Chapter 2
Chapter Two
Lust
Cynthia was my favorite addition to my staff at The Plaza. Cherishing one employee over the rest of my staff was probably unfair, but she had genuine talent that exceeded her abilities in the bedroom.
Other succubi had come and gone from this place, mostly because they only wanted to feed and not give what they promised in return…
dirty fucking whores. However, Cynthia…oh, she and I were cut from the same cloth of debauchery.
She enjoyed the hunt and the game as much as the feed itself, and that worked splendidly for me, especially because she liked to feed every day.
I watched as she picked her next meal. The man and woman were completely unaware of what they’d just agreed to, but unlike Lucifer, I didn’t steal their soul. No, I required no more than a nod and a smile to seal my contract.
Even though I didn’t need any more to sustain me tonight, I couldn’t peel my eyes away from the two humans as they tried to sneak out of the ball like they weren’t up to anything. They both sauntered over to the lineup of elevators, pushed the button, and waited.
The web had been set, and now I just needed to watch my spider eat from the two human insects she’d just caught.
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Cynthia
I stepped into the elevator from the second floor, excitement building in my body as the descent began. My power was brimming, and it was yearning for a release, and I knew Eros was watching. Glancing up at the camera in the corner, I winked at him.
He’d never love me, and I’d accepted that, but it didn’t stop the urge to please him. He’d reeled me in as easily as I had my two little humans, and unlike them, I knew what he was and still didn’t care.
The elevator stopped on the ground floor, and my two little toys entered. They looked a little nervous as they glanced at me and then eyed one another as the doors began to close. With the swoosh of the elevator door sliding into place, they’d sealed their fate.
I inspected the male, impressed that he was still hard. “What is your name, Pet?”
He cleared his throat as the elevator began to rise. “Will.”
“Just Will?”
“Just…Will for tonight.”
I smirked at him. Or maybe his name would be ‘Just Will’ forever.
Allowing my power to slither out in small increments, it started swirling around their feet.
Over time, I’d learned not to toss it at humans all at once.
That action sadly led to premature endings and only a tiny meal for me.
It was more like an hor d’oeuvre or two at a cocktail party rather than a full steak dinner with all the fixings.
My powers affected them immediately. It was apparent even to an untrained eye. They began shifting from one foot to another.
“Do you feel that?” the female said, placing her hands just above her lower belly.
“Yeah…” Will rolled his waist with obvious sexual intent, his eyes connecting with hers. “A warm, tingling sensation…everywhere.”
My brunette, whom I was thinking of as Mouse for the night with her petite size, big brown eyes, and nervous energy, was softly moaning. I was pretty sure she wasn’t even aware that the noise was coming from her as she swayed slightly.
Neither of them even noticed as the elevator stopped between the sixth and seventh floors, right in the middle of heaven and hell. I stepped back near the buttons and let my aura fill the elevator.
Will stumbled back as he breathed in, his eyes dilating and a light sheen of sweat forming on his forehead.
He was trying to be good.
He thought of himself as a gentleman, but I was calling to his more basic urges. The ones that would have him ripping Mouse’s dress open.
I loved to watch. I’d always loved it, and this part, the dance of self-control, was better than anything else. Mouse moaned loud enough for Will to hear this time, her eyes fluttering shut as she ran her hands over her breasts and then down between her legs.
“What…what are you doing?” Will asked as he watched her helplessly.
His eyes were drawn to her hands like magnets. He wouldn’t be able to look away, even if it was his greatest desire. Mouse frantically pulled up the front of her dress, her fingers disappearing under the material.
“Oh fuck,” she moaned and grabbed the silver bar that wrapped around the elevator with her other hand.
Her legs were already shaking, and I knew that my Little Mouse was going to come far too soon, but I had a feeling she’d been on a dry spell for some time. She wasn’t going to stop at just one orgasm.
“Take your cock out,” I whispered so low that only Will could hear.
His hand trembled as he grabbed the belt of his dress pants and unclipped the leather.
“Good boy, keep going. You know you want to fuck her. You know you want your cock buried deep inside her wet pussy as she comes all over you. She’s ready. Look at her, she’s begging for your cock. Take what you both want.” The words slipped from my mouth, feeding them both what they craved to hear.
