I was lead through several dark passages, and ordered to wear the symbol of Lolth that I had received before heading to destroy Lucifer. I followed my guards deep under the cathedral, through several labyrinthine passages. After nearly fifteen minutes of walking, we came to a plain wooden door. How they managed to differentiate it between the hundreds of others, but they seemed sure of it. They ushered me in, and I was rather struck at the difference between the room and the halls we had traversed.
The major focal point was the large bed, covered in red silken sheets. The four posts had a spider silk canopy, and were made of some blackened wood oiled to an incredible sheen. There was a chair at a standard writing desk, and a small armoire. Several notches in the wall had half candles. I wandered over to one corner that caught my attention, as there were several instruments of a personal nature. A cat-o-nine-tails with small barbs of leather was hanging on the wall next to an X shaped piece of padded wood with several straps. I jumped and turned around as I heard a voice behind me.
“Find something interesting?” The priestess asked.
“Priestess?” I asked, struck dumb by her appearance. She had gotten rid of most of her clothes, and was instead clad in spiderwebs much like the first time I met Lolth. There was a strange brand on her stomach, possibly due to the ritual.
“Shh, call me Vicda.” She said as she sauntered up to me, running her hand down my chest. Pouting, she continued, “Why are you still in armor? Do you not trust me?”
“I’ll be just a moment. Perhaps you should also remove those vestments that look strikingly like Lolth’s? I would hate to tear them off you and inadvertently anger her by their destruction.” I spoke quietly into her ear, running my fingers along the back of her arms as she shuddered.
“Mmmm, that’s the reaction I was hoping for.” She said, licking her lips as she backed away. I got out of my armor, watching as she slowly slid out of each bit of the spiderwebs. I fumbled with the buttons as she slid them up her breasts, freeing them to drop and bounce free of any restraint. Disappointed when she turned around, I couldn’t help but stare as she slowly bent down and removed the thong she was wearing.
Deciding to take the initiative, I bound her lightly in shadow chains. Slipping in behind her, I ran my fingertips across her stomach. “So smooth.” I whispered in her ear as shadow fingers started stroking her legs and up her sides.
“Wha. What are you up to?”
“Shhh, relax. You’ll enjoy this, I guarantee.” I said, manipulating the shadow so that they carried her over to the bed, laying her on her back. With her arms pinned over her head and her legs spread, I simply enjoyed the view for a second. The shadow fingers moved on to her fantastic breasts, slowly stroking and kneading them, yet being careful to stay away from her erect nipples. Stalking forward, I took a foot in each hand and started massaging them with slow, firm strokes.
“Oh goddess.” She moaned, as I slowly worked my way up her legs. Kissing along her inner thighs as I lightly ran my clawtips along the back of her knees, eliciting the most delicious of moans as the shadows caressing her breasts were allowed to move on to her neglected nipples.
“Oh? It seems you are enjoying this. Vicda.” She shuddered as I spoke her name. I couldn’t tell whether it was from me whispering it or from the feeling of my breath on the inside of her hip, but I didn’t care. I started licking around the outer lips, teasing her with just the tip of my tongue. Back arching, she started wimpering as she tried in vain to get more contact with my tongue. “What do you want?” I asked.
“More. Please, more.” She moaned, and I decided to reward her honesty. Just like an ice cream cone, I gave a long, slow lick with my flattened tongue, flicking the tip at the end as it brushed across her clit. I kept pace with her breathing, occasionally switching to a figure eight motion that circled her clit. A few minutes in, and I could feel her starting to breathe a little faster. Deciding I was done playing around, I had two shadow tendrils pull back her lips to give me better access, and plunged my tongue as deep inside her as I could.
“Ah!” She cried out at the unexpected intrusion, and I gave her a few circles before backing out. I replaced it with a finger, searching around until I found a slightly rough spot. Grinning, I started circling that in one direction while circling her clit in the other direction with my tongue. As I felt her tensing up, I removed my finger and went in for the kill. Alternating sides of her clit, I used forceful downstrokes with my tongue in a V shape. She kept panting with each stroke, and I could feel the tension building in her legs. Once I felt her reach that edge, I started flicking my tongue up and down as fast as I could across her clit as I slipped in two fingers and started moving them rapidly back and forth. She lost her mind then. At some point the chains holding her hands had disappeared, and she dropped them down to grab the top of my head and hold it in place as her thighs squeezed and spasmed around me.
