The Devil's Pact Pt. 42

"Mmm, that's wonderful, mi Rey," Desiree sighed as she pleasured my husband nearby. "I love you."

"I love you, too, slut," Mark groaned. "You and your delightful wife."

My head snapped up from Alison's cunt as I asked, "And what about me?"

"I love you, too, Mare," he answered, his blue eyes flashing as he stared at me. "My naughty filly."

I rolled my eyes as I squirmed on Alison's licking tongue. "I know you love me, Mark. I was asking Desiree."

"Of course I love mi Reina," the busty slut answered, her breasts jiggling as she rode my husband's cock. "How could I not love you?"

I grinned at her, feeling her love. Then I buried my face back into Alison's cunt. The pink-haired slut dug her hands into my butt-cheeks as she shuddered in pleasure beneath my new assault on her pussy. I licked her folds hard, dancing across her waxed flesh. I gathered up her delicious cream, savoring the flavor on my mouth as I made her gasp and moan.

"That is so hot to watch," Mark groaned. "I love seeing you sixty-nine with a woman."

"Oh, yes," Desiree purred. "Such a stirring sight watching the women we love writhe together."

"Ooh, we'll make it so hot, Master!" Alison moaned.

I could feel Desiree and Mark watching us. It made me feel so wanton as I licked and lapped at Alison's pussy. My own juices flowed out of my cunt, pouring into her mouth as I shivered in delight. Such pleasure surged through me. I sucked in such a deep breath, aching to just explode on her mouth. I squirmed my hips, smearing my juicy cunt on her hungry mouth.

Her tongue, and that naughty stud, bathed the folds of my pussy. She knew just where I needed her to lick. She worked her tongue up and down my slit, brushing my clit. And then she jammed her tongue deep into my cunt.

"Yes!" I groaned before sucking on her clit.

She shuddered beneath me, her small breasts rubbing into my belly as she squirmed. I loved the feel of her beneath me. I loved the warmth and silkiness of her skin. My nipples throbbed against her belly as I humped my snatch against her licking mouth. She sent such pleasure fluttering through me.

My orgasm built. I moaned louder and louder about her clit, sucking so hard. Her fingernails bit into my butt-cheeks as her own passion built. Her honey juices poured into my licking mouth. I lapped them all up, loving the flavor of them.

The delight.

"Here it comes, Desiree," Mark groaned. "I'm going to pump so much cum into your pussy."

"Do it!" Alison hissed before she jammed her tongue back into the depths of my cunt. The hard point of her stud slid through my sheath, making me shudder in rapture.

"Yes, Mark, cum in our slut's cunt!" I moaned. "She's earned her reward!"

"Yes, she has!" Mark's voice sounded so throaty. "Fuck, yes!"

"Mi Rey, yes, fill me to the brim!" squealed Desiree, water splashing as the pair writhed in orgasmic delight.

The sound inspired me to lathe Alison's clit with my tongue, to drive her to such a powerful orgasm as my husband gave her wife. The pink-haired slut whipped her pierced tongue through my folds, eager to make me explode.

I shuddered atop her, the both of us moaning in rapture. Our tongues pleasured each other. Such rapture built and built in me. Alison's tongue stud drove me wild. That hard point sliding through my folds made me ache. I loved it.

"Ohh, that felt like a big one mi Rey," Desiree purred. "You fired so much cum in me."

"Now we just get to watch the show," my husband said.

It wouldn't last much longer. Not with the way Alison feasted on me. My pussy clenched as she thrust her tongue so deep into me. She swirled it around, her hard piercing caressing my sensitive flesh, driving me wild with delight.

My body spasmed atop hers. I let out such wanton moans of delight into her pussy. I fluttered my tongue against her clit as my cunt tightened on her tongue. Her stud rubbed against all the rights pots in me and...

"Yes!" I squealed.

My orgasm washed through me. I spasmed and shuddered on top of Alison. A moment later, she joined me. Her honey delight washed across my mouth. I drank them down as she lapped up the flood of cream squirting out of me.

Rapture washed through my body and bathed my mind. Such sweet delight wreathed me. I loved it. My thoughts drank in the pleasure like a flower blossoming in sunlight. I convulsed and writhed, moaning my delight.

"Mistress!" Alison squealed.

"Yes, yes, yes!" I moaned as the pleasure peaked.

Then we collapsed in a tangle of quivering limbs. After a minute of heavy breathing, coming down from our orgasmic high, we slipped back into the tub. I cuddled against Mark while Alison snuggled up against Desiree. Mark kissed me on the lips and groaned, clearly enjoying the taste of Alison's honey on my lips.

