Alex had no idea how long he had been fucking her, but no matter how long it had been it wasn't nearly long enough. He buried himself in her, again and again, completely enthralled by that wet, tight tunnel that gripped and sucked his cock. It was entirely mutual; Lorelei encouraged him in every way to take her. They paused only to bask in the afterglow of every climax, kissing one another deeply and longingly, and inevitably fall into irresistible rutting again.
Sometime later, sensuously kissing his succubus after another crash that had left both their bodies twitching, Alex realized that the sun had gone down. "We must have been going at it for hours," he breathed.
"And yet you are not tired, nor spent," Lorelei pointed out triumphantly. She brushed her fingers through his hair, looking up at him with unmistakable affection.
"Not really, no," Alex agreed. He was breathing heavy, but not unpleasantly so. "Is that you? That's not... normal, right?"
She nodded. "Youth and virility can mean a good deal, but they only carry one so far. Welcome to your new sex life."
"Wow," he breathed.
"Do you feel your head is clearer now that you have ravished me so?" she teased.
"I do, I just... wow," he repeated. His hips moved slowly again, still impaling her. "I could stop if you wanted to, but I could keep going. It's like I can't get enough. I don't think I'll ever have enough of you."
"Nor I of you, master," Lorelei smiled adoringly. "My body will always be an invitation to yours. You need never wonder if I want you or if I am ready. Take me, freely, and have no more worries about losing control of yourself or boring me or any of your other hang-ups."
Alex nodded. "I think that's going to be a lot."
"Good."
He glanced out the window, and then at his clock. "I wonder if mom's home. Oh god, she probably heard us."
"No," she shook her head. "Or, rather, if she has returned, she will completely ignore us, remember?
You could bend me over her bed and fuck me 'til I scream while she lay there and she wouldn't notice." The smirk that spread across his face showed some amusement, but he said, "Let's not do that."
"Aw," she pouted in feigned disappointment. After a moment, her expression became a bit more genuine. "Master, I fear that I have made mischief that may displease you."
"What do you mean? I thought you had to be loyal to me?"
"I do, and am. I was. Master, I will tell you if you ask, but I was thinking of your pleasure as well as mine, and things can be undone. But I fear telling you will ruin our night together. You clearly feel so much better about... us." Her voice cracked. Her eyes actually seemed to moisten up.
"Shh," Alex said, and kissed her cheek softly. "You didn't hurt anyone?"
"No. That is plainly against your will."
"And you're sure it wasn't a betrayal?"
"I don't know. A betrayal of good faith, perhaps. I did not feel anything stop me, but I do not know the limits of our bond any more than you. Some measure of deceit is in my nature, but this was... I felt like it was more a matter of engineering a pleasant surprise than anything else. You may not think so tonight, but I do think that, in time, you will appreciate what I have done. I know for certain now that it is ultimately in line with desires you hold but would never have even considered pursuing."
He looked in her eyes for a long moment, still impaled deep within her. He didn't want to ruin their night, either. "So what you're telling me is that you've been naughty, and if I find out now I'll be mad, but later on I'll like it?"
"That is my hope."
"Can I trust you?"
"That remains to be seen, but I long for your trust, yes."
"Then let's not borrow trouble from tomorrow. I'll trust you."
Her eyes seemed to sparkle as she looked up at him. "Thank you, master."
Alex shrugged. "I want us both to at least get along. I want to make you happy."
Lorelei slipped her arms around him and squeezed him with a purr. "You have, master. I am very happy."
"You're sure you want to keep calling me that? It's okay to call me Alex. You'd definitely better use that when we're in public together."
She nodded. "I have never considered 'master' a term of affection before now, but I do feel that way. It's odd for me, and unique, but I can tell that you like it and so do I."
He seemed to blush. "It's flattering."
"I would flatter you more," she smirked. "You're a good man, Alex. I am not supposed to have such as you. I have never had anyone who was not well on their way to Hell. I may have enjoyed myself, but not like this. Nothing like this."
