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Sage had already noticed it, but her suspicions were fully confirmed when Jett and Neon came home. The succubi were invisible or something to others. Sage was the only one who could see them, which was very unfortunate for her sanity, since they took advantage of this circumstance to walk around in what could only be described as scraps of clothing. Too many times in the weeks following had Sage walked into the kitchen to see Viper reading on the couch in only a bra and a blanket draped across her hips. She didn’t even know if Viper was wearing something underneath the blanket, and everytime she shifted, the blanket would slide a little higher along her milky thighs.
Reyna was no better. She would saunter around the house in only a bra and loose shorts that fluttered around muscular legs. Every inch of her bronzed skin would be on display, and Sage had to physically face the other direction to avoid letting her eyes trail across the tattoos that snaked around her body, much to Reyna’s amusement. Sage knew that sexual appeal was like the whole shtick of succubi, but she wasn’t prepared for just how much allure they carried, even while doing innocuous things like watching television.
Like right now. Sage was playing cards with a couple of friends, celebrating a relatively successful interview. She was seated on the floor along with Skye while Cypher, Iso, and Deadlock were spread in a half circle on the couches. Reyna was perched on the arm of a couch, right next to an oblivious Deadlock, a lollipop sticking lazily out the corner of her mouth. She was surveying the game with the vaguest hints of curiosity, but mostly boredom rested on her attractive features.
“Two,” Iso called, tossing a card face down in the middle of the pile. Cypher squinted at the card suspiciously, mouth covered by a black facemask, dark eyes barely peeking out from under his white baseball cap. Iso looked back at the man, eyes wide and mouth drawn straight in an attempt to stay neutral, but his poker face was simply awful.
“BS,” Cypher sighed, easily picking apart his poor lie. Iso huffed in exasperation as he snatched the stack of cards from the center with a pout and a quiet curse.
“You’re too obvious, mate!” Skye laughed, leaning forward as she reached over to slap Iso’s back. “You gotta be less expressive when you put your cards down, y’know? Like this. Here, two threes”
Skye tossed down two cards and immediately schooled her face to be as blank as possible. Really, it was only slightly better than Iso’s, which wasn’t saying much.
“BS,” Cypher called again, not even bothering to look up as he carefully reorganized his tiny fan of cards. Sage and Deadlock laughs melted together as Skye’s jaw dropped.
“Wha- how did you-?”
Sage’s laugh found new wind at the genuine bewilderment in Skye’s voice, eyes squinted in mirth before her gaze fell upon the succubus watching her from the couch. Reyna’s own lips were ticked upwards as she observed Sage, who felt instantly self-conscious at the focused attention.
With Sage looking back at her, Reyna’s grin widened before her fingers wrapped around the white stick of the lollipop she had between her lips. Reyna let her mouth fall open and Sage watched as she twirled her tongue around the red circle of the treat. Licking across the smooth surface slowly, before pressing her lips to one side with an exaggerated smooching sound. Sage swallowed as she saw Reyna’s lips purse against the glossy surface of the lollipop, feeling something warm begin to stir inside her.
“One four.”
Sage dimly heard her friends laugh at Deadlock turning her body away from the circle entirely, facing the window to avoid her expression being read. Her attention was completely focused on the stranger-turned-roommate having a makeout session with the hard candy. Reyna was sucking on the lollipop so lasciviously Sage felt like she was watching softcore porn happening right in her living room area. Her tongue curled around the head of the sweet, flicked across in a smooth motion before Reyna closed her mouth entirely over the lollipop and let her head fall back in a dramatic fashion. Sage’s eyes were locked onto the bobbing of Reyna’s throat, the pleased hum she let out as her cheeks hollowed out. If Sage had the anatomy for it, there would be no doubt that she would be sporting a massive tent right now.
“-ge.”
Sage snapped her head up, blinking away the dirty visuals beginning to dance behind her eyelids and trying to wrangle the blush blooming on her cheeks.
“Hm?”
“It’s your turn,” Iso told her, waving his hand at the cards in the middle of the circle while still grumpily frowning at his growing hand of cards. “You’re on sixes.”
