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The Wicked One

 

By: Roxria

 

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Shandi clicked her tongue against the top of her mouth as she waited for Damon, lying horizontally across the chair in her room. Her legs hung off the arms off the linen piece and her arms were crossed lazily over her chest as she sat patiently.

 

“She is late, Mistress” Bellany said softly, “Should I go and check for her?”

 

Shandi chuckled and swung her legs in front of her. She combed her fingers through her own ruby locks, “There's no need for that, Bellany, she will be here. That innocent little mortal is keeping her busy, I assume.”

 

Bellany leaned back against her mistress's bed, “Will she be joining us today?”

 

“Damon? Perhaps” Shandi replied, “But this arrangement is meant for talking. Anything added will be a bonus.” She stood up gracefully and straddled Bellany, a smirk gracing her features, “Are you impatient?”

 

“Of course not” Bellany said with a smile, “Just eager.”

 

Shandi hummed, “Even more so since Damon refused to let you play with her mate.” She slid her hand down to Bellany's stomach, “You seem to be insatiable tonight.” She smirked as she reached down to cup her slave's wet womanhood, “Even I must admit that she is a rare find. I would have claimed her for myself if Damon hadn't spotted her first.”

 

Bellany moaned, “She's so pure… so naïve…”

 

“Heh, so fuckable” Shandi whispered hotly, “I'll need to persuade Damon to let us have her for a little while… fuck, what I wouldn't do to have her sweet body withering beneath me for a night. I bet we could teach her much about the true meaning of `pleasure in pain.'”

 

“Shandi” Damon said suddenly, making her presence known.

 

Shandi stopped her ministrations on her frustrated mate, turning her head to look at Damon from over her shoulder. She smirked, “Keeping busy, Damon?”

 

The black haired female stood proudly, leather-clad body strong and upheld, as were her bloody eyes. Her midnight locks were tussled from stories untold, but none that were unfamiliar, “Always.”

 

Shandi stood up, leaving Bellany on the bed. She walked up to the black haired female and ran her hand down her cheek, “We were just talking about your little one… how is she?”

 

Daemon smiled, showing off her sharp canines, “Perfect…”

 

“Well, well, you actually seem content” the red haired demonic necromancer said.

 

Damon folded her wings calmly, “Because I am content.”

 

Shandi raised an eyebrow, “Truly? That seems unusual for one such as you.” Her eyes flickered, “But then, you are nothing but unusual these days; taking a mortal for a mate.” She grinned, “Your first mate might I add.”

 

Bellany sat up, “But she seems so unwilling…”

 

“My Pretty is unwilling when it comes to others… she has accepted me” Damon said with a smile, “She is still rather frustrated when it comes to sharing partners.”

 

Shandi grinned, “Of course she is, the elders of the mortal realm only promote one partner after performing the mating ritual. Many of them break these codes, but your mate must believe in them.”

 

Damon nodded, “Your message sounded urgent.”

 

“It is urgent” Shandi replied, “It regards the Council.”

 

“What do they want?” Damon asked with a bitter note to her voice. Her crimson eyes turned from content to dangerous in a matter of moments. Her wings flickered angrily against her back.

 

Shandi looked at her comrade seriously, “News travels fast, Damon. They are not happy with your decision to mate with a human…” Golden eyes flickered, “They are not pleased at all.”

 

“I do not need their permission” Damon growled, “She is MY mate. They do not get to choose.”

 

“You are a well respected demon… well known among almost all of the demon population. The Council has supported you through many endeavours… they made you well known and appraised. Now you are threatening to improvise your name because of that mortal… it makes you seem weak. The Council does not want you to slander their name.”

 

“Not my problem” Damon said sharply, “Their attention was voluntarily given without my request. If they suffer out of my content, then so be it.”

 

“But they are not the only ones who suffer” Bellany cooed, causing Damon to shift her gaze.