"I don't want to just be your master, though. I mean, can we be master and slave and still be... I dunno," he wondered, not wanting to push too far too soon. "Can we be that and still be at least friends?"
"You mean more than friends," she said, the smile in her voice turning quiet. She stroked his cheek with her fingers.
"Yes."
"I don't see why not. I'm not an ordinary friend." She smiled, and squeezed him into her, then left the topic at that.
"Alex," she then said, sounding out his name slowly, "why does this bother you so? Master and slave? I have told you it does not bother me. Such is part of the nature of my existence. You are a dramatic improvement over my previous... condition. In ways I cannot explain."
Alex shrugged. "Slavery's wrong."
"It has been the way of the world for a very long time. In the scheme of things, this mindset of your society is an anomaly... and even so, slavery lives on in many ways."
"It was wrong back then, and it's still wrong now. Maybe I wouldn't think so if I'd been raised differently or in a different time, but I like to think I would. Honestly, if I could free you, I would. I'd... miss you. I'll never forget this. But if there's a way--"
"Sshhh," Lorelei said, and interrupted him with a kiss. "I know. You didn't bring this on yourself, or me, and I am not troubled." She grinned a bit. "Have some fun with it. You don't have to be cruel or domineering if you don't want to. It doesn't seem to be in your nature, anyway."
Thinking on that, Alex cocked his head to the side. "Would you like to turn over?"
She smiled. "I would." He had only a twin bed, which didn't leave a lot of room for rolling sideways. They sat up together, keeping him buried within her. Lorelei reached behind her to grab a couple of pillows and throw them behind Alex before letting him lay back. She sat impaled on his cock now, slowly rocking against his hips and milking it in luxury.
"Mh, master," she groaned, "your sex is the greatest I have ever felt. Please don't ever hesitate to take me again."
"It's a little hard to believe I'm the greatest ever."
With her eyes closed as she savored the feeling of him, she slowly shook her head. "I cannot lie to you, master."
"I do feel like I'm bigger with you," he admitted hesitantly.
"You are larger because of me, yes," Lorelei said. "A succubus must be kept entertained to carry out her purpose. But that will remain even when you lay with another, the better to feed me your lusts. And the way you feel has little to do with technique... which will only get better with time," she added with a grin.
"I can't imagine ever needing anyone else."
"You say that now," she winked demurely.
"No, really. Lorelei, you're so far beyond any woman I ever met. You don't have to worry about me cheating on you."
Lorelei snickered, and then laughed. "Master," she said, "need I remind you that when I swallowed your seed, I learned everything about your lust. You want other women. You want many other women. And when you have them, I will feel it, too. You won't be cheating on me... you'll be renewing my power as you pleasure them.
"You want a harem," Lorelei added with a softer, wicked tone. "You want glamorous women eager to indulge you with their beauty and their flesh. Don't be shy about it. I'm not jealous at all. I want you to have other little sluts to play with, too, as many as you desire. And I'll happily make it happen."
His heart was pounding at her words. "I wouldn't want you having sex with other guys," he said. "How fair is that?"
Her naked shoulders shrugged. "I wouldn't take as much enjoyment from them now, anyway," she said. "You've certainly changed my own perspective. But I hope you don't mind if I might flirt a bit now and again. It might be very useful to us both."
"I never thought of myself as the jealous type," Alex thought out slowly, "but I don't really want to share you with other men."
"Then don't. Everyone has their boundaries." Her hips rocked against his for a moment. A new smile spread across her face, and she leaned in closer to him. "But don't you dare tell me you don't want me to have other women, because we both know you better than that."
He couldn't help but share her smile. "As long as you'll share," Alex grinned back before he kissed her.
His hands shamelessly took hold of her ass and began rocking her hips against his. They kept kissing while they fucked more and more, easily building to a new climax. He couldn't get over how great it felt, how powerful it was to freely fuck and release into her, and how much she obviously loved it. She trembled in pleasure, lying against him as they settled. "As you wish, master," she whispered.
"Wow," he breathed again, stroking her hair and her back. "I barely know you."
"You need only know so much," she shrugged. "You know what's most important."
