"So," I said, locking eyes with the head of the lust sect, "about those new rituals you mentioned. I'm curious how you plan to ensure enthusiastic consent from all participants."He squirmed under my gaze. "Well, Lady Morningstar, we have implemented a system of controlled…"His voice trailed off, but something in his tone set off alarm bells in my head. I leaned forward, eyes narrowing. "Controlled what, exactly?"The demon's eyes darted nervously around the table. He licked his lips, voice dropping to barely above a whisper. "We've developed a new... elixir. It enhances desire, you see. Makes mortals more... receptive."Ice flooded my veins. I set my fork down with deliberate slowness, my voice dangerously soft. "Are you telling me that you're drugging mortals?"He shook his head vigorously, but I could see the panic in his eyes. "No, no, of course not! It's merely a mild stimulant, completely harmless-"I didn't buy it for a second. Without hesitation, I reached out with my mind, s
The silence that followed was deafening. You could've heard a pin drop in Hell - which, considering the usual cacophony down here, was saying something. I let the tension build, savoring the way these powerful demons squirmed under my gaze.Finally, I leaned forward, planting my elbows on the table. "What's the matter? Cat got your tongues?" I drawled, my voice dripping with mock concern. "Or are you all just speechless at the prospect of my little fun house?"Still nothing. Not even a nervous cough. Fuck it. Time to lay down the law.I stood up slowly, deliberately, feeling Sebastian's eyes on me as I did. "Listen up, you sniveling little shits," I announced, my voice ringing clear through the chamber. "I'm gonna make this real simple for you. Keep your shit in line, or you'll find out the hard way just how creative I can get."I locked eyes with each demon in turn, daring them to challenge me. "And trust me," I added, a wolfish grin spreading across my face, "I've had centuries to
I froze, my hand on the doorknob. A new resident in the Styx? That was... unusual, to say the least. Dad wasn't exactly known for his hospitality when it came to unexpected guests."What kind of resident?" I called back, curiosity getting the better of me. Dad's laugh was dark and rich, like bitter chocolate. "Let's just say it's a bit of a special case."I exchanged a look with Sebastian, seeing my own intrigue mirrored in his dark eyes. "Well," I said, a slow grin spreading across my face, "looks like our little tour just got a lot more exciting.""Indeed," Sebastian murmured, his voice low and thrumming with anticipation. "I do love a good mystery."As we stepped out into the corridor, my mind raced with possibilities. Who was this new resident? One thing was for sure - our little jaunt had just become a lot more interesting than I'd bargained for. With a wicked grin, I grabbed Sebastian's hand. "Hold on tight, handsome. We're taking the express route."I focused my energy, feel
As we approached the looming structure of the arena, I felt a familiar thrill course through me. The roar of the crowd inside grew louder, punctuated by occasional screams of agony or triumph."Ready for some real entertainment?" I asked Sebastian, grabbing his hand.Before he could respond, I pyroported us directly into the entrance. As our presence registered, a hush fell over the crowd. Demons, tourists, and damned souls alike dropped to one knee, their heads bowed in deference.I couldn't help the smug grin that spread across my face. "Now this is how you make an entrance," I murmured to Sebastian.His eyes were wide, taking in the spectacle. "Impressive," he whispered back, his cool fingers tightening around mine.We made our way through the stands, the sea of bodies parting before us. The air was thick with the scent of sweat, blood, and sulphur – the perfume of the violence sect. As we neared the Royal Box, even the athletes in the arena below stopped their brutal combat, drop
As we watched the brutal spectacle below, I couldn't help but sneak glances at Sebastian. His eyes were glued to the arena, drinking in every bloody moment with an intensity that made my skin tingle. "You're really into this, aren't you?" I asked, unable to keep the amusement out of my voice.He turned to me, a wicked gleam in his eye. "It's... exhilarating," he admitted. "But not nearly as much as imagining you down there."I smirked, leaning in close. "Careful what you wish for, Sebastian."His breath hitched, and I felt a surge of satisfaction. This new side of him, turned on by my brutal nature, was fucking intoxicating. I'd half expected him to run screaming when he saw the darker aspects of my world, but here he was, practically salivating at the thought of me in combat."You know," I mused, trailing a finger along his jaw, "I never pegged you for the type to get off on violence."Sebastian caught my hand, pressing a kiss to my palm. "Neither did I," he murmured. "But there's
