Content Warnings: Implied self-harm. Violence.
Amelia had never felt as full as she did now, taking Selene’s strap. She had forgotten how long they were at it, but she never wanted to stop. Her girlfriend, her adoring girlfriend was so gorgeous like that, fucking her brains out, tending to her pussy. She forgot how many times she cried out as Selene entered her over and over again. When Selene finally pulled out, it was hard to focus on anything but the emptiness and her burning need. “Please, please,” she begged, not caring. “Please, baby. I need you.”
Amelia felt a kiss on her forehead, and shivered as she felt Selene’s hand on her shoulder. She shuddered, as Selene whispered in her ear, before nipping it. “I want to see you.” Amelia willed her limbs to work as she faced her love, looked into her eyes, really saw her. The adoration there, her eyes focused on her’s, and then drinking her in. All of her. Selene’s strap found her entrance teasing her lips. Amelia’s toes curled as she entered her once more. Her hips thrusting forward to meet Selene’s. “That’s it, love. That’s it. Look at you barely holding it together, taking my strap so well. So so greedy!” Selene taunted. “My greedy girl can’t get enough of me can she?” Amelia moaned out. She was hers. Or maybe it was the other way around. It didn’t matter. Her thoughts failed her.
“Alright, Amelia you’re going to cum for me, okay? Go ahead cum for me now,” she moaned, as the first wave of pleasure wracked her body. She cried out as she came, and Selene was still thrusting inside of her.
“Faster,” Amelia could barely get the words out as Selene increased her pace, driving her crazy, her eyes rolling up in her head. “Please.”
“Can you beg for me?”
“Please let me cum!”
“That’s a good girl!” And another orgasm flooded her as she collapsed, barely hearing Selene’s loud cries echoing behind.
Amelia barely felt the mattress as she let herself go. “Don’t pull out?”
“What was that, darling?”
“Don’t pull out. Please,” she said, as Amelia climbed on top of her, letting her thickness stay inside of her. Feeling her lips tease her nipples. Amelia grabbed the tail that was flitting back and forth and looked the succubus right in the eye and licked her. Taking her in her mouth. Selene let out a moan. Until Selene pulled back with a pop, completely red.
“I’ll have to remember that,” Amelia murmured lost in the post-orgasmic haze before Selene kissed her, hungry.
"Remember what?"
"Nothing," Amelia grinned, looking at the tail lashing back and forth. What if I gave it a little nibble? What would that do to her?
“Ready for round three?” Amelia mumbled.
“Not right now. I think I might really break you if we went that much further.” Selene growled as Amelia grabbed at her tail again. “Now what did we say about boundaries?”
Amelia laughed as Selene covered her with kisses. “You’re mine, Amelia. Don’t you forget that?”
I thought it was the other way around. But Amelia was so drunk on Selene she could barely form a sentence.
A calm breeze caused her to shudder. Was that the succubus’s breath or...?
Selene halted her breath as a hand enclosed around her throat. “You’ve spent a lot of time on this human. I couldn’t believe when Nyssa told me, but I’m not surprised. Serpentine eyes glimmered in the dark, and icy stare, dagger nails biting into her girlfriend's neck. Amelia wanted to scream or tried too but a heady aroma permeated the air. She panted as she felt a burgeoning need returning. No. No. This was bad. But her body betrayed her at the sight of the stranger's eyes, hypnotic almost. Her nipples hardened, breath caught in her throat, as she tried to scramble away at the same time.
“Perhaps I should take her away from you,” the calm voice said. “Nyssa at least lets her humans go. You were supposed to play with yours. Let's be fair. You've spent too much time with your prey.”
Amelia could still feel Selene inside of her. She anchored herself to that thought. The succubus would never be able to take her away in this position.
“Watch, I bet if I gave her enough pleasure, and made her my needy bitch she would fuck me without asking.” The succubus said in a husky voice. The need was growing. It was overwhelming! “And you would be more than happy to watch as I claim her for myself, wouldn’t you, sister?”
Amelia looked at Selene’s eyes round with terror. That snapped her out of it. She still could not move but despite the pleasure and the fear, she spoke. “Back off.”
The eyes blinked.
“Oh look how fierce she is—”
“Simone, don’t,” Selene trembled. “Please.”
“And what would you do for me? Drop the human, no that’s too easy. Ooh I could make you leave and never touch my territory again, orrrr, yes that’s tempting, I could make sure your next summoning is far away. What about Egypt? Surely you would want to see one of the wonders of the world.”
“Why do you care so much?” Amelia said, finding her voice.
“Because succubi are not supposed to have mates, especially with humans. It would look poorly on our family line.”
“Since when did you ever care about our family, Simone? You were disowned by them! Or maybe you’re trying to gain favor again, but for what?”
If Amelia could have seen Simone’s face, she knew her lips would have curled. Her nails trailed across Selene’s neck, and then they pulled back.
“All too true,” she said. “That would be, especially shameless,” she said. “Well maybe it’s because I like your mate,” she whined. “She does have exquisite pheromones, doesn’t she?”
