The story once again features a bit of everything - my fascination for shiny clothing such as vinyl/pvc or latex, anal and lots of hot sex. Thank you for all your positive votes. Please continue to vote highly if you enjoy this chapter (and on any others you may enjoy)! It is always very encouraging to get an 'H' on a story, but sadly a couple of them seem to have disappeared!
Lucian, the man is sexy and gorgeous, but when he transitions into the Devil, he is vicious and evil and highly sexual in his perverted way. If you have enjoyed my previous chapters, I hope you continue to enjoy his temptations in this one, but please read no further if you do not like, nor approve of rough, hard core sex. This is not a nice love story!
My following story is purely a work of sexual fantasy and is complete fiction. The names of my characters are all fictitious and do not represent anyone living or deceased.
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Lucian stripped off the sheet that was covering Lois. She really was so beautiful. She was sleek like a raven, her beautiful shiny black hair luxuriously hung around her shoulders and draped over her large breasts. He watched awhile as she still slept. It was always inevitable their evening's dinner together would end up this way.
He had last seen her after she had been prepared and shaved for him. Her beautiful hair had been completely removed. A truly pure virgin sacrifice who had willingly offered her human body and blood in order for him to survive on this earth. He had bled her and fucked her that night, to within an inch of her life. But a couple of years on, she was now a beautiful and confident woman and one of his many loyal servants. One of his legion of faithful succubi. As a result, her rewards had been many and she was now a very successful independent woman, but always there for him when he needed her.
He had told her over their dinner that he required her to perform a task for him, to which she had readily agreed. But after their meal together he could not leave it simply at that. He wanted her for himself again. She was truly bewitching. And so she had returned to his hotel where they spent the night together making hot, fiery love. Two demons together enjoying a night of satanic passion.
And now he wanted her one final time before he returned to Camille.
"Good morning Lois." Lucian said as he stroked her face.
She smiled and rolled on top of him, her large soft breasts pressing against his chest as he kissed her hard. She slowly kissed his body down towards his hard cock and gently lapped at him before taking him into her mouth.
Yes, she truly is delicious he thought to himself as she sucked him off again. He knew she would do as he had requested and looked forward to meeting her again in the future for an update.
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Camille had been getting on well with Lucian ever since the whole James episode. She had heard from James a couple of times and was relieved he had not suffered the same fate as Mike. Though she had of course made it absolutely clear they would never be able to meet again. She was still worried that Lucian may have something planned, but hoped that by giving him her full attention, he wouldn't pursue his demonic plans for him.
Lucian had returned home to their mansion after a business trip and sat talking to her over the dinner table.
"I was wondering about inviting some friends over again." She suggested.
Lucian looked interested. "Who did you have in mind?" He asked.
"How about Serina and Lance?"
Lucian very much liked the idea of fucking Camille and Serina together, but wasn't sure about letting his good friend Lance have his wife.
"Mmmm maybe. I'm not sure Lance will be up for it though." He said, making excuses. "I'll speak with them and let you know what they say."
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James was slowly wandering down Baker Street, his mind on various things, including Camille as usual. He really didn't know what to make of her story or whether he really believed it. Should he try calling her again or texting her he wondered? It was now over a month since they had spent the night together. He'd heard from her a couple of times, but nothing much. Christie had told him she was fine, but he really wanted to hear it from Camille herself. He decided to text her again.
"Hey C, hope you're ok." Should he ask her to meet for a coffee?
Why not give it a try he thought " How about meet ... "
He dropped his phone as he crashed into someone. "Fuck!" He shouted as he bent down to pick it up from the pavement.
"Oh Lord, I'm so sorry. I hope it's not broken." Said the young woman he had crashed into.
"I think it may be." He said angrily as he raised his head to look at her. He was ready to unleash his tongue, but was immediately struck by her incredible beauty. Her almost unearthly, out of this world exquisite face. She was stunning and he was entranced by her deep brown eyes. "It's not your fault." He said, sounding calmer now.
"Yes, you were pretty absorbed texting, but I'm sorry I got in your way. I kind of feel responsible."
"No, don't worry. As you said I was so absorbed I wasn't watching where I was going." He found himself apologizing.
"Let me buy you a drink, or just a coffee?" She suggested.
He was surprised by her suggestion. Well he did have time, so why not? "Ok. Coffee would be great." He said.
They found a cafe down the road and sat outside.
"I'm Lois by the way." She told him.
They sat chatting for ages. They seemed to have so much in common and there was no getting away from the fact she was pretty gorgeous. He hadn't even thought about Camille once during the last hour.
"So I guess I'd better get going." She said. "I would give you my number, but I guess there's no point as your phone isn't working."
Suddenly it pinged as a message came through.
"Well would you believe it!" James said as he picked it up from the table. "You can give me your number now!" He laughed.
They said their goodbyes and went their opposite ways. Wow, what a chance meeting. He would definitely call her some time. She was pretty special. He looked at the message he'd been writing to Camille.
To hell with it he thought and pressed 'Delete'.
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Camille had dressed as Lucian had requested. She was wearing the skin tight shiny black vinyl catsuit he had left on the bed for her. It showed off every curve, and he eyed her firm creamy breasts which peaked tantalisingly through the lacing running along the front of the pvc suit. He itched to unfasten the cord to release her tits, and pulling her towards him, his hands squeezed each cheek of her shiny clad ass, kissing her deeply. He really wanted her and his cock was rising to the occasion. He couldn't wait to fuck her and the milk whore at the same time. And, he hoped the two of them would play together. He could hardly contain his excitement.
"Ok that's enough now. Plenty of time for that later, but we need to greet our guests first." She told him, as she unprised his fingers from her ass. She squeaked and rustled her way down the stairs in the tight vinyl as she descended carefully in her towering heels, feeling the warm sexy plastic hugging her crotch tightly with each step down, her pussy becoming wetter and wetter. Lucian took her hand and led her into the lounge area.