“Oh. Um…”
Sage riffled through her cards, thankfully finding a single six and tossing that down. “One six.”
Cypher scrutinized her, and Sage shrank away from his gaze. To the others, he looked like he was just trying to pick apart Sage’s lies, but Sage felt as though he knew something more. He was perceptive, extremely so, and Sage knew that all her emotions were clearly running amok on her face right now as her state of mind was thrown in disarray from Reyna’s actions.
He said nothing though, and merely looked back down at his cards. Sage breathed an internal sigh of relief as she was let off the hook this time.
Skye cast a suspicious look between Cypher and Sage, head swiveling back and forth a few times before she slammed her hand down on the carpeted floor, making the entire group jump.
“Bullshit!” she exclaimed proudly.
Sage nudged the cards towards the Australian, smiling a little at the ensuing groan. She felt Reyna’s gaze linger on her for the rest of the game but she made sure to avoid eye contact after her blush finally faded away.
***
It was a moment of weakness, Sage will admit.
A long day of bullheaded professors and uncooperative classmates had Sage exhausted by the time she stumbled into her apartment, eyebrows still pinched in annoyance. Her ire was not helped by the sight of Viper sitting half naked on her couch again, feeling hints of sexual frustration beginning to creep up as well.
She was reading one of Sage’s books stolen from her room. Why did she even have that book? It was in Mandarin for goodness sake. Maybe sex demons were just born with innate knowledge of every language.
Viper paused, looking up from her book, Children of Time, to peer at Sage over the tops of her glasses. To avoid making any sort of incriminating expression, Sage scowled, or tried to, at the green eyes fixed on her, taking in her ragged appearance.
“Long day?” Viper questioned.
Sage merely sighed in response, dropping her bag by her feet and flopping on the wide couch near Viper. Viper closed the novel between her hands and set it aside to scoot closer to Sage, letting out a sympathetic murmur. Sage was all tuckered out, accepting Viper’s soothing hand on her back with a pleasant hum as her nails lightly traced through the thin fabric of her shirt. Goosebumps raised along her arms as Viper continued to run her hand up and down calmingly. It felt nice, really nice, and Sage was more than willing to lay there pliantly as Viper continued her ministrations.
“Do you want a massage?”
Her voice was casual, and Sage couldn’t deduce anything from the neutral question, emotions hidden well in her words. Sage hesitated at that, unsure if she should accept what seemed like too good of an offer to be true. Viper was dangling a treat, a reward, right in front of her eyes, and Sage feared that a certain serpent would bite her in the back if she let her guard down and let herself give in.
But it really had been a long day. And it was only a massage. A one time thing. Surely Sage could afford herself this little luxury, right?
Alright , she thought to herself. Just this once .
“That would be nice, thank you,” she accepted, her voice muffled against the cushions of the couch. With her eyes shut against the couch, she listened to the sounds of Viper shifting around. A soft weight settled on the backs of her thighs as Viper situated herself above her.
Sage bit her lip to hold back a relieved groan as Viper’s fingers began to knead into the tense knots between her shoulder blades. Her thumbs dragged along the sides of her spine and pressed up her neck, pushing in from both sides in small circles. The pressure came as a pleasant relief to various spots of tension Sage wasn’t even aware had built up in her back.
She was practically falling asleep by the time Viper began to move her hands down the path of her spine, fingers still working their magic next to the discs of bone so that Sage didn’t realize anything was different. Yet, she began to stir from the grips of slumber as Viper’s hands started to skirt dangerously close to her backside. She was dancing on the thin border between appropriate and inappropriate, her nails just ever so slightly grazing the tops of her buttocks.
“Viper,” Sage mumbled, feeling like she should reprimand her but her mind was too fuzzy to figure out what she should scold her for exactly.
“Hm?”
Viper pressed into a spot right next to her back dimples, destroying any coherent train of thought Sage had gathered.
Sage turned her head to the side, cheek pressed against the couch as she frowned towards the wall. “You are taking advantage of this.”