We relaxed in the jacuzzi for another half hour as the pleasure bled out of me. The maids brought champagne for the sluts and Mark, and an iced tea for me--I was nursing, and the alcohol would get into my breast milk.

"This is the life," Alison groaned after taking a sip of her drink.

"Cold drinks and hot water," Mark said.

I sipped my tea, nodding my head in agreement. In here, we had no problems. No enemies that wanted to kill us, no Lucifer wanting to break free of the Abyss and plunge the world into darkness. Here, it was just peace with my family.

* * *

Mark Glassner

"Master, you sure know how to live," Alison purred as she lay on her belly. Abigail, a curvy maid with brown hair, rubbed her soapy body across my slut's back. "This is how to be washed."

"Uh-huh,"I groaned, lying on a tail on my stomach, my dick hard beneath me while Pearl, a MILF with green eyes, rubbed her soft tits onto my back. The maid writhed atop me, her nipples so hard as she smeared the soapy suds across my skin.

"I'm so glad I could enjoy this again," Mary purred. She had a petite Japanese maid named Tomoyo washing her back, the girl's body looking so delicate atop my wife's. "Mmm, yes, Tomoyo, your nipples feel amazing. They're so cute and tiny."

"I'm so glad to serve you, Ma'am," Tomoyo said.

Desiree just let out a groan as she enjoyed Karishma, a sexy woman from India, washing her. I found the way Desiree's nut-brown skin and Karishma's red-brown flesh rubbed together, covered in frothy soap, hypnotic.

"You gave me such a good cum," Alison sighed, her voice almost relaxed into sleep as Abigail finished her wash.

"I'm honored you enjoyed it," Abigail said with a big smile. "You tasted heavenly."

Soap bathes were always fun. Pearl had used her big tits to wash my cock, and my cum had looked naughty spurting on her sudsy tits, making them stained even naughtier. It left me buzzing and relaxed as she washed the rest of me.

"There you are, Sir," Pearl said, rising off of me.

"Thanks," I groaned. "Wonderful as always."

"I am honored to serve," she purred.

I slipped into the jacuzzi to wash the soap off of me, Mary, Desiree, and Alison following. The maids waited with big, fluffy towels to dry us off. I stepped out of the water, spread my arms wide, and let Pearl go to work on me.

I groaned at the feel of her hands massaging me through the soft terry cloth fabric of the towel. Mary cooed beside me as Tomoyo dried her tits, rubbing the towel in circles on her breasts. My wife grinned at me, her green eyes flashing.

Alison was the first to break away from her maid, darting into the bedroom, eager for more fun with Mary and me. My dick ached. She had earned it. I would be grateful to Alison and Desiree until the day they died for stopping that attack.

For protecting my family.

Desiree and Mary followed after Alison, their bodies still glistening. My dick ached and throbbed as Pearl rubbed the towel over it. The MILF had such a naughty look in her eyes. Dr. Willow had picked out our maids, and done an amazing job with her selections.

"You gave such excellent service," I praised the naked maids.

"Thank you, sir," they all said together and, even though they were all nude, they curtsied. They all looked both simultaneously erotic and comical as they held up imaginary skirts.

"We'll want dinner in an hour," I added.

"Of course, Master," Pearl murmured. As the chief maid, she had the pleasure of barking orders at the other three. The maids scurried off, Abigail and Tomoyo holding hands.

I found Mary reclined on our bed, massaging her breasts. Desiree gave her a curious look. "Are you okay, mi Reina?"

"Just filling up," my wife answered. "I need to relieve the pressure. Any volunteers?" Mary gave an arched and naughty smile.

"Me!" Alison practically threw herself on the bed to reach my wife. She grabbed a breast, swallowed a nipple, and nursed.

Mary sighed in delight.

Desiree stretched out on Mary's left side side and teased my wife's other dusky-red nipple. A droplet of white milk appeared on the nub. Desiree lapped up the drop, holding it on her tongue before pulling it into her mouth.

She cooed in pleasure. "It's so sweet, mi Reina."

"There's plenty more," Mary said, stroking Desiree's damp hair.

"Ohmygod!" Alison squealed with such youthful passion. "Ohmygod, ohmygod, it's delicious, Mistress!" Then she engulfed Mary's nipple. She sucked with hungry passion as I watched.

Desiree latched onto the other nipple, sucking with grace while her younger wife pigged. Alison's shapely ass wiggled about as she suckled noisily at my wife's breast, the slut's brown asshole winking at me between her pale cheeks.

It beckoned to me.

My cock throbbed; I answered its call.

I knelt behind Alison. My fingers rubbed through her shaved pussy, coating my fingers with her sticky honey. I smeared her juices on my cock, my dick throbbing as I lubed myself. I gathered more of her slick cream on my fingers and shoved these digits into her tight ass.