 

Shandi cracked her fingers, “The Council has gathered many of the elite to supposedly `put an end' to you weakness. If you won't kill her, they are preparing to forcefully take her away from you.”

 

Damon flexed her claws dangerously, seething at the thought of them trying to take what was hers. She licked along her canines, “I would like to see them try…” She stared down Shandi hard, “Are you--”?

 

The necromancer smiled, “Of course not.”

 

Damon remained silent for a moment. Her eyes were calculating as she went through the possibilities…

 

Shandi ran her fingers through Damon's midnight hair, “You have time. They can't storm the castle due to the securities; it would kill them in an instant if they just charged in headfirst. Bellany and I will help as well.” Golden eyes softened, “We will think of something.”

 

Damon nodded, “I know.” A grin broke out over her features, “I am not worried. They have tried to weaken me before with no success. This will be no different: I just have one more to protect.”

 

“Now that is what I like to hear” Shandi said, flipping her bright crimson locks behind her shoulder. “They will undoubtedly try and set up some kind of meeting with you and Kairi… or possibly just with you. I suggest declining since our runner has already given us heed to their plans.”

 

The demonic girl only smirked, “Of course.”

 

Shandi returned the grin, “I don't suppose I could persuade you to stay? She slid her hand down Damon's leather clad body, “I'd like to touch you…”

 

Damon stretched out her wings and slid her arm around Shandi's waist, “I'm easily persuaded.”

 

“Seemingly more so since you found your mortal” Shandi replied, “I hope she doesn't make you soft.”

 

Damon pressed their lips together, biting down roughly before pulling away slightly. “Not likely” she whispered against the others lips, lapping up the black blood that seeped from Shandi's cut lip.

 

“Good” Shandi said hotly, rubbing her hands over Damon's flat stomach, “Cause I like good fight.”

 

“And I like to fight. How perfectly…” Damon growled hungrily, “perfect.” Red hues swirled seductively as she pulled them closer, bodies meshing against each other hotly. She licked her canines, before peering over Shandi's shoulder.

 

Bellany was waiting patiently, as if she knew what was already coming.

 

“Bellany…” Damon cooed.

 

“I'll go to your mate” Bellany said before Damon said anything, smiling wryly, “It's been awhile seen I've seen her.” Her tail wrapped around her waist as she stood up and headed towards the door.

 

“Bellany” Damon said sharply, growling sharply as Shandi bit down on her neck.

 

The blond female turned, “Yes?”

 

“You are not to touch my Pretty unless she gives you her permission,” the black haired demon said, “You understand?”

 

Bellany bowed slightly, “Understood.” As she left the room she heard hissing of pleasure that came from her Mistress. She licked her lips, lust clouding her eyes as she pressed on to Damon's chambers.

 

Shandi fisted Damon's black locks and pulled her head back, revealing the gently tanned skin that only showed a single set of indents. She grinned, “You let her mark you?”

 

“Yes” Damon hissed, “Only fair since I marked her.”

 

Shandi chuckled, “You skinned the last mortal who tried to mark you… you must really like this one. She doesn't seem to have much experience though.” She slipped her hand down Damon's tight leather pants; “You should lend her to Bellany and I. We would teach her plenty.”

 

The black haired demon nodded, “Perhaps in time, but right now she is hesitant. My Pretty is reluctant to touch back, something I must persuade her to start doing.” She moaned hotly, “You have no idea, Shandi, how hot she makes me… everytime I look at her. How arousing her moans are when I touch her.”

 

The red haired woman moaned, “Tell me more.”