Amelia felt herself get even wetter.
“Maybe I just want a taste?”
Selene snarled and whipped her head back, catching the demon in the face, but she didn’t make contact. At least. It didn’t seem that way. The succubus flinched but shook her head from side to side as she pressed her thumb against Selene’s neck, drawing blood. And then she let go, her fingers relaxed, and she stepped back into the glow of the moonlight.
She was as tall as Selene, but more broad, her arms rippling with muscle, skin like scales. Unlike her sister, her black hair was a shor wolf-cut. Her pride was etched into her jaw as cold white rimmed eyes stared down at the couple in predatory intrigue. Except for a rose lip tint she almost wore no makeup.
“Give Nyssa my best regards. I thought it would be best that I check in with my baby sister,” the succubus laughed, and Amelia thought she would go crazy if she looked at her face for too long. And then the succubus sighed. “You look happier. Don’t break her.”
“I won’t,” Selene said, her hand shaking, still holding onto her neck.
“I was talking to the human. Sorry I ruined your intimate moment. But what’s a little fun if you don’t have a little adrenaline every now and then? Besides a little reminder,” she grinned. Amelia felt exhaustion crawl over her. Was this a nightmare?
And left the window open even as her presence slipped through.
At the end of the night, Sam offered to stand guard. Amelia found her fingers tracing Selene’s back, drawing circles as she finally calmed her down. “You’re an idiot,” she mumbled into her chest. “I would never let her have you,” she said, breathing into the nape of her neck, arms tucked around her, legs entwined. Amelia held her, anchoring her. Amelia grabbed her hand.
When her breathing subsiding, Selene nuzzled into her neck.
“She knows where you live now.”
Do you want to talk about her? But right now, the question didn’t feel appropriate, and yet what if she came back. Were they safe here?
“We should leave,” Amelia said.
“She won’t harm us.”
“You don’t know that!”
“She…she healed me.” Selene was shaking. “Usually she doesn’t heal me…”
“Okay, we’re leaving now!”
The succubus wiped sleep from her eyes and Amelia didn’t’ let go of her hand. “It’s fine.” But she had already put on her glasses before the words were out of her mouth.
“Sam can help us,” Selene said.
“Yeah.” Amelia squeezed her eyes shut. “But we might be better going alone.”
I’ll tell her later. Ask her about her family later. Tell her about the Dhampir. A wild idea. A bad one even.
“I think I know where we can go,” Amelia said.
It was near the financial district where she had been tied up, where vampires were hovering in the skies. But right now she didn’t want to think about going out into the night. The safest place right now was on the subway deep underground. Under his domain. She didn’t mention that part and she didn’t need to. Right now she needed Selene to recover, to sleep, and make sure she was okay. There were still a few people that were still on the subway. They could sleep on the train if for the night and then when day broke, when the vampires were less they could seek out the Dhampir.
Selene curled into her and Amelia felt an anger growing within her. How dare her sister make her feel like this? And she could do nothing to protect her. Only to scurry away and hide. She drew her jacket over Selene and huddled near her, knowing she would not be sleeping, remembering the way Selene’s sister’s nail piercing her neck, how helpless she had been.
It must have been several hours before Amelia was able to get a signal on her phone. They slipped between the thinning crowds and moved towards the bridge. She couldn’t help but eye the rooftops nervously, trying to remember where that horrible fire escape had been.
The sun peering through the misted air reflecting off the churning water might have caught her eye but her thoughts were far away. It had been a long time since she had stopped on this bridge. That was before she had dated Sam before things were barely held together. Selene rested a hand on her shoulder. Things were different now. The sun’s glare captured Selene even as she looked into her eyes. Maybe she would savor this moment before they crossed over to the other side.
Selene kissed her deeply.
Amelia blushed even as they parted. “Um I have a small request? Could we get a picture together.”
She was all too eager to comply as the phone captured the moment.
“Is this one, okay?”
“It’s pretty good,” Amelia said, not caring what she looked like in it, only that Selene was there beside her.
“Pretty good? I think it’s perfect,” she said, “afterall! You captured my good side, and you’re in it also!”
“Hah hah,” she rolling her eyes.
“What? You love it.”
“You know what? Maybe I do—the um photo I mean.”
Selene blushed deeply. “I think I—”
Amelia’s phone buzzed. “Shit, I mean…it’s Sam. They want to know if we’re okay.”
“Yeah, we are,” Amelia said nearly swallowing her tongue. “I’m about to treat my girlfriend to some well-deserved brunch. We’re about to feast like Kings.”
“Like the court of Ishtar,” the succubus said proudly sticking out her chest. “I could go for a Bloody Mary,” she admitted.
“I’m more of a mimosa girl myself.”
“You are basic! I knew it.”
“Somewhat,” Amelia grinned, pulling her close. “But where I’m taking you is the furthest thing from basic.”
“Oh Amelia you don’t have to buy me brunch. First. All you have to do is ask. You know I can be taken wherever you want!”
“Selene!”
“What? It’s true.”
“Selene!”