I turned to Sebastian, forcing a grin. "So, vampire boy, what do you say we ditch this hellhole and find some real entertainment?"His eyebrow quirked up, a smirk playing at the corners of his mouth. "Lead the way, my dear. I'm always up for a little... mischief."I smirked, feeling a rush of excitement at the possibilities. "Well, we've got two options that'll really give you a taste of the underworld. There's the Lust Sect - picture an orgy on steroids, with demons and succubi thrown in for good measure. Or, if you're feeling lucky, we could hit the Infernal Casino. Trust me, it puts Vegas to shame."Sebastian's eyes widened, a mix of intrigue and apprehension flashing across his face. "My, my. You certainly don't do things by halves down here, do you?"I couldn'
e," I muttered. Why did Dad always have to be so... Dad?Sebastian stumbled slightly, caught off guard by my sudden movement. "Luella, are you alright?" he asked, concern lacing his voice."Just peachy," I gritted out, my pace quickening. "Nothing like hearing your father in the throes of passion to really spice up a tour."We rounded a corner, leaving the sounds of the orgy room behind. I released a breath I didn't realize I'd been holding."Here," I said, gesturing to a row of smaller, more discreet rooms. "These are the private suites. Soundproof, thank Satan."Sebastian's eyes roamed over the heavy doors, each equipped with serious-looking locks. "Interesting," he murmured. "I assume these are for more... intimate e
As I began to undress, Sebastian prowled around the edges of the room, examining the various toys and implements on display. The air was thick with tension and the scent of leather and arousal."You know," I said, my voice husky as I slipped off my top, "I could get out of any restraint you put me in."Sebastian paused, a length of silken rope in his hands. "I'm counting on it, darling. The fun is in seeing how long you'll choose to stay bound."I swallowed hard, my mouth suddenly dry. "Fuck," I muttered under my breath.He chuckled, the sound sending shivers down my spine. "Oh, we'll get to that. But first..." He turned, a wicked glint in his eye. "Let's see just how much the daughter of the Devil can take."I smirked,
Without warning, he slammed into me. I cried out, my back arching off the ground as he set a relentless pace."Is this what you wanted, little demon?" he growled, his hips snapping against mine. "To be fucked senseless under the stars?"I couldn't form words, could barely think beyond the overwhelming sensations. Each thrust pushed me closer to the edge."Answer me," Sebastian demanded, his hand wrapping around my throat."Yes, sir," I gasped out. "Fuck, yes. Don't you dare fucking stop."He grinned, all fang and predatory intent. "As if I could."With one final, brutal thrust, Sebastian buried himself deep inside me. His whole body went rigid as he came, a guttu
I felt the pressure building, my entire body tensing as I teetered on the edge of release. My fingers tightened in Sebastian's hair, pulling him closer."Sir, please," I panted, my voice ragged with need. "I need to come. Now."He pulled back just enough to look up at me, his dark eyes gleaming with mischief. "Just hold on for one moment, darling," he said, his voice low and husky.Before I could protest, he tugged me down, maneuvering me to straddle his lap. In one swift motion, he filled me completely, his cock stretching me in the most delicious way."Fuck!" I cried out, my head falling back as I adjusted to the sudden fullness.Sebastian's hands gripped my hips, guiding me into a slow, deep rhythm. "That's it, Luella," he
"One," I gasped, the sting blending with the constant vibrations inside me.His hand caressed the spot he'd just struck, soothing the heat. Then he tugged on the chain connecting my nipple clamps, sending a jolt of pleasure-pain through my chest."Two," I counted as another slap landed, this one on the opposite cheek.Sebastian's fingers traced the curve of my ass, dipping lower to tease my dripping folds. "So wet," he murmured, twisting the toy in my ass slightly.I bit my lip, fighting back a moan. The bastard knew exactly what he was doing, keeping me right on the edge."Three," I managed as his hand came down again, harder this time.He paused, running his palm over my heated
Sebastian continued, each spank sending shockwaves of pleasure-pain through my body. I counted, my voice growing more desperate with each number."Twelve... thirteen... f-fourteen," I moaned, my legs shaking.I was close, so fucking close. The combination of the spanking, the fullness inside me, and Sebastian's occasional teasing touches to my clit had me teetering on the edge."Please," I begged, not even sure what I was asking for. More? Release? Both?Sebastian's hand stilled on my ass, his fingers tracing lightly over my reddened skin. "Please what?" he asked, his voice low and teasing.I squirmed, desperate for more friction. "I need to come," I pleaded, my voice raw with need. "Please, sir."
