Her Incubus Master (The Children of Lilith)

by Bliss Devlin

  Amanda's hands, cool but no longer icy-cold, skimmed over Katie's breasts before her fingers seized Katie's nipples and administered hard pinches that sparked with sharp pleasure.

  Katie moaned, and lifted her chest, silently begging for more. Amanda cupped her breasts, her thumbs rubbing over the areolas. "Have you ever worn clamps, Katie? I think you'd really enjoy them."

  "No," Katie managed.

  "Unbelievable." Amanda clucked her tongue at her brother in mock reproof. "What were you thinking, Andras, to deprive her like that? She's going to love them."

  He abruptly stopped what he was doing, and Katie tried to grind herself against his suddenly-still fingers. "This might be a good time to discuss limits and safe words, since you're obviously feeling somewhat restored, Amanda."

  The redhead nodded. "Yes, I think I'm ready to see what our sweet Katie is capable of." She touched Katie's cheek, and ran her thumb along Katie's bottom lip. "What do you say? Are you ready to take this to the next level?"

  "O-okay," Katie managed. "No whips, please? Not into pain..."

  Amanda nodded. "All right, no pain-play. And I'll ask you before introducing each new toy. You can say no, and I'll respect that. Now, how do you feel about restraints?"

  She questioned Katie at some length.

  Katie answered each question as honestly as she could, but felt like a blushing virgin by the time Amanda wrapped things up.

  She'd thought she had some sexual experience under her belt, especially after dating Andras, but Amanda managed to ask about things that Katie had only read about, and an embarrassing number of her answers were, "I don't know."

  Her honesty was rewarded with long kisses, first from Amanda, and then Andras.

  Then Amanda climbed out of the bed, gloriously nude, her wings arching proudly behind her shoulders. Though she still looked really fatigued, she looked a heck of a lot better than when Katie had first laid eyes on her.

  "Come on, Katie," she said cheerfully. "I want to tie you up and play with you."

  As Katie left the bed, Amanda and opened the door to a large, antique-looking wardrobe, and rummaged in its depths.

  In short order, and with Andras' enthusiastic cooperation, Katie found her wrists bound in a pair of soft padded cuffs connected to a thick length of rope, her arms stretched above her head until she stood on tip-toes, practically suspended from a sturdy hook conveniently fastened to a ceiling beam.

  The two winged siblings circled her slowly like sharks, and Katie pulled at her restraints, liking the feeling of being terribly exposed and vulnerable. She'd enjoyed the make-out session, but Amanda's questions about toys and limits had set her quivering with anticipation.

  Cool fingers trailed over her skin, and Katie felt the soft brush of feathers against her back. "I can't believe you've never worn clamps before," Amanda murmured.

  "Stop acting as if not using your preferred toys was a shortcoming," Andras gently chided his sister. He stopped in front of Katie, and played roughly with her nipples until they stiffened, and she was breathing hard.

  She couldn’t believe how much she was enjoying being completely helpless at their hands. She was so turned on right now, she'd let them do just about anything to her as long as she got to come.

  Amanda approached, holding a substantial silver chain. "I guarantee that you're going to love these," she murmured in a confidential tone as she took Katie's nipples in a firm grip between thumb and forefinger.

  Katie took a surprised breath as the first clamp seized her with a fierce bite just a shade past pleasurable pain. Then the second one fastened greedily on the tip of her other breast, and Amanda released the heavy chain that connected them.

  They felt amazing. Like being sucked, pinched, and bitten, all at the same time. Katie moaned and pulled against her restraints, and the sensation intensified as the chain swayed, tugging on the clamps.

  "Status check?" Andras asked quietly, studying her with an intent gaze.

  "Oh, wow!" breathed Katie. "Uh, green."

  "Told you," Amanda said, smugly. "If you like that, you'll really like this next part."

  She moved away briefly, and Katie felt Andras' large, warm hands settle on her waist.

  "Enjoying yourself?" He gently bit her neck, pressing himself against her still-sensitive buttocks.

  The hard bulge of his erection pressed against her through his jeans, and Katie shuddered with anticipation, remembering her earlier glimpse of his enormous cock."Oh God, yes," she managed.