Viper hummed noncommittally above her. “Would you prefer I stop?”
“No,” was Sage’s instant response. As much as she was aware the succubus above her was taking advantage of this, of her, and likely sucking some sort of energy from this entire interaction, she was too comfortable to move. The flames of arousal were licking at her faintly enough that she could ignore it for the most part, and the physical relief of the massage was too good to pass up even as Viper’s greedy hands began to stray more often than not.
Viper chuckled at that, giving no further response as she continued to run her hands along Sage’s back. The minutes melted together with Sage enjoying the sensations to the fullest, living on cloud nine.
With a final grind of her palms against the middle of Sage’s back, Viper receded her hands, but not without giving a light slap to the other woman’s ass. Sage gasped in surprise, eyes flying open as Viper lifted herself up and slid back over to her initial position on the other couch.
“Viper!”
Struggling to sit up, Sage leveled Viper with a glare that gave no results as the succubus refused to even look up at her, cracking her book open once more. Face flushed now, heat making itself more known in her lower gut, Sage stormed off angrily to her room, missing the satisfied smirk on Viper’s face as she left.
***
Later that week, Sage was looking for a teal shirt that she had haphazardly tossed onto one of the chairs in the kitchen. It was a bad habit that she and all her roommates had - just tossing clothes around when in the apartment alone instead of going to the privacy of their room to change. Though Sage hasn’t done that since the new residents had taken over the living room area. It was only yesterday that she did since the two succubi were doing some sort of home workout in another room.
Her shirt was nowhere to be found, though. Turning over every decorative pillow in the room yielded no results and Sage was soon forced to venture out to explore other rooms in pursuit of her missing clothing. She had already scanned her room from top to bottom, confirmed her roommates hadn’t stolen it, and swept the living room area. The only places left were the bathroom and extra bedroom that Neon had left after finding it too lonely to sleep by herself, choosing instead to bunk with Jett or Sage each night.
As Sage made her way down the hallway, she heard faint noises coming from the discarded bedroom. Strange , she thought, taking a quiet step closer. It should have been unoccupied, after all. But as Sage got closer, she could hear the stifled sound of heavy breathing, faint ruffling noises leaking from the gap between the door and the frame. Reaching out a finger, Sage gently nudged the door open wider, peeking through the thin gap into the room.
She was met with the sight of Viper’s bare back, her knees on the floor as she leaned over the mattress, head bobbing up and down leisurely. Her black hair was swept haphazardly over to one side as her right hand was pressed against a tan thigh, her other hand pumping furiously between her own bent legs. Sage felt her mouth dry almost instantly as she watched the sheen of sweat glimmering on Viper’s back muscles as she continued to pleasure the other succubus, soft gulping noises dripping from her occupied mouth.
Reyna was sitting near the edge of the bed, legs spread wide for Viper, no shirt in sight. A lacy bra was discarded among the pillows and her breasts hung heavy on her chest, dark nipples hard and looking so appetizing to Sage. She had one hand grasping the back of Viper’s head, purple nails scratching lightly into the latter’s scalp, while the other was near her face, holding some sort of fabric to her mouth to muffle any moans.
Sage paused for a second, trying to clear the lustful haze in her mind as she squinted at Reyna’s face. The fabric pressed to her nose was a soft blue-green color. Teal, to be specific.
Sage’s mouth dropped. Reyna had taken her shirt!
And as Sage continued to observe like an uninvited voyeur, Reyna buried her face further into Sage’s shirt, shoulders rising as she inhaled deeply. Sage could’ve sworn she heard a tiny whimper around the cloth.
She took a step back. There was no hiding her red flushing her face at this point. She knew she had to stay strong, couldn’t give in, but she was finding it harder and harder to remember exactly why she had to with each passing day. Her applications and interviews were going excellently, even with the two women living in her apartment, and she was managing the college workload efficiently as well. There was no reason to keep denying them and herself, right?
Sage didn’t know. But she placed her internal conflict at the back of her mind as she tiptoed away quietly, leaving her unsatiated lust to be confronted another day. She most definitely did not dream of the two succubi ravishing her instead of the poor substitute of her shirt for the rest of the day.
