Defiant Destiny Ch. 11

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***Dante***

What a day...

Aurora was softly, yet excitedly, talking about everything and nothing as we leisurely strolled down the pavement. The moon had nearly vacated the sky and the rising colors in the eastern sky indicated the sun would soon appear. I looked at Aurora as she walked beside me, vividly trying to elaborate her words with extensive hand gestures, and couldn't help but smile.

Today, she transformed and grew in more ways than one, and I was so immensely proud and happy to experience the delightful woman that had been hidden underneath all that trauma. Her resilience and the way she adjusted to this new life were beyond admirable. Without thinking, I wrapped an arm around this delicate angel of mine and pulled her close to me, placing a kiss on her hair and chuckling as she still tried to avidly subtitle her words with her hands.

We had been strolling and chatting for quite some time now, walking in the general direction of home when I began recognizing landmarks and street names, and realized we were nearing the factory. A yearning smile crept upon my face as I thought of seeing Cyrea and Layla again.

Ever since I claimed the both of them, I hadn't really been away from them for very long, and after such an eventful day like today, I was especially looking forward to holding them again. My demon grumbled lecherously in my mind - oh yes, we were very much looking forward to holding them again.

A melodious giggle to my side pulled me out of the lusty fantasies my demon was flooding me with. My mind's eye shifted its focus from steamy memories mixed with fantasies to what my eyes were looking at, and I realized I was staring at Aurora wearing a rather naughty grin on her face.

"Eager to go home?" she mused with a knowing smile.

I chuckled.

"Yes, actually..." I confessed with a grin.

Aurora giggled again. "I could tell..." she replied and gave me a meaningful look.

I chuckled again and glanced at the cheerful angel to my side. The passing street lights lit up the scars on her skin and I swallowed hard.

"About that..." I drawled and cleared my throat, suddenly feeling uncomfortable. "Since you'll be staying with us, I do need to be honest with you... When I'm making love to you I'm more or less gentle with you and don't want to... uhm... be overly assertive. However..." I mumbled, trying to find words that were both delicate and direct enough to convey what I was about to say.

Aurora's melodious giggle took me by surprise.

"Let me guess... With your succubi you aren't," she surmised with a knowing grin and a humored look in her eyes.

I cleared my throat and looked back to the pavement again, occupying my eyes with the pattern in the pavement tiles as we walked over it.

"Not exactly, no," I answered slowly and cleared my throat again.

I wasn't really comfortable telling Aurora my demon could make me just as lust crazy as the very demons who had raped her...

With a sigh I continued, "It's just... Once in a while my demon feels the need to reassert his claim on my succubi. When that happens it's really hard to control him, and well... Things get...rough," I tried telling her without going into too much detail.

I carefully monitored our bond but could not detect any anxiety or fear coming off of her. In fact... She giggled again and playfully bumped into me with her shoulder as we walked.

"Did you really expect me to believe you were just as gentle with your succubi as you were with me? Please..." she chuckled with a knowing smile. "I know firsthand how wild and rough demons can get during sex and I know you'll be no different with your succubi," she stated matter-of-factly.

I just looked sheepishly at her.

"Well... Yes..." I mumbled, although I would have chosen subtler words when trying to explain it.

Aurora took my hand in hers and stopped walking. She wore a shy smile on her face before she cast her eyes down to stare at our intertwined hands.

"I know you'll control yourself when you're with me, and that is more than I could ever ask of you," she said softly. "I don't mind if you're rough with your succubi, Dante. Please, don't feel like you need to hold back for my sake. I don't want to be a bother like that," she said, squeezing my hand.

I let out a deep sigh. That went way better than expected.

"Thank you for understanding..." I mumbled and pulled her close to me for a quick hug and a soft kiss. Aurora flowed into my embrace and answered my kiss with a delighted purr.

"Honestly, I'm relieved you feel this way, because it's practically impossible to live with us and not be exposed to us having sex," I mumbled against her lips.

Aurora chuckled in my embrace and dragged her tongue along my lip before breaking the kiss.

"I figured as much," she laughed in that delightful voice of hers and withdrew from my hug. "Having to feed two succubi is practically a full time job, I imagine," she winked.

I had to laugh at that one too.

