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Her husband's love of light colors that were so reminiscent of their old place meant that the sheets on their marriage bed were a pristine white. Lilith loved how the color highlighted her lover's red hair.
The long locks formed a messy halo around the thin figure on the bed. Allie's smile was sharp, half belligerent, like every time they fell between the sheets for one of their little games. Her toy didn't like to submit without a little struggle, a proud little thing that resisted vulnerability and giving in to her own pleasure. Lilith found unholy joy in being the only one who could break her down and reduce her to a moaning mess using only her fingers and tongue.
Allie's arrogance made her pleasure more delicious.
Chains of thorns of a purple so dark it was almost black moved over the gray skin joining their hands on the headboard and forming patterns according to their master's orders. Allie's smile tightened as the thorns surrounded her tiny waist, braided into a star pattern, and tied around the prominent bones of her hips. Delicate drops of red began to emanate and Lilith licked her lips lustfully.
“It's like you said, my beloved,” Lilith purred in her sensual voice, the doe's ears moving at the hypnotizing cadence. “I can have whoever I want.” She sat on the bed and grabbed a thin calf that ended in a hoof. “And that is you.” Lilith raised her surprisingly heavy leg. Allie might have the lithe build of a doe, but she also had plenty of lean muscle despite her extreme thinness.
Allie's lips were pressed into a slight grimace. “I didn't mean to overdo it, ma'am.”
“So what was your intention in telling me that I should find another lover, Allie,” Lilith asked, her sharp nails (not claws, unfortunately) digging into the skin down to the muscle and making the other woman jump. “Are you tired of me? Have you decided to accept the offer of that pretentious person who still has a flame for you?” who drooled over her Allie like that pig Adam had drooled over her and every woman who came after. “Don't you want to respect our deal anymore?”
Jealousy boiled in Lilith's stomach, an acidic and bitter mixture that made her want to lash out at Allie. She had saved her life, had helped her not lose everything she had accumulated when the odds turned against her and her friend betrayed her and had barely asked for anything in return. Just company for her lonely nights. And Allie hadn't seemed all that upset. Surprised, yes. Not as interested or enthusiastic as Lilith would have liked, but not reticent, not in a way that would have really worried her. Lilith had thought (and still thought) that the problem was her pride that made her resentful of having to make the deal. It was unfortunate, but no other approach had worked. Allie simply seemed to react with disdain to male advances and not see the feminine ones, as if she were barely interested in the pleasures of the flesh.
“It's not that,” she assured her as Lilith pulled her magic to make the bright purple necklace appear on her slender neck. “Just…” Allie fell silent, the color reaching her cheeks adding a charming touch.
"Just?" she allowed, giving her space to appease her.
“I know I'm not... what people are looking for. I'm not…” the words seemed to get stuck. A rare event for a woman who wielded the power of her voice as skillfully as the queen of hell herself. “I'm not… voluptuous,” she admitted. There was shame in her eyes.
Allie used to joke that she had a face made for radio. Lilith had thought it was, like that lovely electromagnetic field she put around her, a way to keep a certain annoying stalker away, not that it was something she genuinely believed. Her heart softened with something softer and her jealousy receded. Her silly, silly pet.
“My pet, it is not you who decides, but me ”. She kissed the calf in her hands, scraping with her canines (barely sharper than those of normal humans) and breathing in her lover's scent. When she reached above the knee, she ran her lips over the vastus medialis muscle, her breath a soft sigh that sent goosebumps in its wake and a slight tremor that twitched the muscles beneath her fingers. With a malicious smile Lilith bit. Strongly.
Allie let out a long moan and from the corner of her eye she saw how the wrists and some other points had transformed into small red rivulets. Her lover, a sweet masochist, Lilith thought lovingly, licking the injured skin before repeating the act further up, following the muscles with sweet cruelty, specifically where she knew the best cuts would be.
Lilith may not have enjoyed eating the flesh of sinners, but she enjoyed the flesh and blood of her Allie, especially knowing the sweet reactions it elicited.
“You have more than enough meat for me, my sweet deer,” she guaranteed with a hoarse voice, moving to the other leg.