***
Her teal shirt showed up in her room, folded and cleaned, at the end of the week. Sage wore it to go out with her friends. Killjoy later asked if she had a fever, under Cypher’s scrutinizing gaze.
A few days later, Sage caught a glimpse of Reyna and Viper making out on the couch cushions and her self-control she once prided herself on was nowhere to be seen. It took Jett walking in at that exact moment to snap Sage from her daze and keep her legs from carrying her over to the couch to join them.
***
Sage felt her control slipping more and more each day. Random bowls of fruit on the kitchen counter and household chores being completed warmed her heart. Glimpses of pink tongues, sharp canines, and toned muscles warmed Sage elsewhere. Somewhere lower.
She didn’t know how much more she could take.
***
It was a hoodie that finally shattered Sage’s will. Two hoodies, to be exact. Two hoodies on the succubi as they meandered around the kitchen to prepare food they didn’t actually need.
Sage didn’t know exactly how the two women had been getting their outfits. It seemed they could leave the apartment for short periods of time, but always came back looking a little worse for wear. Maybe it was long enough to buy clothes, though Sage was scared to ask how exactly they were getting the funds to do so.
The group study session had ended early, everyone wanting to take their mind off their studies and enjoy Halloween to its fullest. Sage wasn’t sure if she wanted to go anywhere. Trick-or-treating was much too childish for someone her age, and she didn’t exactly want to go to a party with strangers either. Neon had proposed a small group party and invited Sage, who had promised to think about it. So the apartment was empty, as Jett and Neon were already helping Fade set up to host their friend group at her place.
When Sage unlocked the door and stepped in, she wasn’t surprised to see the two women sitting on the couch, the only source of light coming from the soft glow of the TV screen playing some random show. Sage caught a glimpse of a girl with blue hair on screen as she slipped out of her shoes and padded over towards Reyna and Viper. Over the past few weeks, she had gradually grown accustomed to their presence, no longer feeling any sort of uncomfortableness with the other women.
They were actually surprisingly easy to get along with. Viper was just as intelligent as she was gorgeous, often engaging Sage in thought-provoking discussions or challenging her theories just to see Sage sputter for a defense. Sage had grown to know the furrow between her brows when Viper was deep in thought, the frustrated twitch of her eye when Sage stubbornly stuck to an incorrect idea just to disagree with Viper, the small lift of her lips when she buried herself in online research documents around chemical properties.
And it was just as comfortable with Reyna, in a different way. Reyna was smart, sassy, a massive flirt and an even bigger tease. Sage’s ears were in a constant state of burning whenever she spent any time with the purple-eyed demon. She made Sage’s stomach flip, her emotions spinning with the constant turmoil she was put through. And there was always some awfully funny feeling inside when she saw the sliced fruit Reyna left for her on the table-top, the shoes put away neatly, the laundry folded in a basket at the foot of her bed.
So Sage had no reason not to plop down on the couch besides them, leaning back against the cushions as she stretched her arms above her head with a satisfied groan. Reyna looked over at her, attention immediately diverted from the show.
“Back so early?”
Sage hummed in acknowledgement as she let her eyes flutter close for a second, head leaning back to face the ceiling.
“Everyone is going out for Halloween,” she explained as she lifted her head again to glance over. “They are all-”
She froze. Reyna arched an eyebrow as Sage’s gaze dropped lower, before snapping over to Viper on the other side of Reyna to confirm her suspicions.
“Those are my hoodies.”
Reyna looked down at her own clothing in faux surprise, as if realizing it for the first time. “Is it? I had no idea.”
Sage did nothing but stare. Reyna’s poor acting hadn’t even registered in her mind. She was too focused on how good her clothing looked wrapped around the both of them. To see them in her hoodies, like they were showing off to the world that they were Sage’s, were hers . Images of her teal shirt flashed back into her brain and Sage barely remembered to swallow the saliva pooling in her mouth.