"Yes, it's near impossible for me to get any work done when my ladies are around." I sighed and scratched the back of my head, letting memories come to mind of the countless times Cyrea and/or Layla distracted me from work. On second thought...

"It's a luxury problem, really..." I sheepishly admitted with a lecherous smirk.

Aurora laughed again and looped her arm through mine as we continued our way, resting her head on my shoulder as we walked. Through our bond I felt nothing but happiness and delight, and I was quite relieved she found this funny instead of unpleasant.

The closer we got to the factory, the better I sensed both my succubi inside the building and could not suppress a smile. I had really missed them, as did my demon - he was practically purring to be reunited with Layla and Cyrea. My content smile quickly shifted into a lecherous grin when a tidal wave of lust rolled over me through their bonds.

Oh yes, I missed that too. And so did my demon.

"Are you okay with this?" I asked Aurora a final time, just to be absolutely certain and give her a diplomatic way to back out if she wanted to.

Aurora's eyes met mine with confidence, her lips framed in an audacious smile.

"I am not an angel anymore. I can feel the changes your soul made to mine. There's no way in hell my soul can still be pure with the lewd thoughts my new demonic side has been flooding me with," she said with a wink.

A laugh of recognition spilled from my mouth.

"Yes, demons are quite the horny little bastards, aren't they?" I chuckled.

Aurora merely giggled in reply, though the blush on her cheeks said enough.

"Let's go and meet the ladies," I said, and swung open the large factory doors.

It was pitch dark in the factory hall. The waning moonlight was not strong enough to illuminate the room through the stained glass windows. The smell of polished wood and synthetic leather greeted us when we entered the floor of the soon to be night club, though these gorgeous details were lost to me. Salacious sounding loud moans drifted down the stairs from the opened bedroom doors, capturing my mind like a siren's call. I closed my eyes, deeply enjoying this erotic symphony coming from upstairs, feeling my cock harden and my demon growl voraciously in my mind.

"Dante, my love, how we've missed you..." Cyrea moaned sweetly in my mind. "Please join us..."

"Dante!" Layla followed suit. "Come fuck us! The sound guys couldn't make us cum and we're so fucking horny!!" she half moaned, half growled at me in her usual, direct manner.

A breathless chuckle escaped my chest, tinged with a heated growl from my demon. Oh yes, we were both very much looking forward to satisfying our succubi.

The subtle scent of their arousal reached my nose and I deeply inhaled it, salivating from the delicious scent. Smelling Cyrea's and Layla's desire, listening to their desperate mental pleas to come and satisfy them - it made my demon roar in rapture and made my breath come out as a lusty growl.

With blazing eyes filled with lust I turned to Aurora. There was no use in hiding or denying it - this was exactly what I had tried telling her about earlier. Aurora's wide eyes were glued to the open bedroom doors, her lips parted, heart rate elevated as she listened to the mouthwatering moans coming from upstairs. A wide, satisfied grin crept upon my face when I detected the beginnings of lust simmering in her soul.

"I'm going upstairs to join my ladies," I said, barely succeeding in keeping my demon's lusty growls out of my voice, though unable to hide my deep desire. My cock was twitching hard with every throaty moan coming from the bedroom.

"You're free to do whatever you want - join in, or sit out - it's up to you," I told her, carefully gauging her reaction.

Aurora's black irises turned to mine, the glow from my eyes lighting up her gorgeous face. She met my heated gaze unflinching and slightly panted through parted lips.

"I'd like to watch..." she replied softly with a hoarse voice.

That made my cock twitch.

I liked that thought. A lot.

"Anytime," I growled with a wink. "Ladies, Aurora is with me and would like to watch us. Her soul should not be irresistible anymore, but let me know immediately if something is wrong," I informed them and guided Aurora upstairs to our bedroom. Mental moans reached my mind and I took that as an unspoken yes-we're-okay-with-it.

With every step I climbed, the sounds of lovemaking became louder and the mouthwatering scent of my two ladies grew stronger. Each of my breaths escaped my mouth as a hungry growl. My cock was achingly hard and I found myself most eager to participate in the sinful delights my succubi were indulging themselves in. My demon was also hungrily anticipating seeing, feeling and feasting on Cyrea and Layla again, and was impatiently growling in my mind, urging me to walk faster.