"Yeah, but... I mean, where are you from? How old are you, really? What makes you happy besides sex? Hurts you? Anything."
Lorelei sat up on his hips, her sex still gripping him but her face growing more thoughtful. "There are things mortals are not meant to know," she began. "I would tell you, but the knowledge itself would endanger you. Even for all you have already seen, precious little about the actual nature of the divine or... otherworldly matters has been shown to you. Your faith, for instance, is still a matter of faith. I can tell you that God and the devil exist, but you might be surprised how little relevance formal religion has in the grand scheme of things. But it means I can only tell you so much about myself."
Alex nodded. "Indulge me with what you can."
"You may not like it all. Some things in my past you would find quite ugly."
"Then we'll call it the past and move on. And I can't imagine being any more inclined to think well of you and blow off things that bother me than right here and now," he grinned. "You're awfully beautiful and naked and pleasantly positioned."
"I suppose I can appreciate that," she chuckled. "I am... old. I was old even as I watched the Romans demolish the Second Temple in Jerusalem."
"Wow."
Distant thoughts clouded her eyes, but she banished them a moment later. "It was a memorable day. I have not always been in this world, but of anything else I really cannot tell you much. I have spoken many languages, been to many lands. I have brought down peasants and popes, shoguns, celebrities, kings and queens."
"Queens?" Alex raised an eyebrow.
"Oh yes. More men than women, but many women. None of them nice people, mind you," she added. "The world does not miss them, or would not if the truth about them was known."
"Oh. I guess I should've thought of this before," Alex said sheepishly. He had somehow disregarded the potential complications from just how many partners she had been through. "but should I be, um, wearing a condom?"
Laughter erupted from his companion. "No, master, no," she managed finally. "Though yes, I imagine were things different you might be a bit late in asking. No. As I said, you may enjoy me freely. You need not worry about me carrying disease or becoming with child. In fact," she added with a sultry tone, "as long as you're regularly having me, you can forget about such concerns with other women as well. As will they." She let that sink in, then leaned forward to kiss him lightly before continuing the discussion.
"You ask me what pleases me. There are many sorts of demons. Some are made to torment and others to corrupt. I am born to punish and enact retribution. That does not make me especially nice, but it is part of Hell's purpose to ensure that the wicked eventually suffer." She paused to grind against him, milking his cock affectionately. "I've never been able to reward good deeds before. It's pleasant. I'm rather coming to enjoy... friendship, as well."
The admission hung in the air for a moment as they looked at one another. Finally, Alex broke the silence. "At least I know who to ask for help with my history assignments now."
"You wish. There are matters of which I know much, but for most of history humanity's perspective has been rather narrow. My own experience only makes for certain exceptions. I remember well the politicking of the Medicis, but don't ask me to tell you what was going on in Russia at the time. It was irrelevant to me. It's only in recent decades that I have myself become more broadly educated."
"But you speak Russian?"
"Da."
"Russian women are hot," he teased.
"Many of them. Others are not."
"You said shoguns? You've been to Japan?"
"Hai," Lorelei smiled.
"That wasn't weird? I would think a white woman like you would stand out a bit there at that time."
"I can change my appearance rather dramatically as needed, though it costs me power. Before last night, it would have been no problem. Tonight I could manage it once, perhaps twice now that your lusts have restored a small measure of power. But I have a very long way to go before I am what I was before."
"I think I'm going to enjoy helping you recover."
"We both will. That I can promise. I know my appearance pleases you greatly... or even immensely," she said with just enough arrogance to be charming, "but if you'd like me to look differently...?"
"No. God, no. It might be fun later, but I want this face and this body to stay."
"Done," Lorelei nodded.
They rocked against one another for awhile before speaking again. "So I imagine you wouldn't be up for breathing fire again tonight, right?"
"No," Lorelei said, shaking her head and smiling self-consciously. Then she became more serious. "This brings up a good point. I am bound to protect you, master, but in this state I would not be very capable. Certainly not in a physical confrontation. We will have to work hard before I am recovered enough for that."