 

“The way Pretty tries to fight against the pleasure, squirming desperately against me until those beautiful, innocent eyes brim with tears of frustration. Her body moves with my touch and she doesn't know why… all she knows is that I am the only one who can alleviate the ache,” Damon whispered, panting hotly while rubbing Shandi's erect nipples through the confining leather. “And then she pleads… Pretty pleads for me to take the feeling of arousal away. She begs for me to touch her, and when I do, she quivers so beautifully…”

 

Shandi groaned, as her arousal grew, now incredibly horny as she imagined the young mortal and her demonic partner together. She licked her lips, suddenly grabbing Damon's hips and throwing her onto the bed roughly. She straddled her hips, biting down on the unmarked skin of her partners shoulder, “Fuck…”

 

Damon raked her clawed finders down Shandi's sides, causing the red head to hiss in pleasure as the bleeding red marks were made. Damon pressed her now bloody fingers to Shandi's lips patiently, “Suck.”

 

Shandi licked the tips before swallowing the long fingers, nipping them cruelly as she tasted her own blood sedating her mouth. She groaned when Damon's other hand dived down sharply, the talented fingers staring to stroke the wetness between her legs. She gyrated into Damon's hips, forcing friction to further heat their entangled bodies.

 

Damon arched her wings, removing her moistened fingers from the tangible warmth and sliding them down to cruelly pinch erect brown nipples. She bucked her hips up to grind against the fiery female's hips.

 

Shandi growled predatorily, raking her claws down Damon's hips and severing the clothes from her body. She flung them to the side, going down upon the seductive demoness beneath her.

 

Black hair flares against the bed as she bit down on a nipple, tearing away the last shreds of cloth that concealed Shandi's body.

 

The necromancer smirked, pushing against Damon's neck to pin her down. She licked her lips in anticipation, watching the perfect form beneath her growl in desperation. She stopped touching Damon, raising her now damp fingers to circle around the demoness' naval, “I'm going to fuck you so hard, Damon…”

 

The black haired female looked up at Shandi sinfully, “You better.”

 

“Arrogant” Shandi cooed, “I'm gonna make you beg for it. I'm gonna make you beg for me to touch you, slowly tease you until you can't take it anymore, and then I'm going to fuck you again.”

 

“Promises, promises” Damon growled, “but I don't beg for anyone, especially not you.”

 

“We'll see” Shandi snarled furiously, golden eyes spiked with darkness of animalistic passion. She grabbed Damon's hands and slammed them above her head, the demon beneath her struggling passively.

 

There was a sudden contemplation that struck Damon in the middle of this haze. Something that she had not been expecting: a sporadic thought that crossed her mind.

 

This was her regular: furious and wild sex with no inhibitions and no regrets. Hard and fast, dirty and animalistic, ruthless and dominating… these were the things that were normal - she had never known a different way they could have been done.

 

That is, until she met that little girl with the light of an angel. The wondrous mortal who was guiltless and inexperienced, but desirable to anyone who she came across: Kairi.

 

With Kairi, there was now a new ultimatum to compare quick sex to. It was slow and receptive, a process that actually allowed for a different and more fulfilling type of pleasure that laid hidden under the delicate wrapping of a shy persona. Unlike her past partners, Damon was going to have to teach Kairi everything that she knew about pleasure, and involuntarily, Kairi was redefining what Damon had cemented as `basics.'

 

The black haired female moaned in pleasure as Shandi started to thrust two fingers into her willing body, thrusting up to meet the slender fingers.

 

“You're thinking about her,” Shandi said knowingly, leering over her weakening friend. She leaned down sharply and bit her ear, blood trickling down the wound, “And it's making you wet…” The red haired female, “Maybe we should call her and Bellany back down to join us.”

 

Damon panted roughly, forcing Shandi's head down and bringing her into a bloody kiss, “I think you should stop talking and start fucking.”

 

Shandi bit down on Damon's lower lip, “As you wish.” She slid another two fingers roughly into Damon's tight heat, angling them to hit her pleasure gland.

 

The demoness let out a lustful cry, driving her hips so the digits would go further into her body. She could feel the pressure peaking within her body, her canines latching onto her crimson bottom lip. She roamed her hands farther down to rub Shandi's swollen clit, the nub hard and erect as she toyed with it playfully.

 

Shandi growled, “Harder.”

