"That's not who I saw," Onyx said in slow awe. She and Molly looked on with wide eyes at Alex and the blonde in white who was on top of him. There was a janitor yelling at them both to get up off of the pile of leaves. He was standing two feet away from them, seeing only an ordinary if very pretty blonde girl cuddling with a guy in a leather jacket. Yet the couple appeared to be utterly oblivious to the poor janitor.
"Well, the book said a succubus could shapechange," Molly suggested. She, too, was more or less stunned by what she saw. Like Onyx, she could read auras and see things that were supernaturally concealed. It was all just a matter of practicing the right enchantments. Unlike Onyx, though, this was her first direct observation.
"The woman I saw had a tail but no wings. This chick's got wings but no tail."
"Pretty wings," Molly noted.
"They look really happy together," Onyx murmured.
"Yeah, but he's worried. I can't read her aura, though. It's too bright."
"You think that's weird?"
"I don't know. I've never seen a chick with invisible wings and an aura this bright before."
"Maybe it's that bright to make it hard to read?"
"Maybe. Like you said, they seem happy. But he also seems worried."
"He worries. He does that. I think that's normal," Onyx thought aloud. She still hadn't taken her eyes off the blonde as she made out in the big pile of leaves with the only guy Onyx had ever gone to bed with. Onyx didn't want to feel jealous; she knew he had someone else. So did she, obviously. Even seeing him with her shouldn't have been a bother. But to see him rolling around with someone that beautiful...
"Can you be that happy and still be worried?"
"You are whenever we're figuring out the bills together," Onyx shrugged. "He was really happy while he was with me, too. I'm not worried about that. I'm worried about her. They're getting up. Think we should follow?"
"Yeah," Molly nodded. "This is really weird."
************
"Y'know, I've never been to his house before," Taylor thought aloud. She sat behind the wheel of her car as Lorelei retrieved her keys. They were parked just outside the entrance to the building. "I knew it was here, because Drew lives right over there and I've been to his place before, but...huh. Weird."
The succubus smiled wickedly. "How long would it take you to get from here to your next class?"
"Oh no," Taylor said with obvious reluctance. "I couldn't. This has been crazy and wonderful already, I just..."
There was a hand on her leg. Taylor looked down at it. That shapely, perfect woman's hand slid up her leg toward her crotch. "What possible reason do you have to deny yourself, Taylor?" Lorelei asked.
"You've already been so good to me," Taylor mumbled. Her eyes closed on their own.
"And I have been happy to be of service," Lorelei whispered into her ear. "I am made for this, Taylor. It is certainly no inconvenience. My master offered me to you."
"Mmmhh. He told you?" Taylor's words were almost dreamy.
Lorelei cocked her head curiously. "Told me what?" The fingers of Lorelei's hand brushed up against the material of her jeans between her legs. It caused a little gasp.
"That I could borrow you sometime."
Lorelei's grin became a broad, hungry smile. "No, he did not. I only meant this morning. Did he say when you might borrow me?"
"No," Taylor shook her head. She held Lorelei's wrist with one hand to make sure it wouldn't go anywhere. "He just offered to loan you to me and promised not to ask questions."
"This is very intriguing. Taylor, are you sure you wouldn't like to come inside and discuss this?"
"Does discussing...involve being naked?"
"All the best discussions in that home do," the succubus chuckled.
"Okay," Taylor surrendered. When they got out of the car, she felt a bit more in control of herself, but she was still entirely happy to come along. There was something admirable about the way Alex put aside these pleasures to go to class. Admirable, and praiseworthy, and downright silly. She shared Lorelei's smile as the older woman punched in the security code at the main gate, then led her to the elevator.
They had been alone in the honeymoon suite for two very active, very intimate hours already before they had left. Yet here Taylor was, sticking around for more.
"He gave you keys already?" Taylor asked absently.
"I may have found a spare key and had a copy made while he was at school earlier this week," Lorelei shrugged. "I suppose he overlooked the issue when he left today with his own keys." She cast Taylor a glance. "You should be warned that I am a demon and am prone to all sorts of mischief."
"You're not using some sort of sexy mind control on me right now, are you?" Taylor asked as they came to Alex's door. She didn't sound like she'd be all that mad about it.