I reached the top of the stairs and rounded the corner to find our bedroom door wide open. The sight that greeted me and Aurora was magnificent. In the middle of our huge bed were my very naked, very sweaty succubi curled up in a sixtynine position on the bed with Cyrea at the bottom and Layla on top. They had both buried their heads into the other's pussy and were frantically licking and sucking each other, their sweaty bodies erotically slithering against each other, their loud moans and throaty breaths providing an enticing background music to the scene. The scent of their arousal was staggering - with every breath I took it flooded my lungs, making my mouth water and my demon roar in sinful satisfaction.

Aurora gasped softly and I felt her lust swell through our bond. For a moment she stood there, seemingly overwhelmed by the sheer burst of lust, but she quickly collected herself and located a lazy chair in the corner of the room to sit in. Her obsidian eyes shone with an unmistakable eagerness as her eyes devoured my sweaty, moaning succubi.

A mental "Dante!" followed by an impatient growl from Layla drew my attention back to the delectable scene on the bed. I half grinned, half growled and quickly took off my clothes, letting my rock hard cock lead the way to the bed where my ladies were hungrily licking each other's pussies.

Layla's ass was pointing towards me, swaying hypnotically as she wantonly ground her pussy on Cyrea's tongue beneath her. I dragged my fingers across Layla's skin, lowering them to her humping ass cheeks and eagerly squeezed them, feeling the soft skin of her voluptuous ass bulge in my hands. A deep, desperate moan sounded from in between Cyrea's legs, making my cock twitch. Layla eagerly pushed her ass against my abdomen, trapping my twitching cock against my body and wantonly writhed against it. Layla was close - even if I couldn't feel it through our bond, I could tell from her frantic movements.

Still squeezing her wonderful ass, I stepped back and moved the head of my cock towards her pussy, but felt Cyrea's tongue intercept it. Her soft lips sucked my cock deep into her warm mouth, her tongue curling around my member oh so erotically. A low growl escaped my lips - the wet warmth of her mouth felt amazing as she eagerly sucked my cock and I couldn't help but push it deeper in her mouth. A deep groan spilled from my mouth and my fingers dug deeper into Layla's voluptuous ass.

Layla was less amused and sounded a loud, ferocious growl.

"Fuck me, Dante!" she yelled. Cyrea's wet mouth and nimble tongue worked delicious wonders all over my head and shaft, making it unsurprisingly difficult to focus. I did briefly contemplate teasing Layla though - after all, she had been teasing me a lot lately too. Now however, she was frantically pushing her ass against my abdomen, aching for me to enter her dripping pussy, mewling desperately. I grinned. No, no teasing now.

I pulled out of Cyrea's mouth and positioned my cock in front of Layla's dripping pussy. Cyrea latched that wonderful mouth of hers back to Layla's clit, just in time for me to slowly push into Layla seething core. Damn, her pussy was soaked! It squeezed me so tightly on my way in, making my fingers grab her ass tighter. Layla screamed in erotic delight when I entered her and her ass twitched sharply in delight with every inch I penetrated her. Deep, lusty groans spilled from her mouth as she eagerly pushed back, wantonly impaling herself on me.

Inch by inch I pushed my cock deep into her quivering pussy. When I bottomed out, Layla's ass shook against my abdomen and she threw her head back with a loud scream, cumming hard on my cock and on Cyrea's tongue. With a low moan I began fucking her with long, deep strokes, loving the way her pussy gripped my cock so tightly during her orgasm. Cyrea kept licking Layla's clit and within seconds Layla's moaning increased in pitch and volume as she seamlessly flowed into a second orgasm, bucking sharply against me, frantically pushing back on my cock.

Layla was a thrashing and moaning mess when she suddenly growled sharply and I felt a shift in both her body and her mind - she had lost control and shifted to her demonic form. Her loud growl ended in a deep, throaty moan. Layla's pussy was even tighter now than it was in her human form, making me stretch her even wider.

Still thrusting hard inside her quivering pussy, I grabbed her hair and pulled her upright and against my chest, her trembling wings hanging to the side. I wrapped an arm around her to cup her face and turn it towards mine. Layla was panting and moaning hard, her black eyes nearly closed while she rode out the pinnacle of her lust on my cock.

