by Dante King
Lilith opened wide and took me deep. Then deep!
Mareth pulled back, looking more surprised than I’d ever seen her. “Holy shit, that’s deep!” the succubus groaned, her own hand moving between her thighs. “Shit, I thought I didn’t have a gag reflex—you’re taking him all the way to your fucking stomach! What, you want him to fuck your pussy from the other end—”
Lilith slapped Mareth on the back of the head, then forced the succubus back on my balls. Both demon girls hummed as they pleased me with their mouths, their eyes never leaving me as they watched to make sure they were doing a good job. Such good girls. Such good demons.
“Mmmh, I see what you mean!” Mareth groaned, sucking on one of my balls. “I can feel his big balls pulsing, Lilith! He’s so turned on right now—he’s going to shoot such a big fucking load…!”
You’re damn right, I thought, the pleasure reaching a crescendo. And it’s because both of you are treating me just like that…
As I neared the peak, Lilith pulled back and made the tightest seal I’d ever felt with her lips, running it up and down my shaft like a cock ring as she attacked my crown with that naughty tongue.
The demoness clearly understood every aspect of the male anatomy; my orgasm was completely safe in her hands.
And mouth.
She understood pleasure like she’d been studying it for several lifetimes, bringing me right to the brink of bliss before pulling back just enough to keep me from going over the edge.
Ten, fifteen, twenty minutes passed like this, until I was fucking foaming at the mouth with the need to come.
“Harder,” I growled, grabbing Lilith’s horns and forcing her down on me. Now she gagged—though both of us knew this was just for show. Lilith put on the perfect submissive act, faking like she had to struggle around my cock as the tingle in my balls worked its way up my shaft. My balls bubbled, threatening to boil over, and I buried myself as deep in Lilith’s throat as I possibly could.
“Nnngh, come!” Mareth begged, grabbing me tight as I hit the edge. “Fuck, I can feel your balls tensing up, getting ready to shoot… fuck, look at him buck against your face, Lilith! He’s going to put every drop of that sweet cream right in your throat!”
If Lilith had kept going just like that, I most certainly would have.
But she was a Queen to the end.
As my cock jerked against the back of her throat, shooting that first hot rope of seed right into the back of her throat, she swallowed like a champion porn star—then wrapped that naughty tongue of hers around my shaft like a coiled spring and pulled back. The friction hit me from every direction at once, and I shattered like a fucking window. I’d never shot so hard or so much in my entire fucking life.
Lilith knew better than anyone the value of a good image. Her tongue guided my cock with subtle movements, couching each jerk as I shot another thick rope of liquid lava. Ropes of spunk sprayed across her tits, her face—then onto Mareth’s face, bathing the giggling succubus in so much of my thick cream the two girls looked like they’d been part of a gangbang. But it was just me.
Always me. Mine, I thought, the pleasure so sweet I nearly passed out.
“Holy fuck,” Mareth panted as the last few jets of seed ebbed from my cock. “I was so wrong! You really do have a lot to teach me about making Luke happy! Oh, Lilith, I could kiss you right now!”
“Why don’t you?” Lilith displayed one cheek, coated with a thick gob of my cum. “Come here, baby. Let’s bury the hatchet once and for all—then let Luke bury his cock in both of our tight demon pussies…”
Fuck.
If you’d told me on my first day at the Infernal Academy that one day I’d look down after shooting the biggest load of my life to see Lilith and Mareth making out with my load between them, I’d have told you you were insane. Or some kind of bad joke demon. But there it was, the rift between succubus and demoness finally healed in the searing eruption of my seed. Mareth and Lilith were closer than ever before, and it was all because of me.
“I’ve been such a wicked bitch,” Lilith panted as she broke the kiss. “You have every reason to hate me, Mareth. I don’t blame you…”
Mareth made a face. “I don’t hate you,” she said, putting her hands on her hips. “After all, Luke sure as shit loves you—or loves fucking you, at least. So how could I hate that?’
Lilith looked gratified by this answer. “No, but you really should hate me,” the mature demoness purred. “You should really, really want to punish me for how wicked I’ve been toward you. How I’ve wronged you…”
Now Mareth was grinning, too. “I could get into that,” the succubus purred, licking her come-stained lips as she looked up at me. “I think Luke said something about hanging you upside down and fucking you absolutely stupid?”