My skin tingled where he touched me. Even blindfolded, I could feel the intensity of his gaze. "Please," I whispered, not even sure what I was begging for.Sebastian's grip tightened. "Please what, pet? Use your words."I swallowed hard, desire and nerves warring within me. "Please... use me. However you want. I need you."His low chuckle sent shivers down my spine. "Oh, I intend to," he promised. "But first, I think you need a reminder of who's in charge here."My heart raced. What did he have planned? The anticipation was almost unbearable. I bit my lip, waiting for his next move, my body trembling with need."What do you mean, sir?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. "I've been very good, haven't I?"
"Luella," his voice was velvet smooth, "I have something else for you."I felt him step close, the heat of his body radiating against my naked skin."Yes, sir?" I breathed, my heart racing."I'd like to cover your eyes," Sebastian said, his fingers trailing down my arm. "And tie your hands above your head. Would you allow me that pleasure?""Yes, sir," I replied, surprised at how steady my voice sounded."Such a good girl," he murmured approvingly. "Remember your safe words?"I nodded. "Red to stop, yellow to slow down.""Perfect," Sebastian purred.Soft fabric brushed aga
As we stepped into the cool night air, I couldn't help but wonder what I'd gotten myself into. But fuck it - I was ready for whatever came next.I gasped as Sebastian's shoulder dug into my stomach with each step, the movement causing the chain between the clamps to tug sharply. The mixture of pain and pleasure sent sparks through my body, making me squirm involuntarily."Fuck," I hissed, my fingers digging into his back.Sebastian's hand came down on my ass with a resounding smack. "Language, darling. And stop squirming, or I'll add more clamps when we get to the lake."I bit my lip, trying to stay still despite the constant tugging. "You wouldn't dare."His laugh rumbled through me. "Oh, wouldn't I? I thought you knew
The rich chocolate cake was decadent, but I barely tasted it. My mind was racing with anticipation, wondering what Sebastian had in store for me. As soon as we finished, he led me to the living room, his hand possessive on the small of my back."Corner. Now," he ordered, his voice brooking no argument.I complied, settling into the plush armchair in the corner. My skin tingled with awareness as Sebastian disappeared upstairs. What was he getting? The possibilities made my breath catch.When he returned, Sebastian's presence filled the room. He sat beside me, pulling me against his side and draping a soft blanket over us both. I snuggled closer, inhaling his intoxicating scent."Comfortable?" he murmured, his fingers tracing lazy patterns on my arm.
I basked in the praise, warmth spreading through my chest. But before I could fully savor the moment, Sebastian sank to his knees before me. In one fluid motion, he lifted my right leg over his shoulder, opening me up to him completely."Fuck," I breathed, steadying myself against the bedpost.Sebastian's lips quirked in a devilish smirk. "Remember, darling. You're not allowed to come yet."I nodded, already trembling with anticipation. "Yes, sir."Without warning, he dove in, his tongue attacking my folds and clit with relentless fervor. I cried out, my head falling back as waves of pleasure crashed over me. His skilled mouth worked me expertly, bringing me right to the edge of orgasm before easing off, only to start the torturous cycle again.