It had always been amusing. He’d flirt with her, she’d respond, perhaps they would touch or kiss. It was an amusing game of cat and mouse the overlord and his blonde succubus friend played, but he had long craved more. Scarlet eyes watched her strut off, his gaze focused upon her hips and her succulent round rear. Succubi were by their very definition fetching creatures, but Holli was especially lovely, her natural beauty further enhanced by his growing affection for the demoness.
She no doubt had her fill of unpleasant and unsatisfactory sex in her time. She would be given a much needed distraction, some relief from the lesser demons and some time with one who wished for her to enjoy herself.
With a snap of his fingers, a fiery portal opened before him, one he stepped through to find himself back to his own private suite. After several moments the moth found his bag, an assortment of items he used for occasions such as this. Stepping back into Holli’s abode he promptly closed the portal, a grin upon his face as he approached the door, turning the knob so that he might enter her bedroom.
“ As close as we are baby, I don’t fully know what kinda things you’re into, but I think I’d like to show ya a few things. Lay on your back now, baby doll.” He grinned, removing a large black chain from his pack, rubies in the shape of hearts engraved along the locks and shackles.
Holli had wasted little time in stripping down. To be fair, she never found herself wearing much to begin with-- what was the point in covering herself when her assets brought in so much to work with? So her short, white number was tossed aside nearly as soon as she had walked through the doorway of her bedroom. This room was dark, lit by the low-light of a variety of neon signs-- with old movie posters decorating her walls-- some in better shape than others. It wasn’t exactly the height of luxury but it was home. She had pounced upon her plush bed with an overzealous chirp, tail sweeping behind her in an excited frenzy even as her eagerness seemed to overwhelm her. Sure, they flirted and touched and kissed on occasion, but nothing....final. And, while she knew how she looked and knew how others perceived her, it was still flattering Valentino thought her worthy of his time-- out of AND in the bedroom.
Panties were thrown to some unknown corner as Holli rolled herself over in her bed, an over stuffed mattress covered with decorative pillows. She sits anxiously preening and primping before the door opened-- wanting to be nothing less than perfect for his arrival. Her hands smooth over her nude form, hands fondling over her buxom peaks and the small array of hearts that adorned her rosey skin. Idly, a thought occurs to her that she hopes he likes what he sees but that thought is silenced by her own ego, assuring he absolutely will. Because.... well. Who DIDN’T like taking a long look at Miss Holli?
As he enters her boudoir, Holli’s head jerks up as she’s perched on her side but she soon transitions towards her belly, laying across the bed on her stomach as she pulls herself to the edge closest to her friend. Heart shaped irises glitter capriciously towards his bag, curiosity already wanting to get the better of her. ❛ I mean, it’s not fully come up before. So--...... this’ll be a learning experience for us both, hmm? And if you need any ideas, I’ve got my own little toy box in one of those bedside tables, baby doll...~ ❜ She lilts, eyebrows hiking as she gives her bare ass a capricious wiggle-- tail flipping over her back to give her backside an obscured view. But then he tells her to lay on her back and pulls out that large chain and she falters. Holli had no issue with bondage of any sort-- denying a sensation was fun when done properly, after all. She just didn’t anticipate for Valentino to be so ........ PREPARED.
A huff of disbelieving laughter befalls her pouted lips and Holli smirks, pushing herself up and taking her slow time to crawl backwards across the plush of her mattress. She reaches the headboard and sweeps backward, landing with her head at her pillows and laying along her back, arms thrown above her head. Everything was exposed now-- every curve and swell of her supple body framed in stunning contrast against her bed’s dark sheets. She was MORE than ready for him and, frankly, was eager to see what the overlord had in store for her.
❛ Sure thing, daddy-o..... I’ll do anything you want me to, Vee. ❜
“ I think you’ve been workin hard baby, puttin up with so much trouble for so little gain. It just breaks my heart…” He quickly closed the distance between the two of them, one hand was placed under her chin, raising her face to meet his as two others wrapped around her waist and his fourth rested upon her backside.
“ Go to your bed and lay down a while, take all…” Hand removed from her waist to motion towards her dress. “…this off. I’ll be there shortly.”
For moment, Holli’s brain stalls. Her big, forget me not hues fluttering in a stint of brief STUPIDITY. He’s got her all wrapped up in his arms and as a result, her tail starts swinging behind her as if she were an excitable PET instead of the savvy person she prided herself on being. It’s not difficult to pick up the implications-- they HAD been playing this game for a bit, after all. And.... hell, if he was offering? ....Why wouldn’t she accept such a promising proposal?
Holli gives a little nod, biting on her lower lip in a small, yearning display as already rosy cheeks dust with a darker pink. All she can summon in reply at first to him is a little whimper-- She was usually so chatty. So upfront about things. But this, for some reason, has turned the smoldering minx into a shying flower. However, in an effort to recover from her lapse, Holli pushes-- forcing herself to smile and bat her lashes coquettishly towards Valentino as she tipped her head, meeting his touch to her cheek where she purposefully nuzzles into it. ❛ Ya won’t leave a girl hangin’ for too long, will ya, Vee? ❜ she simpers.
A capricious lilt is given towards him as the blonde succubus leans away, extracting herself from his many hands slowly. A thrilling flutter is in her stomach, urging her to do EXACTLY what he said. ❛ ...M’kay, doll. I’m goin’ -- I’m goin’... See ya real soon, mm? ❜ She turns on her heel, deliberately taking her steps with a slow swing of her hips-- slinking off and away toward the bedroom.
“ Then try somethin else baby, let um get ya from behind, or fuck, go for the fuckin missionary bullshit if your feelin sentimental. All kinds of ways to make the boy work for it while your sittin pretty. Ever here of the pie in the sky?”
❛ See-- You try rollin’ off some asshole who is HELL BENT on seeing how ‘that shit bounces’. I would give ANYTHING to just take it from behind and get my head shoved into a cushion, okay, darlin’. But nooooooo-- I gotta do all the hard work despite that their the one who claims their gonna ‘destroy’ me. Pffft. Fuckin’ posers. ❜
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