 

“Now who's the beggar?” Damon hissed harshly, pumping her fingers into Shandi's willing body while thumbing her clit maliciously. She wrapped her wings around Shandi's form, baring her sharp incisors before flipping them so she dominated. She smirked darkly, “Dirty bitch, I'll make you scream.”

 

Shandi couldn't muster up the strength to flip them back, her body arching into the touch of the one above her. She raised her gaze, golden eyes meeting crimson as if trying to challenge them into a more sexual duel, “You can try.” Her head rolled back as Damon slid down her body, tonguing her naval seductively.

 

Damon dug her fingers into Shandi's side's, black-crimson blood staining her fingers. She smirked, licking at the tan thighs gingerly.

 

The fiery haired female let a growl resonate from her throat, her body hungering for a better source of direct pleasure.

 

The black haired female slid her tongue from Shandi's thigh to her hip, purposely steering away from the one place where she wanted to be touched. She bit down on Shandi's hip, causing for the golden-eyed female to moan hotly in need.

 

“I know you want me, Shandi” Damon cooed, lazily flicking her tongue along the red outer lips of her comrade. She blew on Shandi's burning clitoris, watching in amusement as she bucked in sexual tension.

 

Sweat gleamed on the necromancer, her golden eyes rolling back and her lips curving into a frustrated scowl, “Suck me.”

 

“Beg” was the simple respond.

 

“Fuck you” Shandi growled menacingly, only to receive a lustful grin from her friend.

 

“Not until you beg” the demoness said, using her index and middle finger to spread Shandi's swollen labia apart. She blew a cold breath against the quivering centre of her partner, the woman twisting and swearing as the pressure continued to build.

 

Shandi caved quickly, unwilling to hold off her orgasm any longer,” Please fuck me NOW!”

 

Damon chuckled against the necromancer's velvet skin, her ears delighted to hear the desperation laced with blistering lust. She placed her hands on Shandi's inner thighs and pulled them apart until she was spread eagle before her. She dove in quickly, wasting no time to go down upon her groaning partner.

 

Shandi buried her fingers into thick black locks, forcing Damon deeper into her aching heat. She panted harshly, eyes rolling back as the demoness' long tongue plunged into her centre. Her moans echoed through the room, “Fuck yes, bitch, suck harder.”

 

Damon lapped hungrily at the spicy taste of Shandi's juices, licking from her hot core to her throbbing clit.

 

“Right there, fuck, tongue that clit,” Shandi growled, pressing Damon closer to her aching need. She bucked her hips forward in animalistic passion, tongue skimming against her canines as she licked her lips. She repositioned her legs so they laid over Damon's shoulders.

 

Damon started to finger herself roughly as she ploughed her tongue shamelessly into Shandi's withering form. She brushed her fingers against her pleasure gland, her moans vibrating against Shandi's sensitive flesh. She slipped her rough tongue directly against her partner's clit, starting to tongue the little nub ferociously.

 

Shandi let out a moan that echoed off the walls, “Yes, yes, fuck it baby, fuck my little clitty.” She groaned as two of Damon's fingers pushed into her wet womanhood, the demoness still lashing her bud with her tongue, “Yes, just like that…”

 

Damon let out a groan as something pushed against her own dripping centre, familiarity telling her what it was:

 

Shandi's tail.

 

Shandi, like every necromancer, had demonic aspects that she had acquired from her many pursuits into the dark arts. Her tail stemmed when she was sexually active, lashing like furious leather whip: smooth and thick.

 

Damon groaned when the bulbous tip started to run up and down her slit, poking at her clit playfully. She removed her own drenched fingers from her hole in order to let the tantalizing muscle take control. She jammed her tongue against Shandi's clit roughly when the rubbery tip of her tail pushed into her.

 

The necromancer gasped at the sudden stab of intensely modified pleasure, withdrawing her tail and forcing it in again to get the same juicy reaction. Her claws dug into Damon's scalp as she felt her orgasm near, “You like it when I fuck you, don't you bitch? Makes you feel all dirty, like the little whore you are.”

