page 108
While his angel looked heavenly, Silvie had obviously aimed to draw out his baser desires. The golden fabric of her lingerie-inspired peignoir was sheer and clung to her sun-kissed skin, accentuating every curve and muscle of her feminine form to perfection. It was a work of art that exuded sensuality and sophistication in equal measure, leaving him breathless. Both waited for him on their knees at the edge of the bed, posing together to best display their new ensembles.
“Hey, Big Guy,” Raev purred, drawing his attention as she approached. She was still in her alluring emerald gown, its high slits showing off her sculpted mile-long legs with each step. Her fiery hair framed her smirk, shimmering under the moonlight.
She sauntered up to him with a sultry smile, her emerald eyes sparkling mischievously. Raev’s presence was like a flickering flame in the dimly lit room, drawing him in like a moth. When she reached him, she raised a slender hand to trace a teasing path along his chest, leaving a trail of tingling sensation in its wake.
“Do you think you’re ready for this?” Raev’s velvet voice poured like honey laced with a hint of playful arrogance.
She knew the effect she had on him, and she reveled in it. Her confidence bordered on cockiness but was tempered by her genuine love.
And she wasn’t just referring to herself. “This will be the first time you’ve had three of us at once. You’ve gotten close with Mindy being okay with me and Silvie watching you two and then switching back to us, but this will be different.”
Boyd met Raev’s challenge with a smoldering gaze, his demonic features accentuating the intensity as he reached out and pulled her close. His possessive touch sent shivers down her spine, igniting a hunger within that matched his own.
“I think I can handle it,” Boyd replied with a smirk, his voice laced with excitement.
His gaze flickered to Silvie and Hope, who were watching the exchange with eager anticipation. The air was thick with tension, charged with the promise of what was to come. Raev leaned into him, molding herself to his form as she put her lips temptingly close to his own.
They hovered just beyond his. “Good,” she whispered, her warm breath playing over his mouth, “Because you’re going to be up late tonight.”
His kitsune then leaned up to take his mouth with a smoldering kiss.
Her hands grasped his head and neck, her long nails digging lightly into his scalp as they roamed. Lucious lips pressed firmly into his while her tongue danced beyond them. It was so passionate that it drew the breath from his lungs and numbed his mind—enough so that his crafty kitsune was able to slip away from his firm grasp before he could think straight again.
She let out a velvet chuckle as she grabbed his lapel and started walking backwards, leading him to the others. Boyd followed without complaint.
“The first step is getting you out of that tux,” Raev purred. “As sexy as it is on you, it will only get in the way. Then, I want Hope to show me how she worships your cock. After that, I’m going to show her how to get you worked up enough to tear this dress off me and take me hard. I know Silvie has something special planned, but she wants to keep it a surprise.”
“You’ll love it though, Darling,” Silvie’s sweet voice was filled with the thrill he felt building on their Bond. “Promise.”
As soon as his vixen and he reached the bed, Hope and Silvie smoothly rose on their knees and together, all three of his lovers set about getting him out of the tuxedo. Boyd stood there speechless as he watched the three women work together, their hands deft and precise as they unbuttoned and unzipped his outfit. A shiver ran down his spine as they each took turns running their hands over his body.
As his clothes fell away, exposing his hard, muscular form, the women surrounded him and explored the feel of his flesh beneath their fingertips. Their eyes and fingers never left his body. The spellbinding sight of his beautiful harem in action left him completely aroused.
“You’re perfect, my Lord,” Hope breathed, her deep azure eyes shining with both innocence and a fervent desire to serve him. She took his arm and carefully guided him around to the side of the bed. “Please sit. Let my sisters and I take care of you.”
Boyd sat on the edge of the bed and Silvie floated around to come to rest on her knees behind him. She gently pushed his wings until he opened them enough for her cool and slender fingers to squeeze his shoulders and rub his neck.