Viper had taken her attention away from the TV as well at this point. Green and violet eyes gazed at her, solely on her. She had two gorgeous women in her apartment, trying to lavish her with attention. Why was she still holding back?
Sage had no idea.
Finally, finally , she gave in, and her body immediately went on autopilot. Reyna’s eyes widened ever so slightly in surprise as Sage rose partly from the couch and tossed a knee around her legs, straddling the stronger woman’s thighs, pelvis flush to her hips. Viper was watching from the side with rapt attention as Sage wrapped her arms around Reyna’s neck, leaning forward and watching smugly as Reyna’s eyes flitted down to her lips.
“You are so annoying,” Sage whispered before crashing their lips together to cut off any snarky reply.
Her lips were even softer than what Sage had been imagining. She could taste a hint of the vanilla chapstick the succubus had stolen from her bag, and she licked the corner of her lips to get a better taste. Reyna’s hands wrapped around her hips, holding her securely in her lap as she deepened the kiss, tongue poking into Sage’s mouth and swiping under her teeth. Sage grazed her teeth lightly across Reyna’s tongue, finding satisfaction in the way she let out a muffled hiss against her lips, fingers digging into her sides a little tighter.
Cool fingers pressed against her chin, pulling her mouth away from Reyna’s and towards the side. Sage chuckled internally at the barely noticeable expression of impatience on Viper’s face, eyes begging, lips parted slightly for Sage to tilt her head a bit and slot their lips together. Sage could taste the same vanilla on Viper and shivered as she remembered watching the two of them on the bed, their bodies intertwined in pleasure. It was strange. Sage figured she was supposed to feel some form of jealousy about the two but the mental image only made her feel even more hot and bothered, rather than envious of any sort.
Finally separating with a pop , Sage broke the trail of saliva connecting their mouths and began to slide off Reyna’s lap, to her visible disappointment, hands reluctant to let go. She eventually did, however, as she saw Sage was merely dropping to her knees on the rug, positioned roughly between the two of them, a hand resting on each succubi’s knee, silently indicating for them to move.
They needed no verbal command, as they both quickly realized Sage’s intention, hands scrambling for their pants. Sage really did let out a tiny giggle at the haste with which they moved, motions more frantic than she had ever seen from the two normally composed women.
Viper beat Reyna to it, yanking the string of her sweatpants and pulling them down quickly while the other woman was forced to struggle with the zipper of her jeans. Sage observed the visible tent straining against Viper’s black boxer briefs, eager and ready to be released. She squirmed slightly, thighs rubbing together and smearing her arousal against her skin. Hands shaking eagerly, Sage slowly dragged the cloth down from Viper’s hips, allowing her erection to spring free, pointing towards the sky.
After weeks of delay, Sage wants to waste no time. She wraps a hand cautiously around the pale length, soaking in the immediate groan Viper lets out under her breath at the soft stimulation. Dipping her head forward, she licks at the head of Viper’s cock, tasting the saltiness of her precum. It doesn’t taste particularly good or bad, but the tremble of Viper’s legs makes Sage want to do more, to swallow the demon all the way to her base, to deepthroat her cock until she lets her load splatter inside her throat and fill up her stomach.
She can’t just yet. Viper’s a little too large for her to drop her head that easily, so instead she satisfies herself by swallowing up to half of the cock and wrapping both her hands around the area not inside her throat. Above her, Viper huffs breathlessly, hands tangling in Sage’s black tresses, nails scratching her scalp lightly. She isn’t too forceful, letting Sage set the pace as she merely places her hands on the other woman’s head.
The same could not be said for Reyna, who had managed to get her jeans off and now wrapped her hand around Sage’s wrist to pull it off Viper’s dick, who shot her fellow succubus a glare over Sage’s head. Sage let out an amused chuckle as her head continued to bob back and forth steadily. Viper dropped her glare in favor of letting her head hang back slightly, her own throat trembling as she swallowed hard, legs twitching erratically.
“ Cariño ,” Reyna murmured and Sage moved her gaze over to catch purple eyes emitting a soft glow. Her heart stuttered a beat, taken off guard. Reyna’s beauty was something Sage didn’t think she could ever get used to, and watching her long lashes frame luminous violet eyes temporarily short circuited Sage’s brain.