 

Damon moaned hotly as she was penetrated further, her face forced closer to Shandi's heat everytime her tail thrust forward. Her hands moved up to pinch Shandi's rock hard nipples.

 

Shandi grinned as her eyes fluttered, knowing that the dirty talk got off the horny demoness, “You like sucking my clit, and riding my tail like a common slut.” She bucked again, “You like it because you dream about doing it to your little mate… you dream about viciously fucking her into the mattress while she begs for you not to stop.”

 

The black haired female couldn't help but moan again as the vision of her mate filled her mind. She could imagine the innocent mortal thrashing around violently in need as she cruelly teased her and then pounced on her like a predator. Her tongue started to move more quickly, going into overdrive as the image flooded her vision.

 

Shandi cried out in bliss, internally grinning as she found a new way to get her partner riled up. She slammed ten inches of her thick tail into Damon's centre, feeling the fiery juices lubricate the thick shaft as it pounded into her body.

 

Damon slammed another finger into Shandi's warmth as she felt the necromancer get closer to the edge. She hissed in pleasure, finding her senses heightened to an insatiable high as she breathed in the musky scent, “Harder Shandi, ram it into me!”

Shandi panted harshly, thrashing her head back and forth as Damon's rough tongue brought her closer to her peak. A thin layer of sheen covered her body, and she could feel the same feature now gracing her partners.

 

The midnight haired female drove four of her fingers as far as they would go and slammed her tongue against Shandi's clit with such ferocity that the golden eyed female cried out, jamming her tail against Damon's g-spot.

 

“Fuck!” Shandi clenched Damon's hair and forced her tongue deeper into her womanhood as she orgasmed, pumping her tail within Damon's womanhood with ruthless abandon.

 

Damon groaned at the delicious friction that the leathery appendage brought, releasing her pent up frustrations with a snarl as she continued to lap at Shandi's pulsing clit until she stopped thrashing. A flash of white and blue filled her vision, causing her to tremor even more fiercely.

 

Shandi smirked in contentment as she felt the after effects of her orgasm set in, relishing in the wet warmth that sheathed her tail. She licked her lips, easing her hands away from Damon's body, which was still quaking, with her release.

 

Damon rolled off of Shandi, groaning as the thick appendage slid from her willing form. She moved further up so she lay next to her partner, both panting in satisfaction as they enjoyed the lingering effects of their pleasure.

 

Shandi positioned herself so she was straddling Damon's hips, her breaths still quick and shallow, “You're so sexy, Damon, and you're so good to me.” She leaned down and licked her tongue over Damon's lips, “And now I know a good way to get you even hotter…”

 

Damon quirked her lips, leaning up and snagging Shandi's lip playfully, “Really? And that would be?”

 

“I just have to bring up your pretty little mate” Shandi cooed, “And it makes you incredibly horny…”

 

The demoness smiled, “She tends to do that to me.” She bit down on Shandi's ear as her thoughts once more turned to their just resent act. She had released to visions of white and blue… colours that she now associated to her Pretty. Damon ran her palms over Shandi's rock hard nipples, causing the red haired female to moan heatedly.

 

“Ready for another round?” Shandi asked playfully.

 

Daemon licked her canines seductively, “Always.”

 

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Ray: *Blinks* “Oooh, that was kinky.”

 

Roxy: “Of course, it was meant to symbolize what Damon was telling Kairi earlier. You know, about how multiple partners is common on the demon plain.”

 

Ray: “Oooh that was smart! Watch out guys, the plot is starting to develop now that we know the Council is scheming.”

 

Roxy: “Yup, and the relationship between Damon and Kairi gets a little more complicated. We hope you enjoyed the chapter!!”

 

Ray: “Review, and tell us what you think about our characters. We're always open to creative criticism!”

 

Ray and Roxy: “Cha!! See you all later!!”