“Mindy said you were on high alert for the whole gala, and it made your muscles tense.” Silvie leaned forward to whisper into his ear, “I’ll give you a neck and shoulder rub while they take care of another stiff… muscle.” She ended her quip with a bell-like giggle.
He let out a groan when she found a spot of tension.
“Mhmm, just relax, my Lord,” Hope said with a sweet murmur as she took Raev by the shoulders and guided her to stand between his legs. “Kneel sister, so we can help my Lord relax.”
“Mmmn,” Raev purred, her tails lazily brushing the angel’s wings behind her. Then she smirked and a challenge joined the heat in her emerald eyes. “Should I call you my Lord, too—Ahh!”
She was cut off by a smack! and a gasp that blended surprise with pleasure.
“No,” Hope stated firmly after spanking the vixen, “naughty girl. That’s not what this is about.” She switched to a sweeter tone before continuing. “You said you wanted to see what it was like to serve him the way I do. That means no challenging or teasing him, only willing service. Now kneel in your pretty dress and serve.”
“Yes ma’am,” Boyd could tell Raev wanted to inject some irony into her reply, but it came out far too breathy to sound ironic. She smoothly sank to her knees and reached to take his already rigid length in her long fingers to begin stroking him while staring up into his eyes.
Hope sank to her knees behind Raev with her wings trailing across the soft carpet behind her. The angel leaned forward to press her chest into the red-head’s back so she could watch over the other woman’s shoulder.
“Slow down a little, dear. You are used to trying to get him off or working him up until he takes you. This isn’t about either of those things. Right now, you are helping him relax. Yes, that’s better… gentler, yes… just like that… run your fingers tenderly along it instead of stroking it.”
Boyd let out a second groan as Silvie found another knot and shivered at the same time as Raev’s now much gentler fingers traced over a particularly sensitive spot. Hope gave her a few more pointers on how to move her fingers and hands before moving on to the next stage in what had become the angel’s morning ritual.
If not for Mindy, he would worry about the risk of it inflating his ego.
“Now nuzzle it, enjoy the feel of it against the sensitive skin of your face…”
Hope guided the vixen, who was already getting into the angel’s methods more than she’d expected. She did as instructed, testing how he felt against every part of her gorgeous face from every angle she could manage. And from what he sensed over their Bond, she enjoyed it all.
“Good, that’s very good. Now start using your lips, just soft and slow kisses.”
Raev complied, carefully planting soft, gentle kisses along the length of Boyd’s erection. It dragged a long, low groan from his lips. At the sound, he sensed a little jealousy start to build in Hope, but it diminished almost instantly when she asked, “I know I am supposed to be showing you, but would you mind if I joined in and helped?”
“Of course not,” Raev purred, her emerald eyes locking on his own.
The two women shifted around until they were shoulder to shoulder, leaning in and partially facing each other. Their silken hair brushed against his thighs and their breath intermingled over the sensitive skin of his helmet. Together, they pressed slow, sensual kisses along his length, their lips lavishing attention on him.
Boyd reached out with both hands. One found Raev’s ears to gently scratch and rub, while the other sought Hope’s halo, carefully running a finger along the smooth, hot pink ring. Both women deeply enjoyed it.
Although Hope didn’t say anything, at the same time, they both started using their wet tongues to add to his pleasure.
They moved down his length together, his legs spreading wider of their own volition. The women were thorough, their tongues and lips gracing every inch of him. When they reached his base, they slowly worked their way back up together until they shared what amounted to a passionate kiss around the head of his cock.
Each of them kept a hand gently gliding along him.
Boyd let out a groan of pleasure as he jerked and twitched in their hands, pressed between their two mouths.
“Mmnnn,” both of them let out throaty sounds of enjoyment and continued the kiss for another long moment before separating. “Even your precum tastes good, my Lord,” Hope said sweetly as she turned her innocent big blue eyes up to his.
He had to remind himself that she now saw golden eyes looking back at her.