Reyna reminded her of what to do as she brought over Sage’s right hand to her own throbbing dick, letting it hover close enough that Sage swore she could feel heat undulating from it. With her mouth still full of Viper, Sage let her hand close in a loose fist around Reyna’s cock, beginning to gently pump up and down. On the upstroke, she allowed her thumb to swipe over the head of the length, using it as lubricant to stroke the stiff meat.
The purple-eyed succubus was much more vocal, clearly expressing her pleasure through loud moans and groans of content. Sage quickly figured out that Reyna preferred a little more pressure, clenching her hand a little tighter as she continued to move her hand. She found a balance between sucking Viper off and stroking Reyna’s dick, increasing her pace as the succubi encouraged her either verbally or physically.
It wasn’t long before Sage could feel Viper throbbing so much it must’ve been physically painful within her mouth. Her length almost seemed to grow the slightest bit, a clear indication that she was about to blow. If that wasn’t enough to warn Sage, Viper began to let out a chain of low-pitched whimpers as her nails tightened within Sage’s hair to keep her from pulling away. Not that Sage was planning to. Her mind was fuzzy, the only thought being that she wanted to take everything that these two gorgeous women were going to give her, consequences be damned.
Viper bit her lip, hard. “S-Sage-”
She barely got her name out before her hips jerked forwards, crotch pressed fully to Sage’s lips, her entire length bulging out in Sage’s neck as ropes of cum shot from the head of her cock. Sage squeaked around the sudden fullness in her throat as warmth poured into her, dripping down into her stomach. Her orgasm was brief, but powerful, and by the time Sage pulled her head off with a slick sound, her head was spinning. A thin trail of cum and saliva dangled from the corner of her lips to Viper’s dick, capturing the green-eyed woman’s attention as she watched the trail thin further before breaking and dropping to the floor.
Sage had no time to collect her thoughts as she felt a hand grasp her chin and tug to the side until she was face to face with yet another dick, nearly poking her in the eye. Reyna took advantage of how Sage’s mouth was still partially open to nudge her way in, filling the vacancy that Viper had left. It seemed that Viper’s release had triggered something within her as she began to fall to her lust, using Sage’s mouth as a means to let loose her own load. She gripped onto either side of Sage’s head and forcefully dragged her up and down her stiff dick. Sage offered no resistance, though, as she felt Reyna’s meat repeatedly jab at the back of her throat and put her lack of gag reflexes to test. There was something attractive about seeing Reyna lose herself in her lust for Sage, to the point she could think of nothing else besides Sage and her own desires.
“Easy there,” Viper chided her, having recovered quickly. Sage supposed that was normal for a sex demon. They had to have some near infinite libido, right? Sage shivered at the thought, and the possibility of what the rest of the day held for her.
“I don’t want to hear that from you ,” Reyna shot back, her pace picking up slightly in retaliation to Viper’s words. Sage choked slightly as her cock hammered in and out even faster. Drool dribbled out of the corners of her lips and stained the couch cushions.
“I’m much more controlled than you are,” was Viper’s response as she disappeared from Sage’s peripheral vision, slipping off the couch and shuffling behind Sage. The latter let out a tiny noise of surprise around Reyna, who hummed appreciatively at the extra vibrations, as she felt strong hands cradle her knees and ankles, lifting her lower body up and swinging her around so she was fully on the couch. Sage let her palms rest on Reyna’s muscular thighs, keeping her body propped up on her hands and knees, head still lowered on Reyna’s erection.
Her skirt quickly disappeared from her hips, dragged down to her knees by Viper’s eager fingers. Sage shivered in anticipation as Viper pulled her panties to the side, running a finger across her pink and puffy slit dripping clear arousal. Viper let some of the slick pool on her finger and brought it to her mouth. Sage couldn’t see her do it, but she heard Viper’s moan at the taste, and her cheeks flushed harshly in response.