  "So am I," Amanda said, sinking to her knees in front of Katie. She slid her hand behind Katie's right knee. "Upsy-daisy."

  Andras, still holding Katie from behind, steadied her as Amanda draped Katie's right leg over her shoulder, leaving Katie precariously balanced on the toes of her left foot.

  Katie jumped a little as the succubus's cool tongue touched her, and licked every fold between her legs with tantalizing deliberation. Then Amanda's greedy mouth fastened onto her clit and sucked fiercely.

  Katie cried out at the intense stimulation and tried futilely to squirm away, which only made the chain between her breasts sway and tug on her clamps. Amanda was relentless, and Andras held Katie in place.

  "Too much, oh God it feels like too much," Katie whimpered.

  "Status?" Andras asked immediately.

  Katie tried to control her ragged breathing enough to reply coherently. "G-green," she said, after a long moment of internal debate.

  "Good girl," Andras said. "You'll tell me if you're getting close to climaxing." It was not a request.

  "Yes, sir," Katie managed, as a slippery tongue penetrated her, and cool fingers dug into her thigh.

  Amanda continued to torment her for a while longer, then sat back on her heels, looking pleased with herself. Her eyes were bright now, and her expression had regained its usual liveliness. "Mmmm, so good. And now that your pretty clit is nicely pink and swollen, I want to put a vibrating clamp on you. May I?"

  "Okay," Katie agreed, cautiously, trying not to cringe at the thought of the fierce teeth currently fastened to her nipples, biting her clit as well.

  But the small device that appeared in Amanda's hand looked quite different from the clover-shaped clamps on Katie's breasts. The flattened ends of this toy were sheathed in soft silicone, and attached to a bullet-shaped vibrator.

  It gripped her clit firmly but not painfully as Amanda applied it.

  "Good?" asked Amanda?

  Katie nodded and Amanda smirked at her, holding up a remote control. "Just wait until I turn it on."

  And she did.

  The intense, growling sensation of the vibrating clamp made Katie double over. Or at least she tried to double over, but restrained as she was, with her hands bound high over her head, all she could do was writhe helplessly. That only added to the barrage of sensations when the heavy chain swayed and tugged at the clamps attached to her nipples.

  Amanda pressed herself against Katie's back, her hands stroking and caressing Katie's breasts and stomach as Katie whimpered and moaned.

  A coil of pleasure began to tighten in the pit of her belly. "Yellow!" Katie gasped, and the vibrator stilled instantly.

  "Good girl," said Andras, who had stepped away and seated himself on a nearby loveseat to watch them.

  Amanda reached up, and Katie felt the padded cuffs release her wrists. She swayed and would have fallen if Amanda had not caught her around the waist and steadied her.

  "On your knees, legs apart, chest out, hands at small of your back," Amanda ordered, and guided Katie down to the thick, soft carpet. Her touch was firm as she pushed and pulled, showing Katie what she wanted.

  When she was satisfied, Amanda put her hand on Katie's head, stroking her short hair, and said to Andras: "Isn't she gorgeous? You're so lucky, brother."

  "I know," Andras said, his voice a deep rumble. His intense green gaze never left Katie. "But she's too far away. Have her come closer."

  Amanda laughed, a chiming, joyful sound, and
pirouetted away from Katie. She took her place next to her brother on the loveseat.

  "Crawl to us," Amanda ordered, when she was comfortably settled, with her wings folded neatly behind her.

  Katie obeyed, cautiously sinking forward onto her hands.

  The heavy chain connecting her nipple clamps swayed and tugged as she began to crawl, and every movement of her legs brushed the small, heavy clamp between her legs, stimulating her clit. The sensation was indescribable.

  It seemed to take her a long time to cover the short distance to the loveseat. Amanda was smiling as Katie came to a halt before her.

  She spread her legs, revealing close-trimmed red curls. "I think you can guess what I want you to do now—but wait," she ordered, as Katie began to sit back on her heels.

  "Before you service me, I want you to put a condom on my brother. I want to see him take you while I put that sweet mouth of yours to work."

  Katie swallowed hard and cast a nervous look at Andras' crotch. She had been wanting to take this final step with him, but...