“You know, Big Guy, it feels like you’re giving us a little treat for being good,” Raev said with a playful laugh. Then she purred, “But even if it wasn’t so delicious, I would still enjoy being a good girl for you. That just makes it an added bonus.” Her makeup was mostly intact as she grinned up at him.
“I’m glad you enjoy it,” Boyd managed to say, his voice hoarse from the pleasure they gave him.
“Now, from here, you take him in your mouth,” Hope instructed, her tone somehow innocent despite the explicit instructions. “Nice and slow, savor the way he feels on your lips and tongue. Notice how warm he is. Take your time and enjoy all of it—every bit. Savor that special feeling when he pushes into your throat.”
“This is amazingly hot,” Silvie breathed close to his ear. She watched what was happening over his shoulder as her fingers rubbed the base of his neck.
“Yes, yes it is,” Boyd agreed, getting lost in the moment.
Raev got lost in it, too. Not finding the same thing Hope did in each action, but enjoying it nearly as much. It only got hotter when the angel and kitsune started taking turns and Hope showed off what her increased lung capacity and efficiency allowed. Every now and then, Boyd would reach down and scratch an ear or stroke a halo, causing one or the other to purr or moan around his length, fueling their fire.
Eventually, he reached his limit and his throbbing length signaled his impending release. His angel and vixen shared it in another passionate kiss, moaning their enjoyment. By the time they were done, their makeup clearly displayed the rough treatment it had been subjected to. They continued to kiss and lick at him until he came down, extending his euphoria and keeping their demon hard as steel.
Raev slowly came out of the near trance-like state she had entered and chuckled, “Okay, yeah, that most definitely has its merits. Did you enjoy it as much as I did, Big Guy?”
“More,” Boyd rumbled, staring down into his vixen’s emerald eyes where she knelt before him, “much more. But I love my playful, challenging vixen just as much as this tender, serving kitsune, so don’t go losing her on me.”
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Raev grinned, pressed one more kiss to the head of his cock, then gracefully hopped up to her feet. When she looked down at him, his angel was dreamily resting her head against his thigh and his still-hard cock.
“Well, shit,” she said with another velvet chuckle. “I obviously didn’t think this through. I wanted to do that in my pretty dress because I thought it would make it dirtier. I’m supposed to get you worked up to the point where you lose control, like our first time. I even went with the Tinker-made gown so it wouldn’t be a huge waste of credits when you ripped it off of me and she can recycle the material. But then we went and got you off together, so it will be difficult to get you that level of worked up.”
“What you did before was to wake up the part of me that made up my Gestalt,” Boyd gave her his devilish grin as he carefully guided Hope from between his legs. “It’s just that now that part is always awake.”
He lifted his angel to the bed beside him with his tail. “Now, if you want that side of me, all you have to do is ask,” he rumbled before reaching out to hook his fingers into the deep neckline of her beautiful green gown. It certainly looked like it was expensive, and ripped just like an expensive gown would as he tore it from her with a sharp yank.
“Oh!” Raev gasped in surprise, eyes going wide as they tracked to the emerald scraps of her dress before he tossed them aside, grabbed the sexy little thong she wore under it, and ripped that away as well.
“Oh… wait…”
She gasped as his tail shot out to loop around her waist and casually lifted her. “OH, Yes!” she cried when his hands moved up to guide her legs around his thighs as he smoothly brought her down on his still hard length. All six of her fox tails went stiff and fluffed up behind her as her ears stuck straight up in the air.
Raev didn’t take long, given how worked up she’d gotten during their Tangos and then worshipping their Lord’s cock together with his angel. The deliberate and steady movements of his manhood stoked that arousal to a fever pitch. And, of course, Boyd cheated.
With his tail, he subtly shifted the slant of her hips as she came down on him each time until he hit the perfect angle. With each thrust, he delved deep into her core and ground himself onto and across her g-spot, igniting fiery sensations throughout his foxy lover’s body. Just as she thought she couldn't possibly take anymore, he ground her pelvis against him as he captured her lips and plundered her mouth with his tongue.