Her limbs were beginning to feel numb, sinking deeper into the couch. It almost felt like her energy was being leached from her body, and Sage quickly put two and two together as she saw Reyna’s eyes pulse brighter and another surge of exhaustion lapped at her arms. It wasn’t enough to make her feel as though she needed to sleep, but it was certainly enough to make her body tremble with the effort of staying up as her arousal was taken as sustenance for the other two women.
Reyna grinned at the metaphoric lightbulb appearing next to Sage’s head. “Tapping out already?” she teased, taking delight in the frown that appeared between Sage’s eyebrows as she looked up at her.
Sage moved to pull her head off the cocktip she was currently lavishing with attention but Viper chose to slip a finger inside her right at that moment, instantly redirecting her focus. The long, slender digit probed at Sage’s warm insides, exploring the tight walls that clamped tightly around the intruder, attempting to milk it much to Sage’s embarrassment. Viper hummed appreciatively at the reaction as she let another finger join the first, drawing another squeeze and muffled whine from Sage’s lips.
Already primed and raring to go, Viper wasted no time as she pumped her fingers for a few moments longer before pulling out entirely and lining up her dick with Sage’s entrance. Sage squirmed eagerly and moaned around Reyna as she felt the solid head of Viper’s erection begin to push inside her, stretching out her cunt as it slipped past her defenses. Her inner walls immediately tightened, latching onto Viper and massaging the length of her cock as it eased deeper inside. Sage felt Viper’s thumbs pull at her pussy, spreading her labia to watch the way her greedy cunt was gripping on to the succubus’ dick like a lifeline. Her head ducked in embarrassment, further onto Reyna’s raging hard prick, as Viper kept her spread, not saying anything but clearly analyzing every detail of the view. She had never felt such scrutiny before, especially with one of her most private areas, and the longer Viper went without saying anything, the more she felt heat ripple through her body.
“Very nice,” was Viper’s eventual conclusion, to Sage’s burning embarrassment and Reyna’s clear amusement.
Her words made Sage clench even tighter as the former began to thrust, rocking her hips back and forth to build a steady rhythm. Pelvis meeting the soft cushion of Sage’s ass on each thrust, Sage’s body swung back and forth with Viper’s forceful thrusts. Each push forward had more of Reyna’s long cock spearing into her throat, almost like the succubi were trying to get their dicks to meet in the middle of Sage’s body. Sage shuddered at the thought, feeling another trickle of arousal leak down her thighs.
Regardless of the anatomical possibility of that idea, Sage still felt insanely full from this position. Her walls were molded to Viper’s length, filling her perfectly with the slightest stretch on every rough thrust. Reyna’s cock dominated her mouth, forcing her to suck rapidly and swallow best she could to avoid drool dribbling out the corners of her mouth from the sheer size of the succubus. With both her mouth and cunt plugged, Sage felt like a sacrificial lamb on the altar, her body given up entirely to the demons she had accidentally summoned.
And oh did she enjoy it. The feeling of helplessness, of being stripped of her control, her pleasure dictated solely by the two women currently thrusting into her like rabid beasts, looking to satiate their hunger with the flames of Sage’s arousal. Her helplessness mixed with the pleasure radiating from her cunt and the soft sighs of pleasure from the succubi fanned her own arousal, driving her closer to the edge of that peak. She knew it wouldn’t take much longer. She was already pent up from weeks of dancing around this exact moment and feeling it was so much better than she even expected it to be.
It took one, two, three more thrusts of Viper’s hips before Sage was wracked by violent shudders, limbs losing their strength as she all but collapsed onto Reyna’s cock, pussy clamping down tight on Viper as her orgasm washed through her. Her vision blinked in and out as the haze of bliss covered her mind, hips twitching as her orgasm was dragged out by Viper’s thrusts, speeding up in pursuit of her own climax brought on by Sage’s.