The zipper of Will’s pants was loud as he yanked it down, his groaning ricocheting pain and relief around the small space. He was larger than I’d originally thought, and I licked my lips as he stroked his shaft, the head of his cock already turning a violent, luscious shade of desire.
Unfortunately for him, I was now in his blood. He’d breathed in my essence long enough that I could control when he received the relief he needed, but until then, the ache in his balls would drive him to fuck Mouse as many times as I wanted.
“Oh fuck, yes,” he said as Mouse sat her high heel up on the railing and gave us both a splendid view of her wet pussy, and her finger pumping fast into her body.
“Make her come,” I ordered, and Will took the final step and dropped to his knees in front of Mouse.
Grabbing her thighs, he all but attacked her needy clit with his tongue, lips, and fingertips. She screamed like she was being murdered but slid her hands into his hair, pulling him harder into her.
“Yes…yes…yes. Oh please don’t stop…fuck, I’m gonna….” She rubbed herself on his face, rocking her hips violently as her body spasmed, the first jolt of food releasing into the air.
I licked at the delectable energetic mist floating around on top of my magic, now able to taste the sweet orgasm on my tongue.
Shivers traveled through my body. The delicious energy almost topped off my reserves.
My body didn’t require any more food tonight, but for Eros, I would make them come until they couldn’t stand any longer.
Hell, I would make them come until they begged me to let them go.
Will stood, his eyes wild as he wiped his mouth off with the back of his hand. Peeling off his suit jacket and shirt, he tossed them on the floor and then grabbed the front of Mouse’s dress.
I knew what was coming.
I’d seen so many women have their clothes ripped off in here that I’d lost count. The tearing sound echoed as he tore the fabric into two right down the center. I loved the destruction, the forced ripping that came with unfiltered restraint, and I found myself getting a little wet between the legs.
“Ahh,” Mouse screeched as Will hauled her from the relaxed perch she’d been resting against and forced her to her knees.
There was no gentle and timid asking for Mouse to open her mouth. Grabbing her by the hair, he yanked her head back just until she yelped and her jaw dropped open. He slid his cock into her mouth and snarled.
He was beginning to reach a crazed peak, and I was going to keep him there. Mouse grabbed his legs as he fucked her mouth. The tears and gagging sounded loud as he plunged deep and pulled out, not giving her time to adjust.
I could feel the pulsating pressure, and I tightened my hold.
It thrummed through my body like the body part was attached to me, and I reached out and stroked my imaginary dick and smirked as Will groaned.
He could feel my magic wrapping around him like a warm glove of tingling need.
The frantic level of need spiked higher than this elevator could even travel.
Under any other circumstance, Mouse would’ve probably ordered Will to slow down, but this was not a normal situation, and the desire was already rising once more in my chosen Little Mouse. The silky, black bra she was wearing was covering way too much skin.
“Pull your tits out. I want those nipples hard,” I said, and like I snapped my fingers, Mouse yanked the material down below her bouncing breasts.
She had a small skull with a halo tattoo on one boob, and that made me smile wide.
How fucking ironic.
Will growled. “I’m so close…why can’t I fucking come? Suck harder.”
He grabbed her head still and fucked her face so fast that tears ran down her cheeks, and I could easily see him in her throat.
I snapped my fingers, and vines slithered from the four corners of the elevator wall right behind Will.
He yelled, confusion breaking the frenzied passion he’d been stuck in as the vines wrapped around his arms and legs and pulled him back against the metal wall.
Mouse collapsed forward, gasping for breath.
“Naughty boy, Will. You can’t kill the playthings,” I said and flicked the top of his cock as punishment, but all he did was groan, the large weapon bouncing as he struggled to get free. “You want to come, don’t you?”
“Yes,” he growled.
“Really badly?”
“Yes.” He jerked on the restraints that were never letting him go unless I gave the command.
Gripping his pants, I yanked them hard and tore them right down the center. He never noticed. I licked the shiny precum for the tip of his cock and loved how he jerked and shuddered in my grasp. The sexual energy in the elevator had gone from a three to a hundred.
“Mmm, you taste good,” I said, sucking him into my mouth.
Unlike Mouse, I could handle the rough treatment and savored the fast fuck to my throat, but I still wasn’t going to let him come. Not yet.
Standing up straight and grabbing his chin, I forced him to look away as I licked a line up his neck to his ear. “I love your flavor, Will. You taste like candy to me.”