Deja Vu

The moment you walked in the door of the apartment, the scent of flowers and oils filled your nose. The elaborate candelabras in the apartment were the only faint lights in the room. The usual bedding on your king had been replaced with lavender silk sheets. Lexi had gone into the bathroom to change.

“How did you even get this set up?” You asked, looking around.

“Do you like it? I did it just for you.” Lexi’s small seductive voice purred.

You had a brief instance of deja vu, but you couldn’t recall where you had experienced this before. You were so entranced by the feeling that you hadn’t noticed the little devil leaving the bathroom and approaching you from behind. You heard Lexi’s musical laugh.

“It looks like my preparations are having the desired effect.” Lexi hissed as she hugged your back and took hold of your crotch without warning.

“I suppose so. This is very romantic, Lexi. I–” you stopped short after turning and getting a full look at her.

Clad in a set of white lacy undergarments, Lexi radiated an innocence that seemed almost angelic. The bra clung to her curves with a tantalizing precision, crafted from fine white lace. Intricate floral patterns wove a tale of delicate elegance, creating an air of deceptive innocence. This wasn’t something you could just grab at the store.

The lightly padded cups lifted her just enough to enhance her natural allure. The lace scalloped gracefully over the top of the cups, teasing you with its delicate charm. The satin straps, soft and smooth, traced a path over her shoulders, where tiny lace accents met them. Your eyes were drawn to the small satin bow adorning the center, a delicate touch that seemed to whisper of the seduction she had planned.

Your gaze moved lower, taking in the matching panties that completed the ensemble. The white lace echoed the same floral design, a perfect companion to the bra. The panties' scalloped edges lay gently against her skin, tracing her hips with a softness that made your heart race. A tiny satin bow at the center front added a touch of sweetness, contrasting with the sensuality of the lace.

The pure white of the set symbolized a blend of purity and passion, a perfect reflection of the illusion she sought to create. In that moment, you felt that these undergarments were not just pieces of clothing, but a carefully crafted deception, a manifestation of the seduction that lay beneath the surface.

As Lexi looked up to face you directly, her blood-red eyes met your blues, and you could see the hint of a sly smile playing at the corners of her lips. Beneath the delicate lace and the appearance of purity, she was a devil, weaving a web of seduction that you couldn't resist.

“Lexi…I…wow.” You stammered causing a giggle to erupt from her cute ruby lips.

“Do you like it? I thought sweet and innocent might stir up the Lord of Lust. Demons are quite fond of corruption.” She giggled again when you cocked an eyebrow at that remark.

“How many steps ahead of me are you, you brat?”

“Oh I have many designs for you…my lord.” Lexi cooed as she ran a slender finger up your hardening member.

“You’re not really going to call me that, are you? Daddy was already pushing it for me.”

Lexi moved nimbly to your front, grabbing your shirt collar and pulling your head down to her level. You felt her hot breath on your neck and ear as she moved her supple lips close to whisper.

“You are the Lord of Lust after all. I’m your faithful servant ready to prove my loyalty and obedience. You worry about getting out of control, but I’d love to see you take it all out on me…Asmodeus.”

Upon invocation of that name, you felt a deep stirring inside you. You felt your heart beat faster, and your breathing picked up. You eyed the devil who tempted you with ravenous hunger. Your gaze ran up and down her body as if savoring her taste.

“I’m not going to be able to hold back like this.” You warned.

“You don’t see me trying to escape, do you? My body is yours, my lord. Use me.” Lexi retorted.