Seven Deadly Sins

by K D Grace

  Isabella stroked her hand down over her stomach and hesitated at the top of her tiny red lace panties. “Here?” she asked, coyly and Lucy shook her head.

  Isabella moved her fingers a little lower and Lucy shook her head again. “Lower,” she moaned. “Please it hurts so much.”

  Izzy shook her head. “I’m going to need to take a closer look,” she said and with one swift movement she had removed Lucinda’s little panties and tossed them across the room. “Now, spread your legs and let me see that naughty, aching pussy.”

  Lucy slowly opened her legs, giving the camera a perfect view of her moist pink pout. Izzy bit her bottom lip, her tongue darting out to wet it. She leaned over Lucinda and parted her pussy with her index finger, sliding from top to bottom just inside her outer lips, making Lucinda moan and buck her hips. “Is this where it aches, baby,” Izzy asked, stroking her again.

  “Yes,” Lucy moaned her eyes closed as Izzy stroked up and down her wet slit.

  “I know how to fix that,” Izzy said and went to the table where the toys were laid out. She bent forward to give the camera a full view of her damp knickers, the dark black material contrasting perfectly with her creamy white thighs. She wrapped two silk scarves around her wrist and selected a long, thick dildo before turning back to the bed.

  “This will make you feel much better,” she said. As she spoke she knelt across Lucy’s chest, and tied her wrists to the ornate bedposts. She let her pussy slide across Lucy’s breasts, teasing her clit on the erect nipples. Her knickers were straining across her peachy ass, clinging right up between her soaking pout and leaving very little to the imagination. Then she proceeded to peel off Lucy’s baby doll nightie, exposing her completely. Sliding down between Lucinda’s legs she pushed them further apart. Her cunt was glistening like a diamond in the bright light and Izzy slowly parted her lips, exposing the hard nub of her clit for the camera. “Oh baby,” she murmured. “This will make you feel so good.” As she spoke she poked her tongue out and drew it slowly over Lucy’s clit, making her squeal. Izzy traced her tongue further down over the other girl’s pussy, lapping delicately at her swollen lips until Lucy was moaning. Izzy sat up and surveyed her handiwork.

  “I’m going to use some lube just in case. This is a very delicate procedure and you definitely need to be wet for it to work.” As she spoke she picked up a tube of from the table, leaned over Lucy and squeezed a generous amount straight onto her exposed pussy, leaning down and massaging it into her wet hole with her fingers. Lucy writhed on the bed, her wrists straining against the scarves as Izzy dipped first one then a second finger inside her.

  “That’s better,” she decided, and with that she knelt back between Lucy’s legs and picked up the big dildo. She stroked the thick, veined toy and, wetting her lips, slid it between them, her tongue rolling over the wide head. She pushed it deeper into her mouth teasing the head as she looked directly at the camera. Cordy grinned — she was always a big hit on the website.

  “Lucinda, I need you to keep your legs as wide as possible, baby,” she moaned. “I’m going to fix your gorgeous little pussy.”

  Lucy wriggled her legs even further apart, bucking her hips up towards Izzy’s hands, desperate for her to fill her with the thick silicone cock. Izzy held it against her dripping slit and teased her, letting the smooth head slide against her aching hole, up and down between her lips. She twirled it over the tiny bundle of nerves at the apex then, with a slow and deliberate movement, she eased it inside her, watching as inch after inch of the thick toy disappeared.

  Lucinda’s moans grew louder as more of the dildo entered her, until it was buried to the hilt. Cordy was impressed. It hadn’t been the smallest of toys but Lucy had taken it all with no problem. Izzy stopped, her fingers moving up to Lucinda’s nipples — now taut and crinkled with arousal — pinching them until she moaned. Izzy held the toy in place with her knee, keeping her friend full as she teased her swollen tits. Bending forward, her dress rode up, and she wrapped her lips around each nipple in turn, sucking and licking, still nudging the base of the dildo with her knee to keep up the pressure in Lucy’s cunt.

  “Oh Izzy, please fuck me,” Lucy moaned.

