A Demonic Mating

She moans softly as she feels his soft lips attacking her neck, causing her to tilt her head to the side of it, she had many into her bed, but no one could satisfy her quiet like her brother, he knew just where she liked to be touched and how she liked to be pleased.

"Oh" she gasps out loudly as she feels his sharp teeth scraping across her neck, she was very close to giving in to him. "But then how do I know that you will fufil your promise after?" she asks her breathing fast and deep, she was severly tempted to just give in and allow him to have his way with her.
 
For the moment, Socothbenoth could feel Nocticula turning to jelly into his arms, his embrace growing tighter, his hand on her lower back going even lower while he kept kissing and sniffing and licking at the Lady in Shadow's skin. His fingers grew bolder as he pressed on against her, making her feel his evident arousal for her luscious, ever-gentle caresses.

"Because...", he said as he took his fiendish, bifurcated tongue towards her earlobe, "...I always come back for more.", he giggled, his member concealed under his garments trousers although rubbing himself against his little sister.

"Do I ever failed on my word to you, dear?"
 
Nocticula couldn't help but give in to his sweet persuassion. "No you have not my brother.. but no if you do not follow through to my satisfaction you will not be welcomed back here easily" she says her voice surprisingly firm, despite her current predicament. Because although she trusted him, all demons were deep down selfish and only bothered with their own satifaction.

She slides her hand down his hard chest slowly, towards his trousers, undoing the button and zip, making it obvious that he had convinced her.
 
"Of course... as it is only proper.", he held no fantasy about his sister and that he really meant her worlds. After all, to consort with a demoness was to mate with an equal, not a subservient, corrupted cum-slut. Although Nocticula probably was one...

"Lead on to your personal bedchambers, little sister...", he said aprovingly at her movements. Slowly, he rotated her on his arms, rubbing himself against her backside - even to the point of humping on her ass a little before finally allowing her to lead on to her Inner Sanctum, her most private chambers.

Walking besides her, Socothbenoth had Nocticula by her ass, his hand guiding her and being lead around by his touch, throughout many corridors in her maze-like palace until finally crossing a golden door to a room where a large, canopy-bed dominated the ambient. Leading his sister just besides it, he resumed his feverish kissing of her bust, allowing her own movements before him.

"'Will you not welcome me in?", he said, nodding towards the canopy-bed.
 
"I will" Nocticula whispers softly as she pulls back from him, smirking softly, deciding to give in to him completly. Carefully she unbuttons her dress, slipping out of it and allowing it to drop down to the floor. She grins over at him as she removes her undregarments, revealing inch after inch of perfect skin.

She walks away from him, swaying her hips seductively to tempt him further before she lays back on the bed, her legs spread wide as she props herself up against the pillows, "perhaps you should come and remind me of why I favour you dear brother."
 
Since Nocticula had given him the shown of her waving hips, meaningfully attracting him, he decide to do one for herself. Slowly, on his own ritual, he unbuttoned his loose shirt and trousers, throwing them aside, discarding them in order to walk slowly, as if dancing to her. Socothbenoth took his phallus by his hands, stroking it a little, waving it around proudly as he knelt over the bed's edge.

Passing through the courtains, his form was both sensual appealing and bestial - his fiendish features mingling with the powerful sexuality that he exhuded for her alone. "Aren't you my sexy succubus?", he teased as he walked on his fours towards her, "Aren't you a cute one, little sister?", he whispered on his powerful voice as he climbed atop her, his massive form blanketing her smaller one. Slowly did he resumed kissing her, showering her on his moist lips, his hardness dangling over her spread out form, offering herself for him completely.
 
Nocticula watches as he strips and begins to touch himself, his clawed hand wrapping around his member, tempting her, she wanted so badly to feel him inside of her, to explore every inch of his perfect body.

Nocticula moans in the back of her throat as he covers her entire body, it was one of the things she enjoyed about him, he didn't treat her like the poweful demonness that she was, she was his equal and sometimes even slightly less. Sure servants were great and satisfying when she was horny and needed attention but they could never please her in quiet the same way.. they treated her like the queen that she soon would be.

"Do not hold back brother, I need you.." she states, she kisses him back, giving her all as she slides her pointed pink tongue deep into his mouth as she slides her hands up and down his back, her long talons scraping the skin dangerously.
 
Socothbenoth never tired of mating his sister. In fact, he never grew bored when mounting her, for although he had already explored all of her body in numberless times, she was always seductive enough to make him eager for her merest touch once more.

Although he could go for the teasing path once more, it had been quite some time since he had last delved into the forbidden art roughly with his sister. After all, she had been the tease for most of their meetings. He loved to dowgrade Nocticula during their encounters, for although she was an entity as powerful as himself - if not yet more powerful, even - she still helf him in great respect and, perhaps, even fear.

Or was it merest lust? "Your will be done, sweet sister...", he replied as he adjusted himself against her womanhood, allowing for the proper courting rites to be dismissed - this time.
 