“Oh goddess. Oh goddess. Sta. Stahp. I can’t.” She muttered, and I slowly ramped down my ministrations as her body relaxed. I would give the occasional stronger flick, just to see her shudder in pleasure again, before finally letting her calm down to a normal breathing pattern. Kissing my way up her stomach, I sucked on each breast in turn for a little bit, gently kneading the other with a free hand.
“Where did you?”
“Shhhh. Don’t think about that.” I whispered into her ear, before dropping back down and nipping at her neck. She wrapped her arms around my neck.
“I need you inside.” And I obliged, slowly slipping inside her wetness. I gave a few half strokes, working my way in. She pouted a bit at the pace, but I was persistent and soon was slipping in as deep as I could go.
“Oh god.” I groaned, as she locked her legs behind me and started squeezing my cock. Giving her a kiss, I pulled back enough that I could take her legs and put them on my shoulders. Her eyes widened, as I loomed over her and started pounding her at a much faster pace. The sensations of diving deep into her wetness, and how it wrapped around my cock combined with the little squeaks she would give as I bottomed out quickly drove me over the edge.
“Please. Come in me.” She wimpered, and I lost it.
“YAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!” I let out a combination groan and yell, as I emptied myself as deep inside her as I could. She was pressing her legs against me, wiggling as much as she could to increase the sensations I was feeling. I could feel her, flexing her inner muscles to milk as much out of me as she could. Panting, I let her legs drop to my sides as I rolled myself off of her.
“That. Was. Intense.” She panted, as I had the occasional spasm flow through my body.
“A. Agreed.” I managed to get out, as my legs refused to stay still.
“Problem?” She asked, running a hand along my thigh.
“Not at all. Just. Aftershocks.” I said as another spasm took me. “Good aftershocks.” That got a wonderful giggle out of her, and she rolled onto her side while resting her head on my shoulder.
“Thank you, Angus. I had been wondering about that for quite a while, and you didn’t disappoint.” She said, idly tracing patterns on my chest.
“I had plenty of fun too.” I said with a chuckle. We laid there, content for a while as I rubbed circles on her back. Eventually I nodded off to sleep, not bothering with any covers.
* * * * * * * * * * * * *
“Mmm.” I groggily groaned. Something was idly stroking me. Blinking myself awake, I found my arms bound above my head and my legs bound to each bedpost. “Vicda?” I asked, looking down to see her playing with my cock. She would slowly lick around it, playing with the tip a bit before dropping back down and licking my balls. Occasionally her hand would stroke me, and I went from a semi flaccid state to immediately hard when I saw her staring at me.
“Finally awake? I’ve been bored here waiting for you.” She said, before completely engulfing my member in her mouth. I laid my head back and groaned as she started licking my sack with my cock buried in her throat. I must have blanked out for a second, because the next thing I knew she was straddling me with my cock slipping against her wet folds.
“Let’s get you properly lubricated.” She said with an evil grin, as she slid up and down my shaft, keeping it trapped between her slits and my stomach. “I love the look of a captive audience.” She said with a mocking grin.
“Captive yes, but not helpless.” I replied in kind, summoning shadows to wrap around her breasts again. Since I had access to her back, I created swirling bits of shadows with small spikes to drag light lines across her skin.
“Upping the ante?” Giving me a smoldering look, she did some kind of witchcraft move with her hips and suddenly I was completely inside her as she started riding me with gusto. “Mmmm, you rub such wonderful spots like this.” She moaned. The sensations caused me to lose control of the spikes, so I went with something simpler. A small bit of darkness slipped between her cheeks, covering her back door. “What are you up to?”
“Nothing to worry about.” I said, as the darkness gained a bulge like a thumbprint. I made it slowly circle her entrance, though never adding enough pressure to actually push through. Grinning at her shivers, I made one appear over her clit, though this one had three bulges that would circle it. Her movements started getting more determined and faster, and I felt whatever was holding me in place start to slip. I intensified the shadows circling her nipples, occasionally causing them to flick to the other side before circling again.