  Izzy sat back and grabbed hold of the base of the toy. She eased it out slowly and then pushed it back. Lucy howled, her fingers scrabbling at the ornately carved headboard.

  “You know I think it would be so much more fun if we did this together,” Izzy said, and with a flick of her wrist she slid the toy out of Lucinda. The camera got a wonderful view of her pussy gaping open, her honey lubricating her and dripping down her inner thighs as Izzy hopped off the bed. She put her finger to her lips wondering what to get next. Then with a wicked grin she picked up the thick, double-ended dildo and showed it to Lucy.

  “How about this?” she asked. “I can fuck you and you can fuck me.”

  Lucy nodded. “Ohh...that looks delicious,” she said. “I want to feel your pussy grinding down on mine while we’re both full of cock.”

  Izzy turned to the camera and slowly unzipped the latex dress to reveal black lacy underwear. The lingerie held her pert tits in a half cup, exposing the juicy pink nipples, and then descended down her stomach to join with the black panties she’d flashed earlier. She stepped out of the dress and kicked it to one side. Sitting on the edge of the bed she drizzled lube over her fingers then, putting the double dong down next to them, she parted her thighs, easing her panties to one side. She slid her sticky fingers all over her already dripping pussy until it glistened like a juicy fruit. Izzy lay back next to Lucy and slowly lubed them both, working her fingers across both their pussies at the same time. The cameras above whirred as Tristan zoomed in to get the best view, and Lucy moaned as Izzy’s fingers worked their magic.

  In time, Izzy picked up the thick, purple toy and eased the tip between Lucy’s pout. She was so wet it slid effortlessly inside her, stretching and filling her. Izzy watched it disappear, then reached up and unclipped her underwear. She stood up on the bed between Lucy’s legs and slipped off her lingerie so that she was completely naked. Squatting over her friend, she picked up the opposite end of the dildo and inserted it slowly into her twitching cunt. Deftly, she stayed balanced on her high heels as she bounced up and down on the thick shaft, pushing more and more of it inside her. She threw back her head and purred as the toy stretched her tight little pussy, her fingers tweaking her clit and bringing her closer to orgasm. Lucinda struggled against her restraints but Isabella shook her head. She dropped to her knees, impaling herself on the thick purple shaft as she leant forward over Lucy’s body. Cordy could see both of their wet holes filled full with the toy as Izzy sucked and licked at Lucy’s tits, grinding her clit against Lucy’s, their moans filling the air as they fucked the dildo, both of them bucking against the other.

  Izzy knelt back and thrust her pelvis up against Lucy, as though the dildo were her own cock and she was fucking Lucy with it. Her hands cupped her own breasts and tweaked her nipples as she leant back, her legs sliding over the top of Lucy’s until they made a beautiful naked X on the bed. Izzy raised herself up on her elbows as she too fucked back and forth on the shaft of the toy. Lucy was thrusting up and down, the purple jelly sliding in and out of her soaking cunt as it filled them both. Both girls were gasping and moaning as they got closer and closer to cumming.

  Izzy looked behind her and pouted at Cordy. “Baby, we need you to make us cum,” she moaned. “We need your fingers...we need you to play with us.”

  He didn’t hesitate. Kneeling beside them, his t-shirt and jeans made a sexy contrast with their complete nakedness and he reached over and slid his middle fingers over their swollen clits as they fucked closer and closer, taking inch after inch of the juiced up jelly toy as it disappeared inside them. Cordy licked his fingers and concentrated one on each, circling and pressing the over-sensitive buds, drawing them closer to orgasm. Izzy pinched her nipples, grinding d
own on the fake cock as Cody traced the outline of her little peak, sliding his fingers along either side of it, doing the same to Lucinda.

  “Fuck...yessss,” Lucy hissed. “Oh Christ I’m going to cum, Cordy please don’t stop...don’t stop.” She bucked up against him, her legs spread so wide the camera could see everything. Cordy watched her orgasm building in her stomach muscles as it rippled down her body until she was screaming and moaning and her body shook. He was relentless with his stroking, and he kept up his agonising rhythm until she was breathlessly begging him to stop.