  "You're kidding, right?" Amanda said, in disbelief, closely watching Katie's reaction. "Don't tell me he hasn't had you yet!"

  "Uh—" Katie began, with no idea of what she was going to say.

  Andras broke in. "I was planning to save that for a special occasion, like our reunion this morning. Except that certain events intervened."

  Katie heard the edge in his voice, and her face grew hot at the reminder that she had messed up those plans.

  Amanda, instead of looking guilty, just pouted. "Well, this qualifies as a special occasion, doesn't it? And didn't you say I could take charge of things today?"*

  Andras grimaced. His gaze returned to Katie, and gentled. "Love? You can say no, and we can try this some other time."

  Well, if she hadn't been in love with him before, then she was now, Katie decided. She felt all warm and tingly inside, and it had nothing to do with the clamps currently fastened to her most sensitive areas.

  Amanda thrust out her hand, offering a condom packet.

  "I don't mind, if you want to," Katie said, and saw by the minute hardening of his expression that she hadn't said it right. She tried again. "I want you, Andras. I've wanted you ever since we started dating. Please—" she stopped and swallowed hard. "Please fuck me, sir?"

  His face softened. "Very well," he said, getting to his feet. Katie watched with anticipation as he slowly unbuttoned his worn jeans, and slid them down over his lean hips. His cock, released from confinement, jutted proudly erect.

  Katie licked her lips, and slowly reached out for the proffered condom, feeling a slight sense of déjà vu. Had it only been this morning that she'd done the same thing for him?

  He was hard and hot and huge against her palms as she smoothed the thin latex sheath down over his shaft with firm strokes. His size was intimidating—would she really be able to take all of him? Or any of him?

  At the same time, she was so turned on that she craved the sensation of being pushed to her limits. Some of the toys he had used on her had been almost this large, and she had loved the feeling of completely filled.

  Katie finished with a quick kiss on the broad tip. Then Andras moved, and she felt the warmth radiating from his body as he knelt behind her.

  Amanda crooked her finger. "Katie, do try to tear your attention away from my brother, and attend to me, hmmm?" she purred.

  Tentatively, Katie put her hands on Amanda's bare thighs, the smooth skin finally warm beneath her fingers. Slowly, she leaned forward and down, kissed her friend's taut belly, and dipped her head lower. The movement made the chain tug at her nipple clamps in an interesting way.

  Her first lick was light, exploratory, and filled her mouth with a pleasantly musky, almost spicy taste.

  She felt Amanda's fingers slide over the top of her head and curl into her hair. "Yes, like that," Amanda said, "but with more pressure...mmm, yes, that's good."

  The clamp between Katie's legs buzzed to sudden life as Katie nuzzled and licked and caressed her friend. At the same time, Andras pushed her legs apart, and she felt the large, blunt head of his cock push against her.

  "Give me the remote," Andras told his sister.

  Katie felt the small, cool weight come to rest on her lower back as he slid his thumbs into her entrance, spread her, and slowly began to penetrate her.

  She forgot what she was doing as he relentlessly pushed his way inside her, then stopped to give her a chance to adjust to him. The stretch and burn was a little painful, but it was a good pain.

  She felt a sharp tug on her hair, just as Andras triggered a short burst of vibration to her clit. "Don't stop what you're doing," Amanda commanded. "If I find you're allowing yourself to be distracted, I will punish you."

  Katie nodded, and reapplied herself to her task with vigor. It was kind of weird to be doing this to another woman, but at least she knew what would feel good, she thought, taking Amanda's clit between her lips and flicking at it with her tongue.

  "Oh, that's good, I like that," Amanda encouraged, and Andras obligingly rewarded Katie with another short burst of vibration.

  And that's how it went for timeless period. Katie continued to caress Amanda, switching off between her mouth and her fingers to vary the sensations, feeling her friend's folds grow hot and slippery against her lips and tongue.

  And all the while, Andras entered her with agonizing slowness, stopping frequently to give her time to adjust to him, using the vibrator to keep her on the edge.

  When he was finally all the way inside, he began to thrust slowly in and out of her. He put his arms around her, pressing his chest to her back, and reached around to play with the chain connecting her nipple clamps.