“You. Are. Dangerous.” She panted, growling at me. I nodded, and felt her concentration slip enough that the bindings broke. My hands immediately dropped to her hips, as I bent my legs and started thrusting into her from below.
“My turn.” I growled, dropping all the shadows except those around her clit. I did my best to speed them up as each thrust buried myself to the hilt, feeling her nails digging in to my scales as her body started shuddering on top of me. I slowed down for half a second, grinning as her eyes got wide just before I started hammering her as hard and as fast as I could.
“Aaaaaahhhh!” She cried out as her legs started convulsing around me, head dropping. I didn’t let up, keeping the same pace. I felt a stream of liquid shoot onto my pubic area, and her walls around my cock were flooded with her own wetness. The added slickness drove me over the edge, and I lost myself soon after.
“Ba. Ba. Bastard.” She panted, having collapsed on top of me. I couldn’t speak as I was heaving for breath myself, instead flexing just enough to cause my cock to rise for a half second while still inside her before flopping back down. “I can to that too.” She growled, flexing her walls around my still sensitive member.
“Oh god. Oh god. I’m sorry, gotta stop. Stop. Stoooooop.” I moaned, nearly blacking out from the overload of sensations.
“Forgiven.” She said, happy to start nuzzling into my neck. One arm rose and idly started rubbing her back.
“I didn’t realize you had bindings as well.” I said.
“Hmm, all followers of Lolth can summon webs when needed. I just haven’t needed around you before.” She said with laughter in her voice. “Though I’m sure she’ll insist that I need more training on it, since I lost them while in the middle of our, activities.” She hesitated a bit on the last word.
“Mmhmmm, and who is going to be telling her?” I asked.
“Heh. She’s been watching the whole night.” I could hear the grin in her voice, and cocked my head. “There’s a spider hiding in one of the ceiling corners.” She explained, and I relaxed.
“Hope she enjoyed the show.” I chuckled. I hadn’t realized that the thought of being watched would turn me on, but I felt myself stirring again. “I have an idea.” I said, sliding out of her.
“Mouuuu.” She moaned at the lack of contact, until I positioned her face down on the bed with a pillow under her stomach. Her annoyed moans soon turned to ones of pleasure, as I started massaging her feet. I worked my way up her calves and the backs of her thighs, not spending as much time on these as they weren’t that sensitive. With her legs closed together and inside mine, I started rubbing her back with my cock between the cheeks of her ass.
“And what are you doing with that, hmmm?” She asked, wiggling her ass as she spoke.
“Don’t worry about that.” I whispered in her ear. Slipping down, I started barely entering her before removing the tip of my cock.
“Tease.” She said after a few times, and I slid deep inside her while running my nails up her spine.
“Hmmm? You were saying?” I chuckled, before grabbing her shoulders and holding her down as I barely moved back and forth. The tip of my dick was barely brushing against her cervix, and she would shudder each time. I was a lot gentler this time, as I assumed she would be sore after our vigorous night. The bottom of my shaft was rubbing agaist something in here that was sending thrills through me, and we were both rapidly approaching a third climax.
“What are you doing!” She cried as I slowed down.
“Savoring this.” I replied, smiling as she tried to get more motion going. I sped back up after a few seconds, not being able to resist. As I started getting more vigorous, I felt her starting to dry a little. I slowed down and pulled out, flopping onto my back on the bed next to her.
“Why did you stop?” She asked, voice laced with a bit of hurt.
“Because at that point I don’t think I had anything left in me. I only kept going to make you feel good, and I could tell you were nearing the point where it would switch to pain.”
“Honestly, we had passed that point a few minutes ago. I’m just glad you weren’t disappointed.”
“In what? The best night of sex I’ve had in years? Yeah, nothing disappointing there.” I said, pulling her close. She ended up playing little spoon for the rest of the night, as we both drifted off to sleep rather quickly.
Bio: I'm a chemist that gave writing a try, and loved the results. Everything is mostly for fun right now, though I might try and get some things published eventually. Certain traits of my daughter have made it into bits of my stories, and she sometimes keeps me company when we both have trouble sleeping.