Vile struggled to comprehend the luxury she was surrounded with after she entered into the Duke's chambers. Although it wasn't as ostentatiously decorated as the rest of the palace, it was still so far beyond her experience. Her hooves made noise on the solid marble floors. As she looked down at them, each piece was inlaid with gold artwork that formed a massive image on the floor. She couldn't make it out, but it was breathtaking all the same.
"I had started to wonder how anyone could afford the prices at my auctions, but it would seem there is wealth enough in this city," Vile commented, trying to bring focus to her client.
"More wealth than good sense for the most part," the Duke replied. "Though in your case, I'd wager it was well spent."
"I have to admit, I was expecting you to be more arrogant."
"Ah," he laughed. "Yes, well I can be that, if the situation calls for it. Though I find life easier if I balance it out with a little friendliness to keep rivals a little reluctant to try anything drastic. As for you, well, anyone who isn't a political threat is better off as a friend. I've lost count of the servants who have told me of plots or whatnot simply because I thank them on occasion. Also, I'm nowhere near inbred enough to think offending you is a good idea."
Vile saw his smirk and returned a warm smile, "I'm happy my appearance isn't off putting for you. Until recently, I thought I was rather undesirable beyond the women on my ship."
"Well I... wait, the women?" he asked with a little surprise.
"Yes, we are all rather insatiable. More so when travelling between cities."
"Oh, well I suppose that makes sense." He gave a nod of approval. "Well, they know they don't need to be afraid of you. Whereas the noble class suddenly saw you as a saviour of sorts, and more men than you realise like to be 'taken care of' by a strong woman."
"I noticed that. I've learned a lot of things since then. But you don't seem like them. So what's your reason?"
"Because nobody is that direct with me. The women I hire or seduce on my own all know who I am and it's disappointing. I found much more pleasure in the women who are grateful when I help them personally. Walking the streets and using my power to settle petty issues generates a lot of opportunities for me. Still, I'm simply too intimidating because of my rank. You, on the other hand, don't really give a damn, and I can't imagine anything as simple as rank or station making you quiver."
"No, I usually need some good sex for that."
"Fair enough, though I would like to ask one thing first."
"By all means."
"If you weren't being paid, and I wasn't a Duke, would you still be willing?"
"Under those same conditions, would you still help people like you do?"
"Well yes, it's rather enjoyable. Also ridiculously effective at making people want to help you in return. That mean a yes for you?"
"Indeed it does. Sure, I'm being paid to be here now, but I don't have to do anything I don't want to. You seem to be friendly and kind, a rarity in the noble class it seems. However, you are also tall and appear robust enough to keep up with me. I crave the pleasures of the body enough that I am more willing than not - unless I have a reason to reject a specific person. You on the other hand, actually excite me. So had we met in some tavern and you had the same attitude, yes, I'd absolutely enjoy taking you someplace private so we could satisfy our urges together."
"Well then, now that my ego has been secured, let's have some fun."
Vile was about to step forward to get things moving when the Duke unclasped his collar and ripped off his entire outfit in a single motion. She stopped, stunned, and laughed as he stood there, proud of the speed he was able to disrobe himself. Her laughter subsided and she grinned as she examined his naked body. Well muscled and well endowed, although shorter than herself, he was the closest to her size that any man had come so far.
Leaving his expensive clothing on the floor, he approached Vile, admiring how the silk that wrapped around her powerful body. Showing off her deep red skin, powerful hooves, massive breasts, and incredible figure. The ivory horns coming from her skull that were starting to curl had gold wire wrapped around them. Her tails twitched as they swayed behind her. While he took his time to appreciate her body, slowly moving his hands over her skin, her tails wrapped around his hard member and gently squeezed and teased it.
His hands went down her thighs and he knelt to be able to reach where her hooves met her skin. Almost totally ignored by other clients she had taken, the Duke seemed to take his time touching them. Pushing the silk aside to get his head between her legs, he kissed the inside of her thighs while his hands reached around to hold them from the opposite side. Vile moaned, only Inky had ever given that much careful attention to her, and it was thrilling that others would find as much pleasure to be had. Her knees weakened for a moment as his face climbed higher to briefly press against the silk covering her wetness.
Vile gently held his head close to her body as he got to her navel, his hands reaching around her to grip where her tails met her lower back. He tugged on them slightly and she, in turn, squeezed harder with them wrapped around his manhood. Finally arriving under her breasts, Vile couldn't see his head when she looked down. Instead, she looked into the mirror that covered the whole wall in front of her. She watched as he slowly pushed the silk aside to uncover her breasts, and she watched his hands blindly explore them to find her dark nipples. The moment he touched them, she groaned in pleasure as a short climax escaped her. It always happened when someone took the time to pay careful attention to her body.
She watched as his head came up in between her breasts, his tongue slowly licking the narrow spot on her chest between them. Leaning down to kiss him and wrestle her split tongue with his, before he pulled away to lick along her breasts to reach the nipples he had been pinching and twisting. Her breasts squished together as he pulled on them, to make switching between them easier. Another shuddered gasp escaped her lips as her body shook with another climax. The Duke came in to kiss her again, pushing her back as he stripped the silk completely off her body. Her body was naked before him by the time he had her against the heavy doors they had entered by.