Her bowels clenched hard on me. Alison glanced back at me and smiled with milky lips. She had such a naughty twinkle in her eyes. Then she dived back into her feast, wiggling her hips even more as I lubed her ass, getting her ready to be fucked.

"Fuck the slut's ass," Mary said, her hands stroking both slut's wet hair. "Pound her hard."

"Don't I pound every slut hard?"

My wife laughed. "Yes, you do. You're my horny stallion. Now get in there and make that little slut squeal as she nurses on my tit."

What a great idea.

I pulled my fingers out of her asshole and replaced them with my dick. I plunged into Alison's tight ass with ease. The little slut writhed her hips and squeezed down on my cock as I penetrated deeper and deeper into her rectum. I groaned when I bottomed out in her, completely engulfed in her velvety grip.

She groaned about Mary's nipple as I pumped my dick slowly in and out of her asshole. I didn't plow her hard, yet. I wanted to build up to that. I wanted to revel in the feel of her hot depths. With every thrust, my balls slapped against her taint. Not hard, just reminding her that they were full of cum.

And soon, so would her asshole.

Alison squeezed down every time I drew back, increasing the pleasure and making me ache to ram back into her. I thrust harder, slamming my dick into her depths. She squealed each time, her voice muffled by my wife's nipple.

"That's it," I growled. "That's how you please your owner, slut."

"With that ass," Mary moaned, her green eyes flashing at me. She shifted her body, clearly enjoying the slut's mouth. My wife's thighs rubbed together. "Mmm, yes, you better make my husband explode."

Alison moaned a muffled yes about my wife's nub.

My wife writhed more and more as I buggered our slut. She squirmed like she lay on hot coals. Her hands crept down her body, rubbing between her thighs as the shaved folds of her pussy. She arched her back, whimpering in delight as the sluts nursed from her.

I drank in the sight of her body, shuddering as they drank her milk. It made my dick ache in Alison's bowels. It spurred me to thrust faster, harder. I had to feel her bowels. I had to dump my jizz so deep into the slut's asshole.

I wanted her swimming in cum.

"Oh, God!" Mary gasped. "My pussy is so wet! I need something more than my fingers! I need to touched. To be licked. Anything! I'm on fire!"

Desiree lifted her milk-stained lips. "I haven't tasted mi Reina's beautiful pussy tonight."

"Do it!" Mary hissed. "Eat me out!"

Desiree kissed down my wife's lush body, licking her belly button before she reached the fiery heart Mary styled her pubic hair into. I groaned, thrusting so hard into Alison as I watched the naughty sight of Desiree descending lower. My wife gasped as Desiree found her pussy, parting the pink petals, and drinking from my wife's depths.

The effect on my wife was electric. Her back arched and her tits heaved. She moaned her orgasm loudly, cumming that fast. Nursing our sluts appeared to have driven her wild. Her moans burst from her lips as she ground on Desiree's mouth.

"That's it," I grunted, fucking Alison so hard now, my balls smacking into her taint. "Drink down all my wife's juices."

"They're as good as her breast milk!"

Alison wiggled her hips, thrusting back into my strokes as she kept nursing from my wife's breast. The pink-haired slut had her hands wrapped about Mary's tit, squeezing the plump mound. Alison gulped down the delight while Mary writhed through her orgasm.

My balls swelled. The pressure grew as the two sluts pleasured my wife. Desiree feasted with abandon, licking and fluttering her tongue through my wife's folds. She found Mary's clit, latching on and sucking hard.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Mary gasped, clearly orgasming again. "You filthy sluts! I love you both!"

The sight inspired me.

I pounded Alison's ass as hard as I could, my eyes feasting on the tableau laid out before me. Alison moaned about Mary's nipple, slamming back against my thrusts, our flesh slapping together, my balls aching with a huge load of cum.

Mary's hand shot out beneath Alison's body. Her fingers my balls before they moved away. Alison moaned. I felt my wife's fingers wiggling inside the slut as I buried into Alison's tight bowels. My wife pumped her digits in hard and fast, matching my strokes, driving our slut wild.

Alison exploded like a firework show.

"Mistress!" she howled as her head snapped off my wife's breasts. "Master! Yes!"

Her asshole writhed about my thrusting dick. The friction increased. The pleasure her orgasming bowels gave me was intense, stoking the fire in my balls. I grunted, groaned, pumping so hard into her as the pleasure built in me.

"Fuck!" I grunted as my cum exploded into her cunt.

