Chapter 7: Mischief with A Lesser Devil (Part 3)
I slowly raise up off of my back, having just woken up.
"Stay in bed a little longer," Polt mutters, grabbing my left arm and holding it between her breasts.
"I would but I gotta check on Lilith. Last thing we need to hear is her possibly complain endlessly about her hangover," I say.
"I'll let you go if you tell me what's for breakfast," she bargains.
"How about waffles, scrambled eggs, sausage, and french toast?" I ask.
"You're free to go," she chuckles, letting go of my arm.
Getting out of bed, I throw on some underwear, black shorts, and a plain white shirt.
Going over to her side of the bed, I lay a hand on her waist and lean down to nuzzle my cheek against hers.
"Want me to bring you something to drink?" I ask.
"Ice cold water please," she answers.
"Will do," I say, kissing her on the cheek.
Heading downstairs to the kitchen, I make some coffee, pouring some into two mugs and filling two glasses up with ice and water.
Going into Lilith's room, she groans lowly, still lying in bed.
"How are you feeling?" I question.
"Like shit," she answers, sitting up.
"Maybe don't drink so much?" I suggest, giving her one of the mugs.
"But beer is so good!" she says, taking a swig of coffee while holding the mug with both of her hands.
Let's hope it doesn't become a serious matter.
"This is really good too," she compliments, setting the mug down on her nightstand.
"Glad to hear it," I say.
"Are one of those glasses of water for me too?" she asks.
"Sure is," I say.
Lilith quickly grabs one and starts chugging the water down.
There's just something about those loud gulps.
Am I… beginning to contract something new?
"Ahh, that really helped a lot! Thanks," she breathes a sigh of relief, putting the cup down.
"No problem," I say.
"Y'know what would really be helpful for my hangover?" she questions.
"What's that?" I inquire.
"If you got in this fuckin' bed with me, Ryuta," she says, not hiding her lustful tone.
Felt that's where this was going.
"Is this still about spiting Polt or do you actually want sex?" I ask.
"Pretty half and half right now if I'm honest," she says.
I'll entertain her only a little bit just to see how she reacts.
"I'll budge only a small amount for you so have this," I say, kissing her cheek.
"H-Hey! I-I didn't give you permission for that!" she stammers, flustered and blushing.
Yet she's trying to have sex with me.
Feels like I'm starting to pick up on something so I'm gonna push this harder to see what comes of it.
"I gave myself permission. What are you going to do about it?" I say, adopting a rude tone.
"W-What's gotten into you? Think you're gonna make me bend the knee? You're the one who's my play thing, remember?" she responds, frowning.
"Try me," I say.
"Get out of my face!" she shouts.
"Or what?" I question, smugly smiling.
She slaps me across the face, that sting making itself known on my left cheek.
Well, I can't simply back down now.
I jump on her and after a brief tussle, I pin her down by her wrists, both of us panting heavily.
"I'm the one in charge here, not you! Perhaps punishment is needed to make you understand that?" I ask, adding an air of lust to it.
"You don't have the balls!" she taunts.
Let's see if my feeling is correct.
I bite her neck.
"Oh, fuck!" she moans.
And it is!
I push her tank top up just enough to expose her midriff and run my tongue down her belly to her navel, biting her there as well .
She gasps loudly, arching her back.
Glancing at her shorts, they're completely soaked already and her distinct scent is blasting me in the nose.
Her eyes yearn for me to continue.
I've certainly gotten far too carried away even though I already proved what I wanted to know.
Holding back as hard as I can for myself, I'll at least make her orgasm before I go.
Changing positions, we spoon with my left hand groping her chest from underneath her tank top and my right hand deep under her panties, rubbing her pussy.
"Ryuta, hurt me more!" she exclaims.
Biting the pointed tip of her right ear, I pinch and pull on her left nipple and clit.
"Ryuta!" she cums, her body trembling.
Alright, time to leave!
Before I can get up, Lilith straddles me and unfurls her wings.
Or maybe I'm just not getting that chance!
"I wanna make you feel good too," she says, her hands grabbing the waistband of my shorts.
If I actually fuck Lilith, I'm gonna rail her so hard that Polt's going to hear so best to avoid that.
I quickly grab her wrists, stopping her.
I'll just let her in on my plan.
"Listen, Lilith. I'm trying to test something and for it to work, this must stay between just us and it can't seem like we're doing this stuff," I say hastily.
"Is that why you've been only pleasuring me and not yourself?" she asks.
Sexual fluids are evidence that Polt's smell can most likely pick up on so the less there is, the better.
"Yeah," I answer.
"Sure, I won't say a word… but you're going to cum first before I let you leave my room. I think that's fair," she says.
That could've been a much more heinous condition if she so desired.
"Deal," I say.
Seems she doesn't know that Polt opened the floodgates which works in my favor.
She starts grinding her crotch against mine and despite our shorts being in the way, I can feel her pussy against my dick.
Sitting up, I grab her waist and thrust against her.
"God… damn," I grunt.
"Sure you don't wanna just fuck me?" she questions.
"I'm… sure," I say, having to pause between words because I almost gave the truthful answer.
I wonder.
Grabbing and tugging on her wings, she yelps as we aggressively dry hump.
Is it still dry humping when she's drenched beyond belief?
"L-Lilith," I moan, reaching my end.
She grabs my shoulders, her nails digging into me.
"Come… on, Ryu… ta!" she shouts, both of us cumming.
Think this pair of underwear is ruined now, having the inside of it covered with my semen.
"How's that hangover now?" I ask.
"Nonexistent, thanks to you," she giggles.
Guess we both succeeded to an extent.
"You're welcome," I say, smacking her ass.
"Do that harder," she says, blushing.
I grab her chin.
"You're not bad enough to get a proper spanking," I whisper in her ear.
"Are you challenging me to be?" she questions.
"Just maybe I am," I answer.
Not getting out of my lap, she stares at me as if trying to decide something.
"Something the matter, Lili-," she suddenly kisses my lips, her hand on my left cheek while she stuffs her tongue in my mouth.
Didn't anticipate that.
So much for only budging a little for her.
Withdrawing her lips and tongue, a string of saliva stretches and breaks.
"H-Hey! I don't recall giving you the right to do that," I ask, my guise shattering.
"I gave myself the right," she grins.
Deja vu! I've just been in this place before!
Seriously though, I walked right into it.
"Got me with that one," I chuckle.
"You should get going. Aren't you making breakfast or something?" she questions, getting out of my lap.
Slipped my mind completely!
"Oh shit! You're right! Gotta go!" I say, getting off of her bed.
Quickly picking up my cup of coffee and Polt's glass of water, I exit Lilith's room.
So I've learned things today.
Lilith and I share unique tastes which was my original intent with all of that before it got taken as far as it did.
And I have discovered that I've got a knack for sadism as well as other things.
Guess Polt did have a point when she said I got rather rough and aggressive last night though she liked it.
… Is every morning or rather day going to be something out of the ordinary from now on?