It was times like this when Nocticula wondered why she ever denied her brother; not that she did it often, but she enjoyed teasing him, although if he really wanted it he would simply take her and she would allow it, because he was her brother, her lover and her protecter. She needed and respected him and at times feared him despite the fact that she was as powerful as him.

She growls as he adjusts himself, but doesn't push in yet "I grow impatient my brother" she says as her talons dig deeper into his skin a clear warning to him.
 
"I see that you already ache for me, hmm, sister?", Socothbenoth smiled as he probed her labia with the tip of his manhood, testing her waters before submerging himself into her darkest pit. Laying both hands beside her shoulders in order to hold himself, the Archfiend slowly started to get in, teaseful, painfully slow.

"And if I see that you have been banging your servants again...", he threatened with a grin, "...you shall meet punishment, and they shall meet oblivion."

"You are mine, my Whore Queen. Mine alone, little sister.", he said as he plunged himself into Nocticula, going deep and hard into her - spreading her wide around his girth, his phallus welcomed with joy.
 
"We both know that will not happen brother... One demon alone will never be able to satisfy me, no matter how powerful he or she may be!" Nocticula states as she looks up at him with her piercing pitch black eyes, letting him know that he could not dictate to her.

Nocticula twists managing to catch him of guard and spin them around so that her brother falls back on the bed with a 'thud' she slides down on his large cock, moaning in simple ecxasty. "As I said I like you best when you are beneath me" The lady of the shadows mocks.
 
Every time that they've mated, Socothbenoth started once more his little, insignificant chatter of binding Nocticula for himself alone - and the always replied the same. This petty game of theirs usually roused suspicion from their respective desmesnes, for how would an Archfiend of Lust bind itself around a single lover? Impossible. Preposterous.

"You slut...", he spoke aloud laughting when he saw himself laying under his clever, yet slutty little sister. Forcing his hips up in one savage hilt, Socothbenoth had his sister surprised by having her jump a little before come crashing down against his girth, impaling herself once again into his member.

"Above, beneath... We both know who has the upper hand here.", he said with venon on his lips, smiling mockingly. "Now ride!", he bellowed, slapping at Nocticula's ass in order to have her rocking against him.
 
She gasps as he slaps her ass once again, but she really should not be surprised anymore, he often did it, she was just thanful that he kept it quiet for she did not need to look like she was submitting to her brother, Nocticula always had the upper hand.. though she suspected there were rumors about it.

"We both know that I am the one that calls the shots around here" Nocticula says with an evil smirk, her sharp teeth showing, looking almost predatory... but she quickly complies with his demand as she pulls up before thrusting down hard, taking his entire cock deep into her awaiting whole as she moans loudly as she continues to move up and down, he was the only one that could satisfy her in such a way.

"Maybe if you visted more dear brother, I would not turn to the servents to entertain me as much" she says only half teasing.
 
Her words said she was the one in charge - however, Nocticula more than eagerly complied to his order as she rocked her hips above his, her unholy, hot insides drinking his phallus with more than sheer and simple passion. Socothbenoth laughted at her words, laying both hands at her backside in order to help - and force - her movements downwards against his lap.

"And forget about my home and servants? Deny them in order to be 'IN' you all the time? Well... a most interesting, tempting proposition...", he said with his usual patronizing tone, "However, the both of us have... responsibilities."

But deep into his mind, Socothbenoth had witnessed the idea with glee - an emotion that never transpired to his visage. Perhaps, he could have his domain transfered over the Midnight Isles, having his own servants and slaves consorting with his sister's... and he mounted herself.

"Why are you slowing down, bitch? I said ride!"
 
"I am not asking for you to leave your responsibilites, I am simply asking that you visit more, my bed grows cold when you are not here. Think about it; I have not seen you in months and I am the one who had to summon you." she says a litte bit frustrated as she begins to slow down at they talk. Although she was tempted to not allow him to leave.

She glares down at him a clear sign that she was not happy. "Watch your tone with me, just because you are my brother is does not allow you to take advantage of my hospitality." But even as she is saying it she is picking up her speed, sliding up and down harder, causing him to hit deeper and hit her spot.. and oh did he feel good.
 
"A pity, for if you were asking me to forget them, I would surely comply...", he smiled, caressing her backside while she went on over him, her mounting never slowing. Socothbenoth was a patron of hedonism - for him, it did not mattered who stood above or who stood below - he was pleased all the way as long as it happened. "I shall visit you more, if that is your wish, my sweet girl... and I shall never again allow your bed to grow cold."

"And I believe that I am already taking good advantage of your assets... although it is YOU who abuses your guests.", he taunted, thrusting upwards in order to have Nocticula rocking against him even harder. Although Demons did not... love per se, what Socothbenoth felt for the Lady in Shadow was the closest to it one Archfiend could get.
 
Nocticula grins widely.. something that was rare for and she only allowed her brother to see, for she wanted to remain the powerful and mercilless demoness that everyone portrayed her to be.. she needed that front and she only let her walls come down where she felt completley safe... alone with Socothbenoth.