  When he tugged gently on the chain, Katie realized that instead of slipping off, the clamps actually tightened their grip on her nipples.

  It hurt. Katie cried out, and felt Amanda arch against her, her flesh pulsing against Katie's mouth as she climaxed.

  Amanda groaned, pulling painfully on Katie's hair, grinding against her mouth as the fluttering orgasm moved through her. It lasted for a long time.

  Finally, Amanda relaxed against the back of the loveseat, releasing her hold on Katie's hair. "Oh, that was wonderful," she said, with a soft, satisfied smile.

  Behind Katie, Andras' movements sped up. He thrust into her more powerfully, rocking her forward on her knees, sending the clamps swaying. The sensations were just as intense as before, but more pain than pleasure now.

  Amanda seemed to sense Katie's discomfort. "Sit up now. Andras, put her on your lap, will you? No reason to have to stop what you're doing," Amanda directed cheerfully.

  After a bit of hasty rearrangement, Katie found herself straddling Andras' lap, facing his feet, and still impaled on his cock. His hands on her hips raised and lowered her, encouraging her to ride him.

  "I'm going to take these off now," Amanda warned, her fingers brushing over the nipple clamps. "But you'll feel the aftereffects for a while."

  She deftly removed the erotic torture devices.

  After an initial few moments of relief, Katie began to feel the exquisite pain of blood returning to her nipples. It was so intense that she felt her eyes sting in reaction, and moisture welled up.

  Tears running down her face, Katie reached up and tried to rub her nipples. But Andras captured her wrists and held them at the small of her back.

  "I believe Amanda would like to tend to you," he said.

  Amanda, now kneeling on the carpet in front of them, nodded. Then she bent her head and went to work on Katie's deliciously bruised, sensitized nipples, licking them as she reveled in Katie's agonized reactions. It felt unbearable, but so good, especially with Andras filling every inch of her

  Then Amanda began sucking on them mercilessly, until they were dark red and distended.

  Katie began to beg her, but whether to stop or just to let her come, she didn't know. She was flushed and sweating and balancing on the edge of climax, ca
ught between Andras' strong grip and Amanda's relentless caresses, slowly rising and falling on the impossibly thick cock between her legs,.

  Someone—she wasn't sure if it was Andras or Amanda—hit the remote control of the vibrating clamp, and Katie cried out. "Yellow!"

  But this time, the sensation didn't stop. "I think you've earned your release," Andras said. "What do you think, Amanda?"

  Amanda stopped her delicate torture of Katie's breasts long enough to assent.

  Katie plunged over the edge an instant later, crying out and convulsing around Andras' cock, feeling a cold breeze sweep over her as Amanda fed on her orgasm.

  But just that one release wasn't enough to satisfy any of them.

  Before the last delicious wave of her first climax had quite died away, Katie found herself back on her hands and knees, Andras driving powerfully in and out of her as the vibrating clamp relentlessly worked her clit. She climaxed again, and the waves of pleasure ripped through her even more strongly this time.

  Amanda kissed her, hard, as Andras jerked and shuddered inside of Katie, his own release coming at last.

  Even then, after the long build-up, Katie found herself wanting more. Andras was still inside her, and still hard.

  "Please," she begged, thrusting back against him.

  "No," Amanda commanded. "Andras is being greedy and it's my turn now."

  "Your wish is my command," he murmured, wryly, as he obediently withdrew from Katie. She felt strangely empty once he was gone.

  Amanda pushed Katie down onto her back, and spread her legs. An instant later, Katie felt the pressure of the clit clamp vanish, followed by the tingling return of blood to the site. It didn't hurt nearly as much as removing the nipple clamps had.

  Katie felt Andras lift her head into his lap, then all rational thought vanished as she felt Amanda take her swollen, sensitized clit between her lips.

  Katie cried out, trying to squirm away from the unbearably intense sensation, but Andras held her. "Status?"

  "Yellow," Katie tried to say, but the words were lost in a strangled cry as she came again. The pleasure was mixed with pain this time, and a wave of Arctic cold swept over her as her climax subsided.