It can wait

The noise could be anything, you are getting the best blow job of your life. You groan and cum like a fountain. Cleo swallows it all.

You feel a little pinch on your inner thigh. Cleo keeps kissing and licking you. You are quickly hard again and more than a little sleepy.

Cleo stands up. “You can fuck me now.”

You feel a bit weak, but you are rock hard. You drive your cock into her and she purrs in delight. Despite fatigue, you hammer your cock in as hard and fast as you can. You feel her orgasm.

“Nice job. You’re perfect.” She purrs.

She turns around and kisses you. She breaks the kiss and begins kissing down your neck. You feel a pair of sharp twin pains in your neck.

The pain is fleeting and you relax and enjoy the strange sensation. You begin to feel weak. You feel woozy when she finally breaks the kiss.

Her lips curl into a smile. They are so red and wet. She brings her finger up to those shiny lips and sucks on it. As she pulls it out she drags her sharp fingernail deep into the flesh of her tongue.

You are barely able to stand when she pulls you into a kiss. Her mouth tastes coppery and metallic. The kiss seems to energize you. Suddenly you feel as though you could run a marathon.

Cleo licks her lips. “Vespa said I could have a paralegal and you are just perfect, smart, tenacious, with a nice big cock. What is your name?”

“Um, Trent.”

“Do come along Trent, you have work to do.”

You follow her out into the office, watching her ass away sexily.

“Hello, Trent.”

You turn to see Elise. She cups her red latex covered breast and licks her lips. She exudes an incredible level of sexuality. However, it doesn’t seem to effect you anymore.

“I know you want me, Trent. Time for...”

Cleo steps in between the two of you.

“He belongs to me demon. Page ninety four, paragraph seven, subsection c, you can’t harm him.”

Elise gives a low evil growl.

Cleo continues. “If you’d really like to fuck my thrall, you may, for a price.”

You feel oddly wanted, having to woman fight over you. The nature of the conversation is a bit troubling though.

“No. I don’t want to fuck him, I want to tear out his soul and undo my last good deed.” She looks at you and she looks at Cleo. “I suppose chasing him into eternal servitude is adequate. I need to find my former companions anyway. See you Trent.”

You breath a sigh of relief.

Cleo looks at you and grins. Your Mistress’s smile makes you feel so special.

“Come along Now Trent.”

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You enter the building, smiling at security. You know they aren’t human, but there is no sense in being unfriendly. They let you pass quickly, you are the thrall of a senior partner.

You enter the elevator. A black latex clad succubus is screwing a man to **** in one corner. You are thankful it’s not you.

You stroll into legal. There are screams coming from the break room. Vespa has brought snacks. You pity the minions that have to clean that mess.

You head for the corner office of Mistress Cleo. There are screams coming from there as well. You grin. They’ll be a mess to clean, but screamers always make your Mistress hot and bothered...

The End