Hone the Edge: Page 3

Lexi leaned in close, close enough that I could feel her breath hot on my neck.

"You worry too much. Let me take care of you."

Her fingers lazily traced up my inner thigh, melting my last shreds of resistance. Id have to copy with even more soreness later but I was hooked.

"Besides, I want to show you a little something."

"Mmm. If memory serves, your something isn't so little."

She only giggles in response as she pulls back, gently pushing me towards her bed.

"Take your clothes off, and lay down for me. Oh, and keep your eyes closed."

I had clearly lost the ability to resist her seduction, though I can't say I tried very hard. I quickly found myself pulling my clothes off and easing my aching body onto the bed, eyes shut.

"You know, I don't usually like surprises, Lex."

"Oh, you'll like this one."

There was a moment of silence where I considered taking a quick peak at whatever she was up to. But, my good nature won out and I decided to keep them shut. She didn't leave me tempted for long, as before I could again consider looking, I felt the soft slick sensation of a hot wet tongue gently licking my cock.

"Mmm..."

The tongue retreated, and I swear I could hear the smile on her lips.

"You like that, big guy?"

"You know I do."

Apparently satisfied with that answer, she returned the task at hand (at mouth?). Her tongue drew long, languid paths all over my shaft, diligently slathering my length in half-elf saliva. She didn't envelope me in her mouth, just licked all over, phd level cock tease that she was. Then, all too soon, she was gone.

I felt her weight shifting on the mattress, until it was clear she was now positioned over my thoroughly licked cock.

"You ready for it, Valentine?"

"Ha, very!"

She shifted again, slowly burying my manhood to the hilt in her warm, soft, vice grip of lust.

"Holy fuck. Lexi, you feel so good!"

"S-same to you."

Hm. I noticed something off. There was a quiver in her voice, one I recognized from her many late nights spent studying spells. She was using magic.

I opened my eyes, gazing up at the goddess straddling my thighs. Long red hair framing her freckled face, cascading down to the tops of her pert breasts. She was beautiful. Perfect. But she was also... missing something...

My eyes settled on the point where our bodies met, the space where a cock should have been proudly jutting upwards. But there wasn't. In it's place were a delicate pink folds, lewdly wrapped around my shaft.

"What the hells?"

In my surprise, I attempted to sit up. This had the unintended consequence of shifting my cock inside of Lexi.

"OHH!"

Her hand grabbed at my chest while she acclimated to the seemingly foreign sensations.

"It's... Mnghh... A temporary body altering... Agh... spell. Only lasts... Aah... 10 minutes."

I relax back against the bed, eyes still flicking between her absent phallus and pleasure-wracked face.

"Lex, you didn't have to do this for me. You know I love you. All of you."

After a breathy sigh and pushing her hair out of her face, she sits up straight, staring down at me with eyes like emerald fire.

"It's not just for you. I deserve this. To feel this. At least once."

With that context in mind, I shelve my curiosity and move my hands onto her soft thighs.

"Then you might wanna get moving, Lexi. 10 minutes is not that long."

And get moving she does! Like a damn Ferrari, once she starts moving, her pace picks up fast. After just a few steady hops, she's moving up and down, slamming her pussy onto my cock like a woman possessed!

I don't let her do all the work, mind you. My range of motion always limited, but I return her bouncing with upward thrusting every time she came down. The sensation was incredible. Not better than her, uhh, rear entrance, but different. Softer, squishier, more reactive. The way her tunnel grips down on me every time I pushed into her was... Magic. Literally, and figuratively.

And gods, her face. The way the new sensations played across her face, making her pale skin bright red, eyes half lidded, her mouth open in ecstatic lilting moans. She was beauty and lust and passion and fire and she was... Lexi. My Lexi.

It isn't long before our shared pleasure begins to overwhelm us both. Lexi lurches forward, grabbing my shoulders as her whole face twists up.

"Lucas! Oh fuck I'm gonna- I'm c- Ahhhh!!"

I wrap my arms around her as she trembles and shakes. Her pussy squeezing tight around me, convulsing with her in the kind of way that shreds the strongest of wills.

I had no time to consider the danger of spilling my cum inside her like this. My orgasm hits me like a freight train, my cum shooting into her squeezing velvet depths.

"Holy fuck."

I rub her back and nod in agreement.

"Hey Lucas?"

"Hm?"

"Is... Is it bad to say I kinda prefer it in my ass?"

We both chortle at her question while she lifts off of me and flops down to my left.

"Do you really?"

She sort of shrugs.
"It was amazing... But it didn't feel quite so raw, I guess."

I lean over, pressing my lips to hers for just a moment.

"I'm sorry it wasn't what you were hoping."

"No no it was! Now I know what I needed to know."

I raise an eyebrow, bidding her to elaborate.

"Now I know, I don't need a pussy to feel like a woman. I have all the validation I need."

Her revelation had, we relax into each other and let ourselves come down from the experience.

"Hey Lucas?"

"Yeah?"

"I love you."

"I love you more."

Hey y'all, TC here, obviously.
I know I have been the least active writer probably ever. But I wanna get back into it. I don't think there's more than like 5 people actively reading my stuff any more, but fuck it, I have a story to tell! That being said if you are still reading my nonsense, please leave a like or a comment. It's hard to express how much it motivates me to write for you all.
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Somewhere, in the Nine Hells of Baator: Samara's Pov

I grabbed Lady Lillith's hair, pulling her mouth more forcefully against my cunt.

"That's right, lick my wet demon pussy, bitch."

The following moans send pleasurable tingles through me, as did the mewling whimpers from the corner. My eyes flicked over at Lord Cain, bound and gagged, his rock hard cock untouched. The ways his muscles shifted as he fruitlessly humped the air... Fucking hot!

"Sorry Cain, I don't think she wants what you got."

I give the Lord of Hellfire a wink before returning my attention to his wife's mouth.