My demon was ecstatic that I made her lose control and was very close to the surface. Layla's eyes connected with my fiery ones and her eyes snapped open. She stared deeply in my eyes and gasped loudly. Without warning she came hard all over my cock for the third time now, roaring her release to the world.

"Bite me! Claim me again!" she hissed in my mind, panting loudly.

With a deep growl, I tilted her head to the side, exposing her scar and bit down hard on it, sinking my fangs deep into her flesh. Layla screamed again, twitching hard on my cock, her wings flapping haphazardly to the sides.

Wow. She came hard. For an entire minute I felt her pussy muscles grasp and clench my cock before her orgasmic spasms slowly calmed down. I kept licking and kissing her neck and jaw as she mewled and moaned softly, gyrating her ass against my abdomen with a dreamy sigh. With a final moan she fell down to the soft mattress, thoroughly satiated. Slowly she took on her human form again and lay purring in the glorious aftermath of her orgasm, her own fluids leaking out of her pussy.

The feeling of a warm, wet tongue on my balls drew my gaze downwards. Cyrea was happily cleaning my cock from Layla's juices, moaning softly while her tongue studiously washed every bit of skin on my still very hard cock. Her crimson curls fanned out around my knees and her deep blue eyes connected with mine. She was gorgeous. My soulmate. Mine.

Me and my demon had missed our beloved Cyrea immensely and were more than eager to make our wonderful mate cum gloriously. To claim her again. A low lustful growl boiled up from my chest. I effortlessly lifted her from the bed and laid her down on her belly. I heavily laid down on her back, growling at the explosion of skin contact as I slithered along my sweating mate. I slowly dragged my body across hers, my lips tasting her delicious skin wherever I could.

"My demon and I are hungry for you, my love," I whispered in her mind, dragging my tongue across my markings on her back. Cyrea moaned deeply and while I could feel her desire for me explode through our bond, she lay perfectly still on the bed, waiting for me to make a move. My cock twitched at her submissiveness and I made sure she felt my equally deep desire and love for her through our bond. Cyrea mewled wantonly in reply and I could smell her arousal permeating the air around us.

I rubbed my body across hers, letting her feel my weight on top of her and deeply inhaled her wonderful scent.

"Your scent, your taste, your touch... You instantly take me to the brink of my self control..." I growled in her mind, dragging my tongue across the scar in her neck. Both me and my demon were slowly succumbing to our lust - having our soulmate panting and moaning beneath us was the most wonderful torment imaginable.

My demon was so very close to the surface and urged me to take our willing soulmate hard, to make her cum gloriously all over our cock. This was different from when I was with Layla - with our horny, needy Cyrea beneath us, my demon had a hard time staying dormant. My cock slid in between Cyrea's ass cheeks and the lustful growl my demon made burst from my chest.

"Lift your ass, my love," I half whispered, half growled at her. "I want to bury myself in that hot, soaking pussy of yours," I said and grazed my fangs along the scar in her neck.

Cyrea moaned and mewled desperately, lifting her ass as high as she could with my weight still bearing down on her. I loved how she tried to lift up her ass, pushing it hard into my abdomen. I kept licking and nibbling her scar, bringing forth the most sexy moans and mewls from my delicious Cyrea. My cock effortlessly found its way to my mate's dripping pussy and with tremendous self control I entered her ever so slowly.

It was mind blowing. This position made Cyrea's pussy even tighter than it usually was, driving me insane with desire. My mate pressed her face into the mattress, her loud moans coming out as muffled sounds. I was having none of it - I wanted to hear my wonderful soulmate scream her pleasure to the world. I wrapped my fist in her hair and pulled up her head, increasing my thrusting as her sexy, throaty moans reached my ears and her tight pussy quivered in delight around my cock.

I pulled almost out completely from Cyrea's tight pussy and began jabbing at her core with short, fast strokes, rubbing the head of my cock directly over her g-spot. Cyrea bucked fiercely beneath me, sounding the most sexy, throaty moans I had ever heard. I deeply inhaled her scent at her throat and growled my immense desire for her in her ear. My wonderful soulmate panted hard as her lust soared exponentially. Within seconds her moans became fever pitched and she thrashed beneath me in a tremendous orgasm.