Lorelei drew her inside to close the door behind her. "I will confess to having calmed you so that you might hear me out a couple of times," she said. With the door shut, Lorelei drew close, putting one arm around her while the other trailed up Taylor's leg to press indulgently upon her pussy. "But I'm not exactly capable of mind control. In fact, I've hardly used anything that could be called magic on you at all."
Taylor gasped, melting in her arms. "You don't call this magic?"
"Not at all," Lorelei whispered into Taylor's ear. She unfastened Taylor's pants and slipped her hand in underneath them, teasing her by leaving the thin fabric of Taylor's panties between her fingers and Taylor's damp flesh underneath. "But I'll also confess to tasting your desires. I know what you want."
"Oh," Taylor panted.
"I won't tell unless I am asked," Lorelei reassured her, "and Alex has already said he does not want to know. He honors your privacy...and our intimacy." Lorelei let Taylor whimper for a moment. She wanted to bring this to the bedroom – and, for all her appreciation of Taylor's privacy, she was looking forward to telling Alex how she'd had Taylor in his bed – but there was a sweet interrogation to conclude here. "I know you want other men."
"Oh."
"Is this what you would like my help with?"
"Ye-yes," Taylor managed. Her breath was hot against Lorelei's neck. "Alex said you could...help me...keep things, um...consequence-free?"
"I could," Lorelei smiled. "I have to warn you that you will be very hard-pressed to find another lover like Alex. There are reasons why he can perform as he does. Partially, it is because he has some natural talent, and his feelings for you are a factor. But there is also my influence."
"I know," Taylor mumbled, her breath coming in pleasured gasps. "I know."
"But even Alex can only be one man at a time, hm?"
"Yes. God, I'm getting so dirty."
"Ssshhh. Think nothing of it. Just between us girls." Lorelei continued to touch her. "I think I can help you find and properly prepare a couple of attractive young men deserving of a night or two as your devoted toys. We can ensure they won't rightly remember your identity as they go their separate ways with smiles on their faces."
"Mh. M-maybe more than a couple?"
Lorelei's head cocked curiously against Taylor's. "More than a couple of nights? Or more than a couple of boys?"
"...yes?"
"Oh, Taylor," the succubus chuckled. "Of all of my master's friends, you are easily my favorite."
"You could be there with me?"
"Yes. I will not betray Alex's wishes. As long as my master wants me for himself, I have no desire for other men. I can be there for you, but you'll have to remember that the rest of the entertainment is there only for you, too."
"Seems kind of...unfair...oh wow..."
"To be a slave is by definition unfair. But Alex is young yet. I am his first real love. In ten or twenty years, he may well be ready to slacken my leash a little more with regards to other men. Yet even so, I gain vastly more pleasure and even physical gratification in obeying than I would in—Ooohhh!" Lorelei tensed, suddenly pressing in bodily on Taylor. The younger woman blinked, realizing that she was now providing some measure of support for the succubus as she collapsed in her embrace. "Alex," Lorelei whispered hoarsely against Taylor's shoulder. "Oh, master."
The nearest place to sit by the door was the stairs. Taylor helped Lorelei down. "What is it? Is something wrong?"
"No," Lorelei breathed, her gaze seeming very far away. "Something wonderful."
"Huh."
Lorelei grabbed Taylor then, pulling the brunette into her arms and kissing her with wild passion. Taylor was fine with it, allowing Lorelei to control things as she was brought down to partly lie on the stairs in the arms of the succubus. The kiss went on for a very long time, leaving Taylor panting and her head swimming. One of Lorelei's hands plunged into Taylor's pants and resumed the aggressive and yet very indulgent handling she'd received earlier.
Minutes went by. Taylor finally had a chance to come up for air, but Lorelei was still very, very tense and aroused. "Is it always this good for you?" Taylor giggled.
"Not always," Lorelei gasped. Not ever, she thought to herself, but there was no reason to be tactless. "This is just...unexpected. I need..." Lorelei whispered hoarsely, then shook her head. "Alex is fine. More than fine. Taylor, I must ask a favor of you."
"Anything."
"I need to clear my head. There is something I must do. An opportunity I have to seize. I can do it from here, but...I am a bit overcome. Would you...come upstairs and indulge me for a while in what you have learned this weekend? I fear I may be very selfish about it."
"I don't know," Taylor teased. "Might have to twist my arm a little on that."