“Lilith,” her name fluctuated through the static, a sound of sweet desperation that dampened Lilith's panties. Her lover didn't say more but pushed her hips a little, her legs obscenely open showing her pretty, shaved, and wet pussy.
“Yes, pet?” Allie remained silent, Lilith sighed. She knew what she had to do if she wanted some relief. Lilith lowered her head to continue biting the beautiful and powerful thighs, ignoring the sticky and sweet nectar that sang to her like one of her songs.
When she reached the top, she licked the wet part on Allie's thigh, breathed in her scent deeply and went up, running her tongue over the sharp hips, kissing the skin between the figures and carefully licking each of the ribs.
“I love your body,” she said between licks and small flashes of teeth. “I love that I can see every bone and lick it, I love that I can see every muscle contract, but above all I love…these little ones.”
Allie screamed as Lilith bit down on one of her dark nipples, her legs clamping down on Lilith's hips and bringing her closer. She couldn't feel it but she imagined the stain that her pet's liquids were leaving on her dress and felt the sudden desire to make her clean it and then push her against her crotch to take care of the throbbing desire it ignited in her.
But today wasn't about her.
Allie's tits fit easily in her hands, beautiful B cups that she could hold and knead with ease, usually hidden by Allie's modest clothing and only admired by Lilith.
“Do you think I would prefer something different?” Lilith kissed, careful not to prick herself with her thorns, her chin brushing against the soft rose that adorned the thorns that highlighted Allie's breasts, her tongue licking up her lover's coppery blood like it was ambrosia. “They're perfect for me,” her fingers teasing the sensitive nipples, Allie had begun to move her hips against Lilith in a vain attempt to find friction. “Whose decision matters, Allie? Whose wishes matter, pet?” She asked, kissing her neck.
“Yours, my lady,” Allie's voice was shaky. Lilith purred, pleased.
“But I can also be a generous lover,” she said, biting down hard on Allie's jaw and moving back down to where Lilith's attentions had caused a trail of blood beneath Allie's soft little mounds. “Do you want me to be generous, pet?” Lilith moved one of her fingers gently, soaking in Allie's juices and barely touching the hot, needy flesh, her own thighs clenching in need.
Allie made a choked sound, the words caught in her throat. Lilith continued to suck on her breasts, leaving dark spots that would accompany her for days to come as a reminder of who she belonged to. It was a shame that they wouldn't last longer thanks to the accelerated healing of sinners, but Lilith would make sure to touch them up before they finished fading.
“If you tell me what you want, I could give it to you,” she said in a seductive voice, her finger remaining tantalizingly close.
“My lady…” Allie's eyes were clouded with lust and the sight of the normally so controlled demon sent a ripple of desire down Lilith's spine.
“My pet,” she purred, pushing her hand away, the soft temptation fading with painful loss and increasing its forbidden appeal.
"Please!" Allie squirmed desperately.
"Please?"
“Please…touch me.” Lilith laughed with a bit of mockery.
“I’m doing that, pet,” she pointed out, kneading her tits and pushing them against the fine thorns. Allie moaned at the mixture of pain and pleasure.
“I need you to touch…” the pretty blush that had been growing during their activities deepened. Lilith almost wanted to coo, “I need you to touch my pussy, please.” Allie lifted her legs in an impressive display of flexibility and spread them as wide as she could.
Lilith placed one last toothy kiss on each nipple, almost dizzy with joy, and lowered herself between Allie's legs.
"It will be my pleasure,” she purred.
The first lick elicited a moan from both of them. Allie raised her hips and Lilith grabbed her tightly to keep her in place.
“If you don't stay still, pet, I'll have to tie you tighter,” she threatened. Of course, that was a mistake.
“Please,” her doe begged.
Lilith couldn't hide the laugh that escaped her. Her magic brought forth more thorn vines that held Allie's legs and hips still and caused small, stinging wounds. Allie's moan was music to her ears.
The sound had not yet faded from the air when it turned into a screech. Fed up with waiting, Lilith placed her lips on Allie's swollen clit and sucked hard. One of her long fingers slipped easily into the warm interior and elicited a mewl from the pretty woman beneath her.
“More~ please, my lady” Allie's eyes had filled with tears, she writhed against her restraints and the most charming sounds came from that mouth curved in a trembling smile.