  Izzy was still moaning and bucking against his hand as the dildo slid in and out of her tight little hole. Her voice was tight and breathy as she urged him on to stroke her harder, and he pinched and twisted her clit until she was panting. Her legs stiffened and she paused before her orgasm crashed over her like a tidal wave, her fingers gripping the covers as she screamed his name.

  The girls lay spent in a messy, exhausted heap as Cordy winked to the ceiling camera, knowing Tristan would be watching. He left them to clean themselves up and disappeared into his luxurious living room to grab some more champagne. He had a feeling the girls would be thirsty once they’d recovered. He was going to make a fortune off this movie, and two more souls were sucked into his web. It had been a very good day so far and, with any luck, it would get even better. Indy was due to arrive in less than two hours. Just enough time to get rid of these two, have a shower and then make the whole place look like nothing untoward had ever happened. He grinned wickedly. He really was fucking good at this.

  Chapter Six

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  Two hours later Cordy was pacing the living room. What the hell was wrong with him? This was the culmination of his master plan and he was getting butterflies waiting for her to turn up. Every time he thought about that lush body straining against her jumper and her too tight skirt which emphasised the curve of her thighs his cock twitched, but his heart leapt at the same time. His stomach was churning and his palms were sweaty and he couldn’t sit still. His attempts to talk to the boys or pull together anything resembling a plan for the next website had fallen apart as his concentration was shattered by thought after thought of the way her skin had felt under his fingertips, and the soft warmth of her lips where he’d kissed her.

  Fuck it, he didn’t even know if she would turn up after he’d let himself lose control last night; and here he was waiting for the doorbell to ring like some kind of lovesick schoolgirl. What the fuck was wrong with him? It was then that the doorbell cut through the silence, and his stomach lurched with a mixture of excitement and nerves as he mentally shook himself to try and regain some composure. She’s just another girl, Cordy, he told himself. Just another girl to fuck and move on. It was all about the chase and this one was proving to be a very exciting chase. He knew he’d get her, he just had to work out which buttons to press.

  Quentin had answered the door for him and the quiet knock at the internal door told him that she was here. “Come,” he said, raising his voice a little to sound more in control than he felt, and Quentin showed Indy into his inner sanctum. She looked nervous and his heart flipped as he looked at her. He wondered what she thought he had asked her here for.

  Indy was trying to pull herself together. She’d just had a blazing row with Serenity and she was fuming inside. Serenity had questioned the motives of her visit and suggested that she was no longer capable of fulfilling her calling. It was a dangerous and volatile combination, the anger and the lust boiling inside her until she felt as though she might scream or just run away.

  “India,” he said smiling at her.

  “Hi Cordy,” she said looking around then sitting down on the soft leather sofa as though the weight of the world was on her shoulders. Which he supposed it was a bit. That was the best thing about being a demon, you didn’t have any responsibilities you just had to be yourself and annoy the hell out of Heaven. Indy looked as though she’d had enough.

  “Drink, sweetheart?” he asked her, pouring a whiskey for himself.

  “Yeah, that would be lovely. Have you got any wine?” she asked looking hopeful.

  He grinned. “I got some diet coke in especially, and you surprise me with a request for wine! I have loads of wine — would you prefer red or white?”

  “White please,” she said and pulled her feet up onto the sofa, taking the large glass of cold liquid that he handed her. She took a sip and closed her eyes. “Wow, I needed that,” she sighed, taking another sip straight away. “Thanks for the diet coke, though. That was really thoughtful of you.”

  Cordy watched her for a minute, wondering if she was making fun of him. “You OK, baby?” he asked. “You seem really odd.”

  She shook her head. “Not really, if I’m honest. I had another huge row with the rest of the girls and Serenity. I don’t know what I’m doing anymore. I don’t even know why I’m here.”

  She flushed a pretty shade of pink as she spoke and Cordy smiled as he realised she couldn’t look him in the eye. He shivered in anticipation. If this was her reaction after just a kiss, imagine how adorably confused she’d be after he showed her exactly what he had in mind for tonight. He was starting to feel as though this was going to go the way he wanted it to. He could almost taste victory, and it was oh so very sweet.