"Can you hold on?" he asked, nodding to the oversized knockers his architect had put on the wrong side of the door.
Vile reached up and gripped onto the rings as he reached around her legs and, with focused effort, lifted her off her hooves. She had never been lifted by anyone like that before. Even with her help and the door behind her, his muscles bulged with the effort. Her tails were caught between his body and her own as he slid inside her. Vile unwrapped them to allow him deeper entry into her body. She gasped and moaned at the sensation of being lifted by the man inside her. He pulled her away from the wall only to slam her back against it with each thrust. The powerful demon screamed as a climax ripped through her body as the relentless penetration continued to assault her. She could see him sweating with the effort, and strained her own arms to make it easier for him. Her tails wrapped around his powerful legs as they propelled his body to slam her over and over against the door.
It wasn't until another climax burst from her mouth that he finally let her down. Her legs unable to support herself, left her kneeling on the floor in front of him. She took him into her mouth and tasted her own juices as her throat was filled. Never before had anyone been able to handle her like that, and she wondered how much fun it would be to watch Inky be used in such a way. Thinking of her lover like that motivated her to put her hand between her legs, working her fingers inside herself as her mouth kept up the pace on the man before her.
When he pulled away, he took a look at the demon woman touching herself while on her knees. He grabbed her by the horns and led her on all fours, right in front of the mirror wall where she saw herself. Then moving behind her, he watched as she watched him push inside her body from behind. Big enough that she didn't need to be on a bed for him to reach, he held onto her hips as he thrust inside her. Vile wrapped her tails around his arms that then switched his grip too. Yanking on her tails with each thrust, he watched in the mirror how her breasts bounced with each thrust. Her open mouth, gasping for air, dripping with saliva, moaned deeply as he continued. The Duke smiled as her arms buckled and her face hit the floor after yet another climax rocked her body. Her tongue hung out as she panted, still moaning with each rough thrust inside her.
"Are you finished?" he asked, sounding more like he was baiting her than asking if she was done.
"I'll admit," she gasped. "I do like the idea of you having my unconscious body, but I am far from finished."
Vile took a deep breath and got to her hooves. Turning around and lifting the Duke up and turning him upside down. She took him down her throat again and used her tails to push his face between her legs. He held onto her thighs as he licked in between the folds of her flesh to find the right spot for her. Vile almost bit down when he did. Then slowly, she carried him over to his bed and tossed him onto it. He bounced on the soft surface a few times before settling down. She quickly mounted him and slowly rocked her hips over his and felt her belly, feeling the manhood inside her. He reached up to yank on her nipples as she picked up the pace, and slammed her body into his over and over, causing them to sink deeper into the soft bed. There was a fire in her eyes as he looked into them, her powerful arms on either side of his head making it impossible for him to turn away.
Vile growled in his face as her strongest climax yet forced its way out of her and lit her hair on fire. As she relaxed after two full minutes of pleasure, she lowered herself to lay on the man, still working her hips to keep him inside her. Then she rolled onto her back and brought him up on top of her. She pushed him up to feel his manhood between her breasts and pushed them together to tighten around him. Sensing it was his turn to be satisfied, he gripped her breasts and thrust between them with vigour. Watching himself appear and disappear between the red flesh, each time being licked by the split tongue, sent him to his own climax, and he saw his seed spurt out and land on her face before she could take him and swallow each hard pump of his seed. She smiled as she looked up at him, mouth full, face covered, her tails playing with it on her face rather than cleaning it off.
"That was singularly amazing," he muttered, as he slowed himself and enjoyed the view.
"If by singular you mean round one, then yes." Vile teased with a smile.
He slid down to rest his head on her breast. "You are correct indeed."
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Vile once again had her silk wrapped around her body. Exhausted, she was still breathing hard after finally tiring out the Duke. She probably could have kept going, but he certainly couldn't, and all good things have to end at some point.
"You are certainly a sight when dressing in fine silk." the Duke stated, as the Duke begun to surprisingly dress himself.
"I'd almost suggest that your clothing hides too much of yourself, but it did make for a wonderful surprise."
"Ah well, I do have them tailored to make me softer looking, to throw off my nobles. I must say though, it was a pleasure to be with a woman who I didn't have to hold back on."
"And I was most pleased with only having to hold back a little bit." Vile winked at the Duke.
He scoffed, "I thank you for that. I do enjoy being able to walk without needing healing magic and months of practice. I hope someday you can totally lose yourself and unleash everything you have on a lover."
"I do have a lover, and I can unleash all the love I have on her. But that's a bit different. Though I admit I did find a thrill in the thought of watching her receive your best efforts. Perhaps when you are ready, you could hire the both of us."
"I think I would need about a week to recover, but if you are still here then we can do just that. You don't mind your lover with others?"
"She's probably had several since I've been here. Now I get to go back to her and slide my tongue inside her to taste all of them."
"So, no. You don't mind," he laughed, now dressed. "Is she not one of the two that came with you then?"