As if they shared one mind, Reyna and Viper came at the same time. Reyna let out a loud moan as her hips met Sage’s plush lips, fingers squeezing her head as her cock spurted inside her throat. It mixed with the leftover cum Viper had left, seeping down her throat and warming her stomach. It wasn’t only in her stomach, though, as Viper released her own load into Sage’s cunt, her release packing her insides full and shooting into her womb. Sage felt herself get filled up by the succubus’ virile load, packed in by Viper’s cock fitting snugly inside her pussy to ensure nothing slipped out. The warmth from both her stomach and her inner walls extended the hazy feeling of her post-orgasm bliss, a dopey smile on her face as Reyna’s length flopped out of her mouth, still hard. The two women gave her a moment, quietly discussing something as Sage took the time to recover, basking in the pleasurable sensations while her head still reeled from the sudden change of events.
The ringtone of her phone shook her out of her daze, cutting through Reyna’s remark of Viper coming “awfully quick”, to the other woman’s unamused expression. Hand shooting out lazily to fumble around, Sage picked up her phone and accepted it absentmindedly, bringing it to her ear.
“Hello?” she rasped, coughing right after as she heard the hoarseness of her voice from being fucked for so long.
“Sage!” came the bright voice of Neon. “Are you coming?”
She most definitely was .
Reyna chuckled at the wording as Sage fought off her own blush, blinking harshly to try and gain her bearings. “What do you mean?”
“To Fade’s!”
Sage had totally forgotten that she had told Neon that she would give a response later. She had certainly been… distracted .
And it seemed like she would continue to be distracted, as she felt Viper begin to stir still inside her, dick stiffening to full mast and poking at her sensitive walls once more as Sage squirmed around her. Reyna was also leaning in, beginning to place open-mouthed kisses at her collarbone, nipping at the soft skin with her canines to create a string of darkened hickeys dotting her unmarked flesh.
“I d-do not think I will…” Sage trailed off as Reyna’s hands crept under her shirt, devious fingers slinking under her bra to squeeze her breasts. She bit her lip, hard, in an attempt to regain mastery over her words.
“I will not,” she finished rather lamely, barely catching Neon’s disappointed huff as Reyna tweaked one of her nipples. Neon began to say something else, attempting to convince Sage to go to the hangout, but Sage was already thoroughly preoccupied with Reyna’s hands cupping her breasts, Viper’s own fingers creeping up behind her to slide over her stomach and lightly trace patterns on her hips.
“Sorry Neon!” Sage quickly apologized before cutting the call and tossing her phone to the side, head dropping back with a moan to give the succubus more room to work with. Reyna lifted her mouth from the dark lovebite she was sucking into the side of Sage’s neck, eyes scrunched in amusement.
“Canceling on your friends? That’s not a very nice thing to do, corazón ,” Reyna purred against her skin, sending another shiver down Sage’s spine as she felt arousal start to pulse inside her again, her exhaustion forgotten.
“Oh shut up,” she hissed in response, raking one hand down Reyna’s back and dragging her head back to her neck with the other. She trembled again as she felt Viper’s teeth graze the nape of her neck, her breath warm.
“I’ll be sure to apologize to Neon on your behalf the next time I see her,” Viper murmured as Sage nodded in acknowledgement, before her words clicked in her head.
“What do you mean, the next time you see her?” she questioned, head twisting around to try and catch a glint of those piercing green eyes. “I thought you were invisible to others.”
Viper began to rock her hips softly, greatly distracting Sage’s train of thought as her dick began to pump inside her cunt once more.
“Only when we want to be.”
Stunned silence filled the room, on Sage’s part, as she processed the new information. Viper was smirking at the reaction and Reyna’s expression was hidden in Sage’s neck, though Sage largely suspected she was also finding some devilish glee in Sage’s reaction.
These two fucking-
All this time they had been tormenting Sage on purpose , choosing to be invisible to everyone else just so they could fuck with Sage while she was with her friends. She had gone through weeks of hiding her raging arousal in front of her friends as Reyna and Viper stood nearby and teased her with skimpy outfits or sexual acts because her friends couldn’t see them and it was all on purpose?!
Oh Sage was going to kill them.
After they had a round two. And three. And four. Definitely a round five.
And fuck it, maybe even a sixth.