Raev shattered with a powerful climax that seemed to consume her whole being. “Yesssssss!” she hissed before pulling herself to him and biting down on his shoulder as she began to quiver and shake in his arms, her arms and legs clutching at him as her tails flicked back and forth spasmodically.
She didn’t release her grip—with her hands, thighs, pussy, or teeth—until she came down from her glorious high, keeping him seated deeply inside of her. “Ohhh, yeah,” she said once she was satisfied. “That’s the good stuff… exactly what I needed and was hoping for.”
She pushed back from Boyd with her hands on his chest and pouted up at him. “It’s missing something if I don’t get to play the vixen first, though. Not that I didn’t love that amazing orgasm, but I’m supposed to drive us both crazy—not just have you push all my buttons the right way and teleport me there.”
“That’s fine,” Boyd rumbled. “But be careful what you wish for… I suppose I’ll just have to save ‘teleporting you there’ for when you beg and plead for it.”
“So not fair,” Raev grumbled as she ground against his lap. “Part of the fun is revving us both up so hard that you do it before I can ask—you just have to let me tease you, first.”
“Um,” Hope said from beside him, her halo pulsing a deep pink though she still looked the very picture of innocence. “Could I also ask for you to rip my clothes off and fuck me roughly?”
Boyd let out a rumbling chuckle, “Of course my fallen angel.”
Raev smoothly slid from his lap, with Silvie helping her lie down beside him as his first Devoted stroked her hair. He sensed her excitement, although she felt like she was waiting her turn. Once his vixen was settled, his tail snaked out and coiled around his angel’s waist.
“Thank you my, Lor—Oh!”
She gasped the same as Raev had when his tail shot up the front of her gown, coming out between her breasts. It tore away her white negligée, revealing that she had forgone underwear.
“Yes, please!” she begged when he lifted her as easily as Raev.
But instead of pulling her down on him, he rose to meet her. “Float,” Boyd commanded as he leaned her torso back. Her white wings shot out instantly, fixing in place to hold her in position. “Good girl.” He lined himself up against her perfect womanhood and slid into her with a steady but firm motion.
“Oh, thank yooUUU!”
Her thanks turned into a cry of pleasure as he sank into her. Hope moaned deeply, her head lolling back with her legs clutching his waist as he pumped in and out of her, setting a rapidly building tempo. Her amazing breasts swayed up and down her chest with each thrust, drawing his hands to them like a magnet.
Boyd cupped them, playing his fingers and thumb across her diamond-hard nipples.
“Yes! Yes, my Lord!” she cried in her musical voice. Hope lifted her head so she could lock her azure eyes on his golden irises. Her own hands came up to clasp his wrists, pulling his hands more firmly against her pillowy breasts.
“Please, please fuck me harder! Please!” she begged.
Boyd obliged his angel’s request, increasing the intensity of his thrusts. Each one sent shockwaves of pleasure through her body, causing her wings to flutter slightly, her weight temporarily settling on his hips and waists before her wings locked out again and fixed her in place.
He sensed awe across his Bonds with both Silvie and Raev. Their eyes remained locked on Boyd’s demonic features as he mercilessly ravished his angel.
“I’m gonna cum!” Hope whined, her voice high-pitched and breathless. “Oh, yes! Yes! Harder! Make me wail!”
He started moving faster, their bodies slapping together with increasing intensity. The room filled with the rhythmic sounds of their lovemaking, punctuated by Hope’s less than angelic shouts and begging. Every moan and groan spurred him on, pulling and dragging him closer to the edge.
Suddenly, Hope’s wings flared out behind her, their glow intensifying as she reached the peak of her pleasure. A burst of golden energy erupted from her, wrapping around them all in a warm embrace. Hope’s thighs, hands, and inner walls clutched at him, her eyelids fluttering as she tried to maintain eye contact. He waited for her grip to loosen a little before depositing her on the bed next to Raev and Silvie who both now regarded him with a mix of awe and lust.
