A Devil’s Subordinate

Your time with Lexi picked up in intensity after Cerena’s departure. Whether through sheer jealousy or not, Lexi seemed to have fully recovered from the stupor you had left her in. After an entire morning of fucking and pleasuring eachother, you still found yourself neither tired nor sated. It was through compassion for your new partner that you had relented. The benefits of having multiple partners became more apparent as the downsides of your power showed themselves. There was a lot that came with being the chief among lustful devils that the universe left in the fine print. Your musings and shift in attitude must have stirred the small devil at your side.

“You okay, Lord Asmodeus.” Again, the name outside of the throws of passion made you cringe slightly. Lexi noticed.

“Just deal with it. Your true name is an important one. It will make other devils both fear and flock to you. It means something.” Lexi lectured while running slender fingers up and down your chest.

“I’m not really so sure I want that. One devil in my life is enough.” You said with a mischievous grin.

Lexi pinched your side, making you smile wider and wince.

“Not funny.” She giggled lightheartedly.

“Yeah, it is. I command you to laugh at your lord’s joke.” You said in a mocking tone.

Lexi began to laugh.

“I didn’t mean it.” You joked, looking at the small red-headed devil as she shook with laughter.

“Seriously.”

Lexi continued to laugh.

“Lexi, stop.” She did, and another pinch hit your side.

“Don’t do that!” She fumed in her cute way.

“What? I’m just joking around.” You said.

“You don’t understand. I have to do what you command. I have ****.”

“Really? I’m sorry, Lexi. I was just joking. I wasn’t trying to **** you to do something.”

You were genuinely worried. Having that kind of power over someone was as daunting as it was frightening. You had wanted to establish a pecking order with the little schemer, but hadn’t realized the gravity of the bond you now shared.

“I know you didn’t. I’m not mad, but you need to learn what you are capable of. The side effects are too much for you to just throw around as you like.”

Lexi moved so that her hand could grip your still hard cock and deftly began to stroke it.

“Side effects? Woah!”

“You are the prince of lust. That authority comes with certain…perks. For example, fulfilling your commands is not only your servant’s compulsion, but the after effect is arousal. All of your magic, even if not overtly sexual, has residual effects that stem from your authority.”

“So you’re saying that not only do you have to follow what I say, but that serving me makes you feel good?” Your voice carried an incredulous tone.

“Not good.” Lexi began while stroking you harder. “It feels fucking amazing.”

Lexi’s breathing was becoming as ragged as yours while you neared your climax. Despite having been having sex for nearly 24 hours, the amount and potency was still exorbitant. Lexi took her hand and clamped at the base of your shaft, squeezing up to the head to expel all the residual cum. She then took her cum-stained hand and began playing with herself.

“It’s true. Command me, and I can’t resist.”

You weren’t sure if it was a statement or request, but given her current state, you decided it was the latter. Getting close to her ear, you gruffly began to whisper.

“You can’t cum until I give you permission. You will get closer and closer, but you will feel no relief until I allow it. Even so, you are not allowed to stop touching yourself until I say to stop.”

Lexi’s body writhed as she listened. A rising symphony of moans and gasps began to crescendo into a climax that would not come. Lexi whimpered as beads of sweat poured down her body. Her eyes met yours, and you could see her red irises had changed to match your purple ones. They pleaded with you for mercy. You returned to whisper again.

“You seem pained, my little imp. A naughty devil like you is the perfect woman to test myself on. This prohibition of your pleasure…is it torturous?”

“Yes.” Lexi hissed.

“Do you want to cum?” You said in the same hushed tone.

“Yes!”

“Move your fingers faster. If not, I may have to leave you like this for the whole night.”

“No! Please!” Lexi begged.

“Do you love me?” You said, pivoting the subject in order to test her compulsory honesty.

“Yes! I love you more than anything.”

The way her body moved, you thought she might be attempting to kiss you, but the command on her hands to pleasure herself would not allow her to.

“I’m going to kiss you, Lexi. When I do, you will orgasm…hard. You will have the most intense orgasm you’ve experienced in the last 24 hours. It will last for two minutes.”

Her eyes widened. You didn’t know if it was fear or expectation. You kissed her gently on her ruby lips. As soon as contact was made, her body shuddered and quaked. Lexi screamed in ecstasy.

Two minutes must’ve seemed like an eternity to her, but you relished every moment. By the time it faded, she had curled up into the fetal position within the crook of your arm. Her body was quaking with residual tension. Her breathing was hard like she was gasping for air, and the spot on the bed was soaked with sweat and her own love juices.

“That was fun.” You whispered in a mocking tone.

“Ass…hole.” She replied before pinching you once more.