I had. And now, finally, the vision was set to become reality.
It was so easy now. I barely had to touch my power to transform—the wings that erupted from between my shoulder blades and the clutch of tentacles near my neck felt like an extension of my own body, like limbs I tucked away sometimes when I didn’t need them. With a grunt I wrapped two of those tentacles around each of Lilith’s legs and soared into the air, dragging the demoness along with me.
A convenient metal device hung from the ceiling, used to suspend a person for sexual play. I didn’t even question how it got there, or why it was clearly installed in a way that would leave the person right-side up—I just got to fixing the mistake. In no time at all, the squealing demoness hung butt naked upside down, her glorious body suspended in air like a little fuckdoll.
It was just like I’d seen. And when Mareth extended her wings and flew up to the ceiling with me, I realized the real event was even better.
More tentacles exploded from me, pinning Mareth up like a butterfly next to her ‘auntie’. The succubus wasn’t shy—she embraced the mass of writhing black tendrils as they sought out her tight, wet little pussy, and her soft mouth. Mareth gripped the ceiling and a tentacle wrapped around her wrists, hanging her in the opposite direction as Lilith as smoothly as swiftly as if I’d always planned it that way.
My robes fell to the floor, discarded. I stood gloriously naked before my two women, the harem girl and the harem girl to be. A gentle flutter of my wings kept me aloft as my tentacles filled Lilith in every way I’d seen her be filled. The writhing masses pushed into her mouth, filling her pussy like a mass of cocks. Only her tight asshole lay untouched, winking at me between the round cheeks of her demon booty.
I was ready.
Next to us both, Mareth grunted like a mad dog. Tendrils had wrapped around her neck as well as her wrists, gently choking her as the tentacles pushing into her slit took their advantage. Mareth’s eyes rolled in their sockets, her body trembling with orgasm as my power pushed her over the brink.
“She looks so pretty,” Lilith gasped around the tendril in her mouth. “Will you make me pretty like that, Luke? Will you bind me to you so I can serve you like this forever?”
I mounted her upside-down body. The head of my cock, slick with her and Mareth’s juices, pushed slowly but insistently against her pucker. This was Lilith’s tightest, most forbidden channel—one I wondered if even Lucifer had dared plunder. The thought that Lilith might be an anal virgin made my cock throb against her opening, depositing a jet of precum that made her even slicker.
“Three times,” I growled down at Lilith. “Then you’re mine forever.”
An unreadable emotion flashed in her demonic eyes. Lilith clearly had been hurt deeply by the remarks I’d made during our strategy session—where I’d called her unwilling of love and only good for a pity fuck. The fact that she’d used that language when trying to add Mareth to our threesome meant it still bothered her.
Good. She had to earn her keep.
“You called me an asshole,” I said, a snicker spreading across my face. “Now I’m fucking you in the asshole, Lilith. How’s that feel?”
Before she could res
pond, I tensed my shoulders. The tentacles inside of Lilith’s demon pussy attacked her with renewed vigor. Two fucked deep into her channel, while the third swirled around her clit like Lilith’s own tongue, hitting all of her erogenous spots at once. For the Headmistress of the Infernal Academy, it was too much to take. However she might feel about me, there was no way she could deny the pleasure.
“It’s so good,” Lilith whimpered, giving in to bliss. “Please, fuck me Luke! Cum in me and make me yours—”
Enough. I thrust forward, entering Lilith’s tightest, most private channel. The head of my cock pushed into her pucker—and in, and in, filling her ass with every inch of my thick, throbbing cock. The big vein on the side pulsed against her skin, making her leg kick out madly as I bottomed out inside of her asshole.
“Unnngh, gawwd! Harder, harder!”
I smiled to myself. Lilith was utterly shameless—just like a good harem girl ought to be.
As my wings beat against the ceiling, my hands came down on her ass. I didn’t have quite as much leverage as I would have liked on the floor, but what I lacked in that I made up for in pure power. Each spank against Lilith’s round ass was augmented with my demonic magic, leaving welts that would have taken weeks to heal on an ordinary human woman. On Lilith, they faded within seconds.
