Nowhere But Up Ch. 05

Evan saw both excitement and uncertainty in his wife's eyes. "What's going on?" she asked.

"What's it look like, slut?" Holly asked. She caressed Nicole's neck, then her cheek, finally grabbing a fistful of hair from the side of Nicole's head. Sophie brought the camera in close as if she knew what was coming. "Your husband gave you to us to play with. All night long."

Holly's first kiss was rough. Nicole gave in, melting into it with a whimper. Then Holly grabbed the shoulders of Nicole's robe and yanked them down, drawing a yelp from her prisoner as the brunette started stripping her. Krystal and Elizabeth helped eagerly, leaving Nicole naked on her feet in seconds.

They threw her back onto the couch. For another brief instant, Evan saw Nicole's face again, with excitement in her eyes and her lips almost threatening a grin. Then her three attackers were on her once more. Nicole's body was seized by groping hands and claimed by lustful mouths. He saw and heard his wife's moans and watched as the others started shedding clothes. With that, the video clip cut out.

Madelyne looked up at Evan and noted his grin. "So. How do you like exercising your power?"

"I like it a lot," he admitted. "I love it." He stared at his phone. "I was thinking. Everyone I've been with so far and their reasons for signing the contract.

"You wanted some power of your own and freedom from societal bullshit. Hell, you practically signed on to become independent in a way. Nicole wanted to drown bad memories and regrets in hedonism. Harper wanted to be pretty and sexy. Holly wanted the thrill of corruption without hurting anyone. I don't know what Sophie or Elizabeth wanted, but they're clearly happy with this. And Lisa probably wanted a lot of all that, but she wanted a master, too."

"Sophie wanted to be wanted," said Madelyne. "Wanted and appreciated. She got that. As for the rest, we all wanted all of those things to one extent or another. You've outlined a big part of the language of the contracts right there. Maybe you're internalizing it or maybe that's just insight, but you're not wrong on any of it. So the question is, what do you want that you're not supposed to want?"

Evan bit his lip. Plenty of answers came up, including things he'd already indulged in and was still indulging in right now with Madelyne, but there was still plenty more. His mind was still on that one track. "I want another workout. And I want to see how far I can push it."

He opened up the contacts on his phone and scrolled down, finding the names and numbers of everyone who'd been at the house for that first meeting only a day ago. He hit a call button and brought the phone to his ear with Madelyne still tucked in close under his other arm.

"Hello?" answered the man on the other end of the line.

"Gary, it's Evan. Do you have a minute?"

"Uh, sure," said Gary. "Didn't expect to hear from you, but yeah. It's a good time to talk. Got home from the office a little while ago."

"Are you alone?"

"At the moment, yeah. My wife just got in the shower."

"Good. Listen to me closely, Gary. The safe word is eggplant. Say it back to me."

"...eggplant?" Gary repeated curiously.

"Can you remember that?" Evan asked.

"Sure. Think that'll stick out. You mean a safe word like a...?"

"We're not hooking up, no," said Evan. "Sorry. But I figured you might need that for everything else that might happen."

"Oh. Gotcha. No worries."

"Good. It's the most important word in working for me, Gary," said Evan. He spoke as if discussing rules for a sporting event, calm and easygoing like he would be with a friend. "No matter what's going on, no matter what I've demanded or how much I might seem to want or enjoy something, if you say that word I'll stop. I'll drop everything and I won't be mad. I'll treat you with respect and compassion and we'll work out whatever's bothering you. Don't ever talk yourself out of using it, either, even if you think it's silly. None of this is any good for me if it makes you miserable, okay?"

"Sure," Gary repeated. "Thanks. That's, uh...a lot more than the old boss offered."

"I'm never going to bring it up with you again. From here on out it's on you. Now speaking of old arrangements: What are you and your wife doing tonight?"

"Ah. Well, we both wound up eating early because of meetings at our offices, so we were talking about a movie, maybe. She's in the shower now, though."

"Your wife is under your control as an incubus, right?"

"Yeah. I mean we're in love and all, but that made it hotter, yes."

"Good. Keep her at home. Text me your address. I'm out with Madelyne now and we're at dinner, but we'll be over in a little while. I'm coming over to fuck her tonight."

He didn't look to Madelyne for her agreement or approval. He didn't need to. Besides, her hand caressing the rock hard erection under his pants said more than enough. This already felt great for Evan, too.