  “Well you know what I think, honey. You’re wasting your time trying to save the planet. We already got the monopoly on this place. You and the girls need to move on or give up.” He walked over and topped up her glass.

  “Are you trying to get me drunk?” she giggled, her pretty face lighting up as she looked at him.

  “Yes I am,” he admitted. “Although, with the speed you drank that last glass, I’m not going to have to try very hard, am I? There’s something I wanted to show you before you make your decision.”

  He took her hand and pulled her over to the laptop. Pressing a couple of buttons he pulled up some news pages.

  “Oh Cordy, please not this again. I know the world’s full of bad news, but that’s not everything there is. They just don’t put the nice stuff on the internet.”

  Cordy decided that he needed to take it to the next level if he wanted to get her in his bed and under his influence. He needed her separated from that bitch Serenity once and for all, and while she was doing a pretty good job of alienating Indy herself, he had just the thing to finally sever all ties between the sisters and that do-gooding old bitch.

  “Let me show you the world as I see it, baby, without your sugar coating. See it with my eyes and then tell me if you shouldn’t just let go.” He put her glass down and took her hands in his.

  “Cordy, what are you...? Where are we going?” she squeaked before everything went black.

  “It’s OK. I got you, Indy. I just want you to see what you’re up against. Then I want you to give in and tell me you want to spend the rest of eternity in my bed.”

  “Cordy, I told you that’s never going to happen.”

  “Really? Then why are you drinking wine with me tonight? Do you think I invited you over to play Scrabble?”

  “No, I just... I suppose I didn’t think at all. I’m tired of thinking all the time.”

  “So give in to what’s bubbling under the surface between us. Indy, the way you kissed me last night, I know you want me as much as I want you.”

  The dark evaporated around them and Cordy was pleased to see that Indy looked pink and flustered as he held her close to him. He could smell the faint vanilla scent on her skin and he bent to kiss her. She didn’t move, just closed her eyes, letting his lips skim over hers. A soft moan escaped her lips and her arms tightened around him. His prick was immediately hard and he pressed it between her legs while she was off guard. Instead of pushing him away Indy ground her crotch against his and kissed him harder, her fingers sliding under the waistband of his jeans. Cordy was almost too surprised to take advantage, until her fing
ers stroked over his hip before diving between his legs, her hand cupping his balls then sliding over his straining cock.

  The moan that hissed through his teeth brought Indy to her senses and she pulled away as she stuttered an apology.

  “Don’t apologise for being hot,” he grinned. “I told you we had unfinished business. Let me burst your fluffy little bubble of joy and then we can go back to my apartment and I’ll show you how a prince of Hell can make you feel like you’re in Heaven.”

  “I think I like the sound of that,” she said sighing. She hadn’t felt this free in years. Her mobile rang, but she ignored it and the nagging voices in her head. “What did you mean about bursting my fluffy bubble of joy? Is that some kind of weird sexual thing?”

  Cordy laughed so hard there were tears in his eyes. “Not that I know of, baby. But maybe later we can make one up for it. No, I’m going to show you why this world is already mine — the things Serenity keeps from you. You Virtue’s don’t see what’s going on right under your noses.”

  “Cordy, that’s not true. I see exactly what you get up to every day.”

  “You see the stuff I want you to see, to distract you from the stuff I don’t!”

  Indy crossed her arms across her chest and pouted. “I’m not stupid, Cordy! I know everything that you’re up to.”

  Cordy’s eyes darkened. “You’re so cute when you’re mad, baby, but just watch and don’t say anything until we’re back. Promise me?”

  With a flick of his wrist the darkness brightened and they were in a bar in Chelsea. Indy jumped but it became obvious that no-one could see them. She watched people drinking, dancing, disappearing into the toilets to fuck and throwing their money around, talking as though they didn’t have a care in the world. The crazy thing was she knew they didn’t. These people thought that partying hard was exhausting, they certainly didn’t want to do anything that involved working for a living. They were everything that Cordy needed. She tried to see some virtue somewhere within the bar but there was nothing but sin. India tried to be angry but she had to admit they looked like they were enjoying themselves and for a moment she wanted in on it.