Pleasure surged through me as I basted Alison's asshole. The slut gasped and shuddered, her bowels milking my cock. I shuddered as her velvety flesh wrung me dry while the ecstasy left my body buzzing. I sucked in deep breaths, savoring the joy of my orgasm.

"Ooh, that was so good," Mary groaned. "Such delicious sluts."

"It was," Alison panted.

I ripped my cock out of Alison's asshole and smacked her rump. "Good fuck, slut"

"Thank you, Master," she sighed.

I moved around the bed and snuggled up against my wife. She still shuddered, her orgasms rippling through her as Desiree kept licking through her pussy folds. My wife's moans sang through the room, so wonderful.

I leaned over and captured the nipple Desiree had freed. I sucked on the nub, my wife's cream flowed into my mouth. I loved her milk, so warm and sweet on my tongue. Mary's hand wrapped around my head, stroking my face as she moaned in delight.

Her milk squirted into my mouth, coating my tongue. I gulped it down, loving the treat while she writhed in orgasmic delight. Her hand tightened in my hair as she threw back her head in rapture. She bucked hard.

And then crashed into a panting heap. She lay there while Alison kept nursing from her breasts. My wife's eyes fluttered. She relaxed her hand in my hair and smiled. She looked at me, her green eyes glassy with lust.

"I love you, Mark," she said.

I suckled hard, filling my mouth with her milk, and released her nipple. I kissed her hard, sharing her creamy treat with her. She shuddered against me, our tongues caressing each other, snowballing her breast milk back and forth until it melted into our mouths.

"Love you, too," I said when we broke our kiss. Then I went back to enjoying her breasts.

When dinner came, we'd drained Mary's breasts and the two sluts were licking my cock clean of Alison's ass. Mary cuddled up beside me, happily exhausted from her multiple orgasms, her red hair fanned across my chest.

I came on my slut's face.

"Thank you, Master," Alison said after my orgasm finished. She beamed at me, my cum dripping from her face. "This has been the best night we've had in forever."

Desiree nodded happily. "It's always good to spend time with your family."

Chapter Three

The Living Gods prepared for the coming darkness.

--The Gospel of April 49:49

Wednesday, July 16th, 2014 - Fiona Cavanagh - The Ruins of Babylon, Hillah, Iraq

My wife and I watched Abby as she examined the ruins. Crumbling white walls jutted out of the yellow-white sand, remnants of the once mighty city that had ruled antiquity. As night deepened, the blistering heat of the day cooled into tolerable comfort. Cars passed on the nearby highway and, off in the distance, sirens screeched. Probably another suicide bombing. The Muslims were always clashing with the Miraclists in the Middle East. Men were fighting over their stupid differences while women were caught in between.

Abby sniffed at the air. She moved with a sinuous grace, wholly unlike a gesture even the most limber human contortionist could make. She wasn't human. She was a Dabbat, a serpent-like daughter of Lilith with an affinity for the earth. She could move rocks with her mind and use them as weapons, or she could burrow her body through dirt and stone with speed. She possessed brown skin, her eyes yellow and slit like a serpent's, and there was absolutely no hair on the woman--not on her head and none between her legs. It lent her an exotic appeal, sparking arousal in me as she swayed around a crumbling wall thrusting out of the earth.

My clit wanted to grow into a dick.

My wife stood nearby, looking beautiful here, her dusky looks suited for the desert. She was Arabic, after all. She made me ache just looking at her. I hated Mark and Mary for enslaving us as their sluts a year ago, but if they hadn't, I never would have met my soulmate.

My Thamina.

"This is the place," Abby hissed, her voice sibilant.

"You're sure?" I asked.

She nodded her hairless head before she dived, like an Olympic swimmer plunging into the pool, at the ground. She hit the sand and smoothly disappeared into a cloud of brown dust. I hoped this was it. This was the seventh ruin in the Middle East we've been to over the last six months. We moved in secret, spending weeks as Abby carefully searched through the sprawling remains of ancient cities. Whatever it was that we searched for, Lilith had only confided in Abby.

"Come wait in the tent," Thamina called to me. "She'll be gone for hours."

I glanced back and saw my wife had stripped naked so fast. She stood before our small pup tent, our home for the last six months, her naked breasts shining in the moonlight. The silvery light painted her breasts in such fetching highlights. They stole my breath.

Then she vanished inside, the flap open and inviting.

I smiled and quickly moved to the tent, my clit aching so badly now, my pussy dripping with excitement. My wife was right; we would have a while to wait. And there were such delicious ways to pass the time.

Thamina attacked me when I entered the tent, her mouth hot as she pulled me to the sleeping bag, the air mattress crinkling beneath us. I shuddered atop her, her hands roaming my body, struggling to strip me naked.