"Er...uh...wow," Gary huffed. "I mean I haven't told her about you yet or anything is all."

"Good."

"Good? Look, I'm on board, I just...what do you want me to do? I mean how do you want me to play this?"

"When we talked about this before, you said it doesn't have to be anything humiliating. Be honest with me, Gary: do you want to be humiliated?"

"Uh..." There was a long pause. "I mean. Maybe a little?"

Evan didn't think he'd like that answer, but suddenly he found himself grinning at Madelyne.

"It's not so much that I want... I mean I don't know... the old boss didn't do much of that but he didn't ask, either. But submission to him got me off. All of us. And you might not want to get it on with me, but anything you want is... ah..."

"Leave it at that. Don't say anything to her until I show up. When you hear us at the door, just say it's your new boss and come answer. I'll do the rest." Evan paused and grinned. "You can warm her up for me if you want, though. In fact I'd like that. Get her hot and horny, but no fucking. She's mine tonight. Understand?"

"...yes, sir," said Gary. The heaviness of his breath suggested far more excitement than reluctance.

"See you then," Evan replied. "Oh, wait. What's her name?"

"T-Tanya."

"Excellent. See you then." He hung up the phone and set it down on the table. Only then did he look at the gorgeous woman stroking his cock through his pants. "So," he said.

"Don't you dare ask me if I'm okay with this," Madelyne grinned at him.

"No, I was just gonna say we should decide your role in this tonight," he grinned back.

Her smile broadened. Then she heard a buzz from her purse on the table. Madelyne retrieved her phone and smiled at that, too. She began typing a response.

"What's up?" Evan asked.

"He wants to know what you'd like her to wear," Madelyne replied, still typing.

* * *

Tanya loved her husband all the time, but most of all when things got physical.

He was considerate and warm. He treated her like a partner and a queen all at once, supporting her in her career and doting on her as his wife. Gary made her feel safe, respected and appreciated, he made her laugh and trusted her. He made love like a stallion, satisfying her every time, and he even let her fuck around with his hot boss on the side. In his own words, he wanted her to be a truly sexual creature, showing her a level of trust and affection so many other women could only dream of.

The whole game with his boss was incredibly hot. He was the only one who could fuck her like Gary. She loved being passed between them, desired by two men and free to enjoy both. She even liked letting them call the shots and have all the control. It was only sex. His boss stayed out of the rest of their lives, and things with Gary never got stale.

He always respected her...except for those moments she didn't want him to, like now.

Tanya writhed against him on the couch, clad in only a silk robe that could barely cover her ass while standing up. It was something she only wore for Gary. Her panties were long gone, leaving her pussy wet and aching for his touch. Normally, he didn't tease her this long, either. Not only was Gary consistently avoiding her pussy, he was still almost completely dressed in slacks and a nice shirt for dinner. His only nod to getting undressed was his lack of shoes, but they were a "no shoes" house to begin with.

His fingers ran through her long, brown hair. His lips barely let hers go, unless he turned to kissing her neck or her shoulders. When he wasn't stroking her hair, he groped and teased her full, round breasts or her ass or stroked her inner thighs, but he just wouldn't touch her pussy no matter how much she begged with whimpers and grunts.

They hadn't stretched foreplay out this long since their first couple of dates. Hell, even then it never went like this. Tanya loved it despite her wordless complaints, but she needed more, too. She thought she might burn up.

"Fuck me," she whispered into his ear when he let her out of that kiss for air. "Baby, please. You are driving me insane."

"You don't think you could get crazier?"

Tanya moaned. Damn it, the teasing felt good, too, but it only made her hornier. "How can you hold out like this?" she asked. Her hand slid down to the rock hard rod covered by his pants. He kept preventing her from loosening his clothes and pulling it out, but she could feel it regardless. "I know you need me. I'm about to melt down."

The doorbell rang. Gary rose up a bit as if surprised, but then the look on his face made Tanya wonder if he anticipated it somehow. He looked...anxious? "Who the hell is at our door this late?" Tanya asked. "Hey, don't answer it," she urged as he slipped out of her arms.

"Stay here," Gary said, winking at her. Then he slipped away through the hallway entrance to their living room and the few steps below leading to the foyer.