Lilith obeyed by sticking three fingers in and licking everything that came out of her lover. One day, Lilith was determined to put her hand up to her wrist there.
But not today,
Not when she had been locked in procedures with heaven for several weeks without being able to see her lover or her daughter. She saw so little of her husband that she was not surprised that he had not realized that she had brought someone else to share their bed. At this point Lilith had given up hope of introducing her to him and that, perhaps, Allie would help him regain the spark he had lost.
When Lilith felt the contractions inside Allie's pussy she pulled out her fingers, earning a moan of protest.
“Shh… remember that this is all for my pleasure, pet.” Lilith took off her damp underwear and shivered at the brief cold air that touched her. The bindings on Allie's legs disappeared and Lilith felt the red blood as she grabbed one of Allie's thighs to lift her into a better position. Their pussies were against each other, achieving a sensation of delicious friction.
The room was filled with moans and the wet, obscene sound of skin against skin. Allie arrived first, with a squeal that soaked her crotch, Lilith followed shortly after increasing the mess between them.
She snuggled into Allie with heavy breathing, her lover with an ecstatic smile on her face. A wave of her hand made Lilith's restraints and ruined dress disappear. Her hot, sweaty skin felt divine against the cold of the room. Not caring how sweaty they were she pulled Allie in until she leaned against her full breasts and put her head under her chin, the doe's ears tickling her skin.
“We're disgusting,” Allie complained.
“I'll clean us up in a moment,” Lilith promised, kissing her head. “Let me enjoy it.” Allie just grunted, her hand tracing a pattern against Lilith's skin as they both dozed.
When she felt more energetic she grabbed the wet wipes she kept on her nightstand. Her husband could make it all disappear with a snap, Lilith liked the more personal touch.
With the same dedication that wounded her lover's body, she cleaned all the sweat, blood and silk that stained her skin. Her heart swelled as Allie confidently spread her legs for her to clean her pussy and the need to leave a kiss there was overwhelming. So she did it, startling Allie and making her laugh.
“Don't worry, I'm not going to do anything else.” Not tonight. Allie was easily overstimulated and Lilith had decided not to push her as hard again after the last time. Little by little they would expand their limits.
When she finished, much to Lilith's pain, Allie stood up and started looking for her clothes. But it was what she always did. Allie didn't usually sleep, and Lilith had failed to convince her that simply sleeping next to her queen was as important as anything else she occupied her nights with.
Not that that would last.
“Allie,” she said, adjusting the sheet that covered her now naked body. Allie looked up from her reflection where she was fixing her tangled, messy locks. When Lilith stood up she saw that her brush now had red and yellow hair and, for some reason, that made her heart race. “I want you to get ready. Various changes of clothing and anything you might miss for a while.”
“May I ask the reason, my lady?” she asked carefully.
“I'm going on a trip for a while and I want you to come with me.” Lilith smiled seductively at her. She knew her smile didn't have the same effect on Allie as it did on others, but she hoped it was at least reassuring. “Don't you want to see outside the Pride Ring?”
Allie raised her eyebrows in surprise and then her smile widened. “It certainly looks interesting.”
“Well, prepare your things and come to the palace in two days,” she ordered.
“Two days?!” Lilith hummed her agreement. Allie seemed less pleased, but she still nodded with a less pronounced smile, almost a smug pout. Lilith wanted to kiss her. "Good."
Allie stood up from the dresser. Before she came out Lilith gestured with her finger for her to come closer. Allie obediently went to her and Lilith kissed her. Ravenous and needy, she tasted her mouth until she was out of breath, and then she kissed her some more.
“My lady…” Allie interrupted her and only then did Lilith notice her dragging her back to the bed. With a petulant sigh and a grimace Lilith released her.
“Two days. Don't make me wait, Allie."
The deer demon bowed to her. “I would never do that, my lady,” she assured her with a mocking hand on her heart. Allie summoned her staff and disappeared into the shadows, leaving Lilith back in a cold, empty room.
Lucifer had not even come to comfort her after her failures in the rebellion and the price demanded by Adam. Lilith hugged herself, staring blankly at the too-big bed.
At least in heaven she wouldn't be alone. Allie could make your stay more bearable. At least until she found a way to make them pay. Each and every one of them.