Charlie let out a loud moan of approval as the Radio Demon's tentacles from another dimension held her limbs in place, while a particularly thick tentacle pumped in and out of her core. Another tentacle slithered up from below and quickly occupied her mouth.
"Wouldn't want the rest of the hotel listening in now would we darling?" Spoke her handsome deer-like demon sitting next to her on the bed.
She glared at him for barely a second before the tentacle between her legs surged deeper into her body. She swore that it grew a little thicker too. Alastor's wicked smirk grew at observing his girlfriend's predicament. And based on her body language, to say that she wasn't enjoying this too would be a lie. She loved their time in the bedroom together ….but as of recently she craved more from him.
She suddenly felt the familiar sensation of tingles running up her spine and her pelvic muscles tightening. She guessed Alastor could sense her orgasm approaching too. The antlered demon grasped her jaw and made her turn and look at him.
"Now let go Charlie."
And that's exactly what she did. The tension in her muscles unwound into a rhythmic pulse starting from her core and ending down into her curling toes. She released a muffled scream around the black tentacle while her observing lover seemed quite pleased with himself. As she was coming down from her high the tentacles released their hold on her and left her body; slithering back to whatever dimension they came from.
"Come here you sweet messy girl."
She soon found herself embraced by a pair of thin but strong arms as she rested her head on her boyfriend's chest. He lovingly brushed her messy blonde hair out of her face; just holding her close and enjoying this moment. Oh, how she entertained him! But the moment was quickly cut short when the demoness in his arms asked, "When will you let me please you?"
"Darling, we've already talked about this. Just seeing the faces and sounds you make is pleasing enough for me."
"I know," she spoke while nuzzling into his chest, "but I just feel so bad being the only one getting off and you only watching. And I know it's not what most other couples do- "
"Who cares what most other couples do in their bedrooms?" He said. "What goes on in this bedroom should be about what we like to do."
"I know Al, but I've been craving a little more…"
"How so?" He questioned.
"I enjoy the orgasms that you give me, but I want to touch you. I want you to touch me. I want to kiss you and actually hold you and be a part of what I'm feeling." At this point she was sitting up on the bed as she looked into his red eyes. Tears were welling up in her eyes as she was blabbering her frustrations. "I want to run my hands through your hair and for you to hug me and squeeze me. Kiss every inch of my skin. Leave trails of bite marks and hickies."
"Charlie…"
"I want to give you orgasms too. We've been dating for over a year now and I still have only seen you from the waist up." She glanced down at her own naked body. "It just doesn't seem fair. You give me all this love and attention, but I can't do the same for you? Do you find me repulsive?"
He gently grasped her chin and made her look up at him. When their eyes met, she spoke in a soft voice, "When will you let me make love to you?"
That tugged at the red demon's heartstrings. And Charlie was a little surprised when she felt his arms around her again.
"One of these days my lovely demon belle." He said while tenderly brushing his fingers up and down her back in an effort to comfort her. "You have to understand that for decades I've never been interested in having a partner, or even sex. To this day, even the thought of sex repulses me." He continued quickly before she could get even more upset. "But you must know that I don't find you repulsive at all my dear. I actually adore making you squirm and all of the cute little sounds and faces you make. It fills me with joy having that much power over you with one little kiss or touch. You don't know how much I want to give you what you want." He pulled away from her and looked sincerely into her big, dark eyes. Brushing away a few stray tears as he spoke. "All I ask is that you give me a little more time and keep being patient my love. We'll get there one of these days. For now, can you smile for me? I don't like seeing my favorite dame crying."
She nodded in agreement and smiled as instructed as she said, "I'll wait until you're ready Alastor."
"Now there's my gorgeous smiling girl." He said as they embraced in another hug.
"But you do smell a little ripe my dear." Charlie immediately blushed at his words and quickly drew away.
He chuckled at her sudden embarrassment. "Go wash up and I'll be back with some pajamas and your favorite snacks when you get done." He lovingly kissed her cheek before getting up and teleporting out of the room.
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"Well that sounds like an absolute boring night." Spoke the lounging spider demon holding a popsicle in one of his four hands. "Except for the tentacle part. Now that was kinda hot."
"Ugghh. Why do I even disclose this stuff to you anymore? Alastor and I have been doing a great job working through things as a couple now. And for a matter of fact, it was a nice night full of communication and cheesy popcorn. Now if you want to be of some sort of help stop eating and start helping me with inventory. Or better yet, go help Nifty clean the bathrooms. Lily and Vaggie's engagement party is tonight and we still have so much to do."
It had been over three years since Charlie and Vaggie had parted on mutual terms. The breakup was neither one's fault. Their relationship had run its course and they drifted apart over time. Vaggie moved out shortly after the breakup; even though Charlie insisted that Vaggie would always have a home and friends at the hotel. After a year focusing on themselves Vaggie started dating a sweet sinner named Lily; and over a year later Alastor and Charlie admitted their feelings for each other.
It had been about two weeks since Lily and Vaggie announced their engagement, and Charlie could not be happier for her friends. She insisted that she would throw them an engagement party rent-free at the hotel. And after plenty of party planning with the two brides-to-be the day was finally here. She was currently walking around the kitchen with a clipboard in hand, surrounded by chefs and cooks that owed Alastor a favor. She was quite happy that her boyfriend/business partner was willing to help with the party tonight.
"As your friend and sex therapist- "
"You are not my sex therapist." Charlie retorted.
"As your friend and 'self-appointed' sex therapist," he continued as Charlie scoffed and rolled her eyes, "I say you aren't making much progress."
"Any movement forward is progress."
"It's not if he isn't making these movements." Which he then proceeded to demonstrate what he meant by making vulgar hip thrusts into the air.
"Jeez knock it off Angel." She said as she swatted him with her clipboard.
"Look," she stated, "it was nice that you were there for me as a friend when I was upset and frustrated and needed a safe space to vent for the last few months. But now I feel a little more okay about my relationship. Don't get me wrong, I still want more from him, but I don't want to push him or make him feel uncomfortable. Some things just take time."
"Okay, okay. I understand toots. I just want my friends to be happy that's all."
"Thank you, Angel."
"Hey, it's no problem. Now what's left on that list? I can go make a food run while I'm out."
"It's just a few things for the appetizers." She said as she handed him the list.
As he scanned down the list something caught his eye.
"Hey, why does it say, 'NO BOOZE'? 'Angel I mean it NO BOOZE!'?" He questioned.
"Vaggie's request, not mine." Before he could retort she quickly handed him some cash. "Now go get those ingredients and hurry back quickly."
Before he walked out of the kitchen she called out from behind. "Thank you for helping Angel but I mean it! No booze!"
"I pinky promise that it will only be the grocery store and back!" He shouted. And with that he exited out of the hotel, down the sidewalk, and headed not in the direction of the grocery store.