He had to be getting rid of them, whoever it was. Tanya's hand slipped in between her thighs, wanting to maintain the incredible arousal she'd been in for the last hour or more. Gary couldn't be getting her this turned on for nothing, could he?

She heard the door open, then shut. Her fingers teased her wet flesh. It wasn't as good as letting someone else do it, but it felt good. Gary would be back any second. She heard his footsteps on the stairs, soft enough as they were a "no shoes" house, but...wait, was that more than one person coming? Tanya pulled her too-short silk robe closed, but hadn't time to fuss with the silk belt yet. Did she hear hushed voices?

The answer appeared suddenly: first Gary, walking in with that still-anxious but also eager face, and then two more people. One was a stunningly gorgeous brunette carrying a thick, leather-bound book. The other took Tanya's breath away.

His presence and his look sent a constant shudder through Tanya's core. She took in his dark hair, light eyes and pleasant, handsome face. He wore a nice button-down shirt and black slacks over a fit frame, and despite the quality and fit of those slacks she could tell he was hard under there. Magnificently hard. Her shudder deepened. She hadn't felt this way about a man since that party at Gary's boss's place. Ted flirted with her all night, getting closer and closer, and when he sat beside her and put his hand on her leg, Tanya looked to her husband and saw him nod his assent. Then the real seduction began. And now...

"Tanya," said Gary, "this is Evan. He's my new boss."

The words only deepened that constant shudder. She didn't recognize her excitement, but she surely felt the intensity of the moment. It came from out of nowhere, just like these new people. "Wh-what... what about Ted?"

"He's gone," said Evan. He seemed perfectly calm, but his voice sent a shiver of delight down Tanya's smile. "I'm the boss now. Come here on your hands and knees," he said casually. "Slowly."

Again with the shudder. Again with the wide eyes and the excitement. His words shocked her mind, but her body and her soul cried out yes. Tanya did exactly as he said, letting her robe fall open as she came off the couch to her hands and knees. Her eyes stayed on Evan as she crossed the room, feeling her breasts hang beneath her and her ass sway, all under his smoking gaze.

Gary watched, too. She was doing this in front of her husband. All he did was let this man in and introduce him in a handful of words, and now...

"Madelyne?" Evan asked.

As Tanya closed in, Madelyne stepped behind him and slipped her hands around his waist. She unfastened his belt and pants, freeing his erection right when Tanya came within reach. Her eyes widened again.

She didn't need to be told. She didn't need to think, and didn't want to. Tanya rose up on her knees, took that unbelievable cock in both hands, and slipped her lips over its head to fill her mouth with Evan's girth.

Madelyne kept at his clothes while he stood still, unbuttoning and eventually removing his shirt as Tanya helplessly served him. The revelation of his perfectly toned abs and smooth skin only deepened her lust. Her body was on fire with need, hotter and hotter with every taste of this powerful dick in her mouth. Sucking it felt good, as it did when she went down on her husband.

That thought made Tanya's eyes open briefly to search him out, but she didn't once stop bobbing up and down on the flesh in her mouth. She didn't even consider stopping. Not when she thought of her husband, and not when she found him standing almost within reach, watching with total fascination.

His approval wasn't as easy to recognize as it was before. She didn't know why, and couldn't resist this incredible desire if she tried, but she felt a sudden pang for Gary's feelings until Evan spoke again. "You can take care of yourself if you'd like to, Gary," he said, though his eyes never came off Tanya's face. "Just don't come on us."

"Oh god," Gary shuddered, quickly fishing his own hard-on out of his pants and soon stroking away with instant, shameless excitement and relief. Tanya felt even more heat in her cunt as she sucked off this powerful stranger in front of her masturbating husband.

The two guests hardly paid him any attention at all. Madelyne finished undressing Evan, leaving him shirtless and standing with his pants and boxer briefs around his ankles.

Primal submission ruled Tanya's body and spirit, smothering the objections in her mind. Her biology and her emotions rejoiced, reducing her to a bitch in heat eager to service the most powerful male in the room. Her body rewarded her for that thought, too, so she clung to it and sucked fervently. She accepted his dominance, just as her husband clearly had.

It was her last coherent thought before pleasure and arousal overwhelmed her mind.

* * *

Evan focused his desires and his demands on Tanya without a single word or gesture. It granted him a new rush of her emotions, one that flooded him with a sense of power and pleasure as her mind all but shut down. He let out a heavy breath, soaking that in and loving it.