"I suppose that I do.. but do not deny that you like it my dear brother" she says panting breathlessly as she begins to move up and down harder and faster on his hard cock that is burried deep inside of her pussy. Nocticula throws her head back moaning loudly as she begins to reach her climax... she was so close now. "Go back onop of me" she demands, knowing exactly what will push her over the top to feel her brother ontop of her once again.. although she would never admit it was what she needed.
 
And Socothbenoth knew that his sister would only act so jovial, happy and open for himself when the both of them were alone. In his own domains, he did not needed to keep himself cold and distant from his subjects - however, he was a male. In the Abyss - and, as he knew, in the Hells as well - most female entities were regarded second places into the whole hierarchy of the Outer Planes. Nocticula had to act her part in order not to be bullied down by other Archfiends, or to be made weak before her supporters.

Her brother liked to tease her before her succubi and fiendish serfs, touching her in lustfilled manners. "I would never deny my pleasures, my dear sister...", he replied in kind, relising on her light weight against his lap, her movements making Socothbenoth long for her even though he already had her in his arms. "As you wish, my love."

With a quick, fluid movement, Socothbenoth rolled over, taking Nocticula with him, pressing her against the bed sheets as he now stood over her, his large shadow completely concealing her smaller, frail form under his strong chest. For Nocticula, it would seem that his skin turned to be as dark as his eyes, from her view.

"Take it... Take it all, my Whore Queen.", he mumbled as his fucking become faster, harder, driving his entire girth into her soaked demonhood.
 
Nocticula gasps as he turns them, she finds herself being thrown back onto the soft sheets, she looks up at him, causing her to moan softly as she feels his hulking frame pounding into her and making her feel so good. It was enough to send her over the edge... "Oh harder brother" she moans as she cums hard, her juices exploding all over him and dripping down her thighs as her full plump lips part in shock.. she knew that there was a reason that she welcomend her brother into her bed everytime that he asked.

She collapses back, suitably satisfied. "Do not forget your promise" she half reminds and half warns him; Nocticula did not take well to betrayal and he would pay, brother or not, as he continues to plow into her.. she knew that it wasn't over until he came.
 
Still mounting her hard and deep, Socothbenoth perceived the sudden change on the scents that Nocticula exhalated from her body, telling him of the pure glee that she was feeling right at that moment. However, he was not done yet. "It seems that I have paid for your hospitality already...", he commented, satisfied, as he plunged into her still.

"However... would my dear sister take it up her backside?", he asked kindly while he drilled into her, his hand lowering from her hips towards her asshole... rimming it with his long nails. "For the old times sake. For our... alliance in your triumph to come.", he told her, his fingers caressing her back entrance with more than a little interest.
 
She smirks as his hand moves to her small puckered asshole, she had a feeling that he would want this... he often did, and she had to admit that she did infact like it, it was an honour that she saved for him and only him, but she needed some guarentee.

"And what if I request that you follow through on your task first... and then you can have me in any way that you want" Nocticula states as she feels the pressure of his long nails, scraping just slightly and it made her yearn for him, but she wanted something to hold over him to make sure that he did the job properly and to her high standards. She hadn't become the lady of the shawdows by just giving it away.. she allows secured the deal, before closing it.
 
"That would be... unreasonable.", he told her, his nails digging deeper, as he used his thumb to penetrate her asshole slowly, "For must I remember you I am not yet sated?"

At his words, Socothbenoth started to hammer Nocticula even stronger, deeper, running far and deep into her - his outer genitalia soaked into the fluids of her earlier ejaculation. "I shall hunt for him, my sister, have no doubt... but I want your ass... now."
 
Nocticula gasps outloud as she feels his thumb entering her ass slowly, it felt uncomfortable as usual, but the pressure it caused made it all worth while, it felt so good. She moans louder as he pounds into her harder, causing her to move up and down on the bed with his thrusts as she thinks it over,.. he had never failed her before.

"You have my permission" is all that she says as she pulls her knees up that will give him acsess to her asshole.
 
"I am glad... you know I would do it even if you deny me, didn't you... but do you ever deny me, sister?"

Jolly as only the Hedonist could be, Socothbenoth slowly withdrew from Nocticula's demonhood, rubbing himself against her outer labia in order to get him lubed properly into her own fiendish, sticky fluids. Helping her by forcing her legs upwards, slowly did the Archfiend lower his hardness to touch at Nocticula's backside hole.

And with a slow thrust, he went in.
 
"Somehow I find myself unable to resist you brother" she says softly, and they both knew it to be true, he had the lady of the shadows under some kind of spell, something no other demon had been able to do.

She gasps outloud as she feels him rubbing against her, before slipping straight into her tight hole, it felt a little uncomfortable as he stretched her out, but there was also hints of pleasure, she had come to actually like having him in her ass.. she had to like it.

Nocticula allows her eyes to close, no longer looking at his piercing gaze as she focuses on the pleasurable feeling.. hoping to get as much enjoyment from this as possible.
 
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