“Yes! Yes! Hurt me harder!” Lilith’s voice broke as a tentacle forced itself down her throat. She sucked it greedily, swirling her tongue around it, then pulled back. “Punish me, Luke! Don’t worry about hurting me—I get off on pain! The more you make me bleed, the more I’m going to cum for you!”
Holy shit, I thought, savaging Lilith’s ass. She’s not joking. No wonder this woman had once been the wife of the Lord of Hell. A sick, twisted creature like her belonged in the harem of the most powerful man in the world. Lilith was right where she belonged.
Next to her, Mareth’s thighs glistened with juice as I wrung another orgasm out of the succubus. For poor Mareth, resistance was quite hopeless—even if she wanted to escape the grip of my tentacles (she didn’t), she was feeling my arousal and Lilith’s at the same time. With that much dominance and submission running through her veins, the succubus didn’t know which way was up—she just kept grinding against my tentacles, bringing herself off again and again. It was so fucking hot.
What was also hot was Lilith’s ass. God damn! I’d fucked some tight pussies in my time, but Lilith’s rear entrance put even Poppy’s pixie pussy to shame. I was starting to wonder if she wasn’t an anal virgin, at that—or maybe she’d renewed herself with a spell, I don’t know. I’d have to find out later, but for now—holy fuck! Every thrust inside her ass was tighter than the one before, snugger and full of spark-throwing friction.
The tenor of Lilith’s grunts changed. She moaned and begged around the tentacle in her mouth, the word yes coming from her lips over and over again. Her eyes rolled back in her head, and her ass clenched around me like a fucking fist as orgasm coursed through the Headmistress’s body.
I didn’t even stop fucking her! The climax made her asshole even tighter, and watching it flex around my cock as I pumped into her like a piston was quickly becoming my favorite TV show.
“That’s one,” I growled, wrapping Lilith’s body almost entirely in tentacles. “Think I’ll switch things up now…”
With a twist, I flipped Lilith around. Now she hung from her wrists, the same as Mareth. Her eyes looked glazed and not quite there, like her orgasm had knocked something loose inside her demonic brain. Maybe it was all the blood rushing to her head.
A moment later, her vision cleared, and the begging began.
“Oh yes, Master, you were so good, fuck me pleeeease I’m begging you…”
I grinned down at Mareth. “You like pain, huh?”
“Yes, Master, I love pain! Please hurt me—please show me the error of my ways! Teach me a lesson for being such a wicked little bitch—”
Lilith let out an oof as I slapped her in the face. Her head shot to the side, her slender horns swivelling as her fangs shot out.
“If any other man did that to me,” Lilith hissed, “any other man, I’d kill him where he stood!”
I laughed. “And what will you do to me?”
Lilith quite literally turned the other cheek. “Beg you to do it again!”
I thrust forward, burying my cock in her ass as I slapped her. Her face, her tits—anything soft and round became a playground for my hands. Lilith loved it, and the bruises faded instantly. I even wrapped my hand around her throat, choking her as I went balls-deep in her ass, then got a sudden burst of inspiration as I watched her eyes roll back.
“Open your mouth,” I commanded. It was a low growl.
Lilith did so obediently, sticking out her tongue—only for me to spit right into her open mouth.
“Unnngh, fuck!” Lilith got a hand free from the tentacles and smeared my spit around her face. “Fuck, I’m such a whore! I’m such a dirty little whore for you, Master!”
“Yeah you are,” I agreed, locking into a hard, driving rhythm. “Come for me, whore. Cum all over this cock. Prove to me you deserve to have it all…!”
Lilith lasted three more thrusts, then she shattered. In her defense, my tentacles were adding pleasure to pretty much every inch of her glorious body—the woman who could resist that hadn’t been invented yet. Her climax rocked her body, making her weightless in my arms as I thrust deep into her bowels. Despite the pain, Lilith felt only pleasure.
“That’s two,” I growled, ready for the grand finale. “This time we’re going to cum together, little demoness. Then you’ll be mine.”