"Can't say I get into a lot of fights."
"Good. But be aware that once such extraordinary presences as myself enter one's life, there is often a tendency for others to appear. You may well be in for a life far from ordinary."
"We'll just have to keep a low profile, then."
"Agreed."
"So, any other abilities that you'd like to tell me about?"
"I need very little in the way of sleep, and food is a simple indulgence. As long as we are bound, I can share some degree of this. You will need very little sleep tonight. In the morning, you won't be tired."
"Just well-fucked?"
Lorelei nodded. "You are unique in this. I am by nature made to run a lover ragged unto death."
"That makes me feel special."
"More than you know," she grinned. "You know I can conceal myself. It can work for both of us if necessary. This takes little energy, but even that is finite. All illusions require energy. It would be better to find clothing than conjure it."
"Oh. Hrm. Well, I could certainly spare money for a bit of clothes, but I hadn't really thought about finances."
She chuckled again, and reached down to place a finger over his lips. "I have resources of my own. I could tell you, but as I suggested, a few surprises for later might be nice?" He looked at her with a suspicious smile, and she simply added, "You need not live in your mother's home much longer, though there's no need to rush."
"I disagree. I think we're going to need a bigger bed very soon," Alex snickered.
"There is that. As I said, I have resources. And while you may not need the paycheck itself for much longer, I think you'll find your job rewarding enough to make staying for a bit longer worthwhile."
"Guess I'll take your word for that," Alex said. "Tomorrow's not a work day, though. School day."
"Ah. Yes. You ask me all this about me, but tell me so little about yourself."
"Well... I'm kind of a geek, I work as a file clerk in a law firm and I go to community college. I have plenty of friends, and some of them are dorks, but at our age that's probably not a shock. What you see is pretty much what you get. What else do you want to know?"
"I would very much like to know why you would not lay with me last night, or this morning," she said. "Was it really just your moral qualms with slavery? I thought I was clear in wanting you."
"You were."
"And you don't have a girlfriend or lover to whom you owe monogamy."
"No. I've tried, but I've been kind of unlucky there."
"Then why?"
"I guess," Alex began, then trailed off. "This is kind of embarrassing." He saw no judgment in her eyes, only curiosity. Finally, he admitted it. "I guess you could say I was saving myself for love? I thought that's what you were supposed to do? I mean, unless you're some brain-dead horndog guy with no respect for women, and I'd rather be more than that."
Lorelei inhaled deeply, a satisfied smile coming across her face. She nodded. "I see. Ever the idealist."
"Well, maybe not about every little thing, but this? Yeah."
"I hope this hasn't disappointed you, Alex."
"You don't."
She leaned in closely to kiss him again. Her lips were soft and soothing and her kiss went deep. Alex loved the way her hair dangled over his head when she did this. "I also hope that you feel friendship is good enough."
"More than I can say," he whispered back.
She sat up on him again. "A great respect for women, hm? And no father in the house. Has it always been just you and your mother?"
"For a long while now, yeah. Dad cheated on Mom. A lot. When she found out about it, she found out that it'd been going on a long time. Co-workers, bar floosies, prostitutes, married women; It hurt her a lot. They divorced when I was in grade school. Honestly, I don't hear much from him anymore, just a card at Christmas."
"You do not wish to become your father."
"No."
"You are not. Don't worry about it. If you have made anything clear to me, Alex, it is that you have a good soul and tremendous strength of will. I suspect there is much more of your mother in you than your father."
"Maybe, but... if I can trust you, will you help me make sure I don't wind up like that?"
Lorelei looked at him for a long moment, and nodded. "As you wish, master," she said. "But again, you have little to worry about."
"You've been talking about me being with other women. Lots of other women."
"There's a difference between adultery and enjoying dalliances when you have no such commitments," Lorelei shrugged. "As well as relationships that are knowingly more open."
"I guess. Like I said, though, I just don't want to hurt anyone."
"As you wish," Lorelei nodded. Wicked affection spread through her smile again. "Now... tell me about Molly and Onyx."