Page 60 of The Devil Within

“Pet, come kneel before your mistress,” Luke demands as Celeste slowly slinks across the room to ascend the steps. When she reaches the dais she sinks to her knees, landing on the pillow.

Clever.

As I settle in and look down at her, I notice the clear bruise around her neck, the impression of fingerprints across her throat. They’re similar to the collar of hickies and bite marks currently decorating my own neck. We have matching marks from the Devil that snaked his way into both our lives, constricting until we had no choice but to fall into his madness. The feminist in me wishes I could say that I was disgusted, but my pussy says otherwise.

Luke’s hand lands on my thigh. He squeezes my flesh in a bruisingly possessive hold that causes a groan to slip through my lips.

“Legs up, let us all see that delicious cunt,” he demands as he lifts my thigh up and over the arm of the chair. I do the same with the other leg, leaving me utterly exposed.

I glance into the mirrors and the sight before me is sinful. I’mspread wide and proud on my throne while my pussy leaks with lust onto the fabric below. The spotlight above causes the pink gems on my nipples to glimmer. My demon now has his arm resting on the back of the chair. A sinister king of depravity. And on her knees before me is my perfect girl—ready and waiting.

Luke smirks at me in the mirror, clearly seeing my delight. He pushes off the chair and rounds us, stopping behind Celeste. The way the mirrors are set up, with three angles surrounding us, allow me to still view everything going on even with Luke’s large frame blocking some of the mirror.

He swoops Celeste’s dark locks off her shoulders and holds it in his hand. His gaze is locked on mine as he leans down to whispers in her ear, “You’re going to eat your girlfriend’s cunt now. I expect you to make her come at least three times. Understand that, Sweetness?”

“Yes, Master,” she agrees as he uses his tight hold on her hair to push her toward me.

I suck in a tight breath, eager with anticipation, as her smooth fingers slide up my thighs. Every spot she touches seems to light with a fire of desire. I’ve missed her touch. I might have had a lot of partners, male and female, but none compare to the two in front of me. Celeste is so submissive and comfortable. She knows my body and I know hers. We’re so relaxed and at ease with one another that when we’re together it just feels easy. Being with Luke is the complete opposite. Everything with him is chaos and heat. I never know what to expect or what he will do to me. Together, they’re everything I need.

“Stick out your tongue, Sweetness. I want to watch you lick and suck her cunt until she’s dripping wet,” Luke demands and Celeste complies.

Her tongue is like smooth velvet against my slit. She strokes lightly against my pussy at first, licking a long and slow path. I moan at the first contact of her against me. She feels incredible.

“More,” I groan as my hand snakes into her hair. My fingers brush against Luke’s as we both shove our girl’s face into my cunt.

Celeste eagerly gives in, her tongue splitting me open and finding my hardened clit. She flicks my needy nub with her tongue before placing it between her plump lips and sucking in a dizzying pattern. I’m already writhing against her face and she’s barely begun. With her lips still tightly suctioned around me, her tongue flicks out and begins to roll rhythmically against my heated flesh. She’s never done that move before and it’s fucking amazing. I already feel myself spiraling toward release.

“Yes, babe, just like that. Please don’t stop,” I cry as I hold her tightly between my thighs by her silky hair.

“Eyes up, Flower. Watch yourself as you come all over your pretty little girlfriend’s face.” Luke’s words wrap around me like smooth silk.

I look up into the mirrors surrounding us and the sight is absolutely filthy. My breasts are tight and peaked, my skin is flush and red, and my face is contorted into the most fabulous form of ecstasy. But the most exquisite part of the image is the way my beautiful girl sits on her knees, worshiping at the altar of my pussy. Her head shakes back and forth as she continues to suck and lick at my clit, desperately seeking my pleasure.

It’s too much to bear. I’m unable to hold back any longer. With an ear splitting shriek of ecstasy, I come all over Celeste’s face. My entire pussy clenches as electricity sears my body, forcing me to bow forward. Celeste doesn’t relent. She licks up all of my release as if it’s the best thing she’s ever tasted.

Once my orgasm subsides, I lean back in the chair. My panting breaths skitter across my own exposed flesh. I release Celeste’s hair, allowing her a moment to come up for air. Luke releases her as well. With an intense stare, Celeste meets my gaze across the expanse of my flesh. Her tongue peaks from between her lipsas she licks the remainder of my release from her lips. I can’t stop the needy moan that falls from my lips as I watch her.

“Fuck me, that was amazing,” I groan as I sink into the soft cushions of the chair.

Luke’s hand suddenly slips around my throat from behind, holding me tightly against the stiff seat. “You’re not done yet, love. One down. Two to go,” he whispers in my ear while his other hand wraps around my chest, grabbing my breast. “Pet, your girlfriend needs your fingers now. Show her what a good girl you can be and give her a second orgasm.”

Celeste doesn’t say a word, she simply smiles as she strokes both my thighs with her fingers. I shiver under her touch. Goosebumps prick against my flesh as her hands travel higher and higher. When she reaches the apex of my thighs, she swiftly uses one hand to spread me open. I mewl as the cool air hits my soaking wet core. I’m absolutely drenched from already coming on her tongue. So when she brings two fingers to my pussy, they become instantly slickened. She slides her digits so very slowly into my tight opening. I buck my hips as she tortures and teases me, refusing to fuck me like I need. Luke’s hand stays firmly planted on my throat, not allowing me to move.

“Do you need her to fuck you harder? Are you a dirty little slut that wants it rough?” Heated lust drips with each word he speaks into my ear as he rolls my pierced nipple between his thumb and forefinger.

“Yes, please,” I groan in frustration as Celeste continues to barely move her tiny little fingers inside my opening.

“Use your words, sweet siren,” Luke coos. “Tell us what you need. Demand it from your pet.”

Fuck it.

“Celeste,” I command causing her eyes to fly to me. She looks so fucking eager. “Stop being a bratty tease and fuck my pussy or I will throw you over my lap and teach you a fucking lesson.”

I swear she might melt on the spot the way she looks at me. I knew she was submissive, but apparently she really wants to be put in her fucking place.Good.

“Yes, Mistress,” she purrs before thrusting her fingers roughly inside me.

She fucks me mercilessly. Her long, lithe fingers pump in and out of me aggressively. She curls them as she works them deeper inside my cunt. With each thrust she massages the bundle of nerves inside me that has heat instantly shooting up my spine.

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