Before either Lilith or Mareth had time to beg me for more, my tentacles flexed. Like a child who’d grown tired of a broken toy, I hurled both demoness and succubus at the stone floor, tossing them with all the might my tentacles could muster. They both smacked the ground so hard they cracked it, filling the building with the sound of horrible creaking. Would this place still be standing by the time I was done with it?
I hope not, I thought, landing before the two women’s prone bodies. It’s time to have some real fun…
Lilith sat up. Blood streamed from her nostrils, and one of her fangs looked loose, but the smile on her face was bigger and brighter than anything I’d ever seen. “Unnngh, yeah!” the demoness panted, testing her fang back and forth. “Master’s so fucking hot!”
“He’s the King!” Mareth slurred, rising to her hands and knees. She looked to have gotten the worst of it, though of course both women would be healed in a matter of moments. As long as my power flowed through the room, any pains were merely a minor inconvenience. Already Lilith’s loose tooth began to settle back into place. “He’s our God, Lilith! Fuck, thank you so much for teaching me where I really belong!”
“Line up,” I grunted, my body shaking with excitement. One more! It was really here! “Spread those wet little pussies for me, girls. Going to take turns fucking your brains out!”
I didn’t stop there. I slammed both girls against the walls, using my tentacles to grind them against the stones before putting them on their knees before me. Both the youthful succubus and the mature demoness knelt on the stones, recovering from their injuries as they spread their folds. Two thick, delicious asses. Two bare mounds, with dripping slits just waiting for the fucking. Two fertile wombs begging for my seed.
I’d been wrong before. Now I was the happiest fucking man on Earth.
I was the Beast as I fucked Mareth and Lilith. One moment I’d be pounding them from behind, watching as the person not currently being fucked made out with the demon who was—then I’d be slamming them against the wall, burying their horns in the stone. I caused injuries that would kill, only to heal them moments later with a negligible amount of my now incredible power. By the time I felt my own orgasm building, I’d made Mareth come a dozen times, each one driving her wilder than the last.
But Lilith had held back. The gorgeous MILF had been saving herself for me, waiting for us
to jump into the future together.
I tossed Mareth to the side and buried myself hilt-deep in Lilith’s pussy. Her folds fit like a glove around me, sparks flying from my cock with every thrust. She whimpered and screamed and said the dirtiest fucking shit I’d ever heard while I fucked her, but I didn’t hear a single word.
I’d forgotten about the war. I’d forgotten about the Fae Realm, about Lucifer, about everything. Fuck, this was everything! This bliss, this pleasure, this unbearable feeling coursing through both of us and about to explode…
Suddenly I grabbed Lilith around the waist and pinned her against me as I emptied inside of her. My first orgasms had only felt like tickles compared to this—inside of Lilith’s heavenly, perfect pussy, my orgasm felt strong enough to rock the foundations of the world. I quite literally felt the earth move as I erupted inside of her, filling her to the brim and then some with the nectar of my balls.
As Lilith felt my seed blast her walls, she finally allowed herself to go over the edge. As the Headmistress of the Infernal Academy came, binding herself to me for all eternity, her wings lengthened and began to glow with an ethereal light. A halo appeared on top of her head—a black halo, glowing with flickering red flames. The crown of a Queen. The Queen of Hell.
Lilith babbled my name as she came, her burning hot face against the cool stone of the floor. My seed shot deep inside of her, seeking out her fertile womb. If there was even a chance that a creature like Lilith could bear my heirs, I had no doubt she’d be pregnant with them. There was no question.
Slowly, as the wave passed, I pulled out of Lilith and shot all over her ass. A few more spurts of thick cum erupted across her back, ass and mound, covering in her a reminder of my pleasure. The demoness slumped to the floor, weakly clutching her halo of black and red flame. She smiled with the satisfaction of a marathon runner who’d just crossed the finish line and closed her eyes, relaxing.
I’m not sure how long the three of us remained that way. Each of us had been wrung out like washrags, completely drained. Just the way it should be when a powerful demon like me was using his harem—but we had business to attend to. I shouldn’t have been spending all day lying naked in a building in the liminal zone, coming down from the incredible high that only a threesome with Lilith and Mareth could give.