No one spoke. Everyone submitted to him, and everyone gave some sign of eager consent for it. Tanya sucked his cock with total dedication. Madelyne stroked and kissed his back fondly. Gary took care of himself. Evan ignored him...almost. "Which way is your bedroom?" he asked.

Gary's self-care slowed long enough for him to stammer something out and gesture down the other end of the hallway.

"Good. Tanya," Evan said softly. He stroked her chin, bringing her to a stop though she let out a whimpering plea. "Only for a second. C'mere." Evan coaxed her to a standing position, then swept her up off her feet with his hands on her thighs right below her ass. He kept her spread to wrap her legs around him, letting his cock slide against her wet pussy. He stepped out of the pooled pants at his ankles to do it, pausing only long enough for Madelyne to slip off his socks before he started walking. Tanya cooed with delight, holding to his shoulders while he walked through their house.

It was a nice place. Expensive enough to be far out of Evan and Nicole's reach before their split, but nothing like the mansion they lived in now. Still, he was perfectly comfortable here, and he liked the big bed he found in the room at the end of the hall.

A fleeting thought about foreplay and teasing passed through his mind, but he knew Tanya was far past that. He was, too. The emotional connection felt far too good, and he wanted to renew it. Evan set Tanya down on the bed, listening to her mewl with passion and need as he spread her legs open.

He took in the sight of her large breasts, her lovely face, and her spread thighs. Then he tugged her close and speared her wet cunt, finding himself just a touch too big for her but sensing nothing but delight from his partner. She cried out in passion with his surrender.

Tanya's emotions were a sea of wanton desires and ecstasy. Evan dove in with the hard thrusts of his cock she desperately needed.

Her breasts bounced as he fucked her selfishly. She stared back at him in glassy-eyed bliss, panting with each stroke. Sooner or later, probably after a good hard orgasm, she would throw herself into pleasing him, but right now he liked her exactly as she was. Evan's desires and his power had pushed her further than anyone he'd been with before, probably because she wasn't a succubus. That made her less able to reciprocate, but the difference provided other benefits. Falling apart and becoming his bitch felt overwhelmingly good for her, and his empathic connection to his partner let him revel in it right along with her.

* * *

"AAAAAHHH!! Yes!!"

The feminine shout from the bedroom nearly startled Madelyne, but she faintly expected something on those lines. She smiled in satisfaction as she finished folding Evan's clothes, setting them aside on a couch.

"Oh god," Gary moaned again in somewhat embarrassed pleasure.

Madelyne's smile spread a little more. "Evan gave me instructions to pass on," she said, picking Ted's tome-like journal up off the coffee table where she'd left it. Then she walked over to the couch, sitting beside Evan's clothes. "You may not interrupt. You may not go watch unless called for, and I don't expect that will happen. And you will not speak of this to any of the other incubi or succubi or anyone not under your sway as an incubus yourself. Other than that, you're free to do whatever you want to enhance your enjoyment and satisfaction. If that means calling up one of your other lovers, feel free, though I imagine you and your wife will need some quality time as soon as Evan is through with her. We'll help cover for you if you like. Evan and I sincerely hope this is pleasant for you."

"Uh. Wow." Gary blinked. He looked down at his unfastened pants and his hand somewhat sheepishly. "I guess this is, um..."

"Don't feel embarrassed at all, Gary," said Madelyne. "This isn't simple swinging or cuckoldry. You have no reason to feel inadequate. You're an incubus. You're under a powerful enchantment that rewards your submission, just like me. The last thing I'll judge you for is any expression of sexuality, particularly here. If it feels good, do it. It's not like we haven't been intimate ourselves."

"Unh! Unh! Unh! Aaahhaaaahaaa!" his wife cried out down the hall.

"Ssso, how would you feel about...?"

"I'm sorry, Gary, not tonight," Madelyne answered with a cool smile. "You're a wonderful partner but I'm feeling particularly submissive and loyal to our master right now. I'm sure he wouldn't be upset but he didn't give permission. Right now I feel like I'd want that first. And this may sound strange, but I have some important studying to do."

She swept her legs up onto the couch, tucking them in at her side as she opened up the large book. She looked incredibly sexy, and knew it, while gasping breaths of passion and skin slapping against skin echoed down the hall.