Descent into Pleasure (closed for Lotus_Maiden)

[Finadien]

Alex Lanning was one of those people who were not only very hardworking he was also rewarded for his diligence. As controller for Hansen Electronic Ltd., he oversaw the expansion into 4 other states and now was responsible for the business plan of 15 electronic outlets in the western US. His boss Richard Hansen was something of a self-made man and had started with some venture capital and 3 stores in the Santa Monica area and now they started to make even Best Buy a bit nervous.

And so Alex was starting to earn more and more money and had was starting to enjoy his freedom. His job kept him to busy for a wife or any other kind of real attachments but he did enjoy going to clubs and since he was 30, kept himself in shape and wasn’t that bad looking with his short but slightly unruly dark brown hair, those slightly piercing grey eyes and the neatly trimmed stubble on his chin, he didn’t have any problems landing a woman – or two – on those occasions.

It was Friday afternoon, and the latest acquisition of a new location had been calculated so his work for the week was done. He switched off his computer, grabbed his briefcase and keys and left his office. At the parking lot he met Lamont, the head of finances, and they exchanged a few words and agreed to meet on Saturday for a round of tennis at the courts. Alex liked Lamont because he was also hard-working, and they knew each other for a few years now since they started together and Hansens. They would be joined by some other colleagues and Lamont even mentioned an invitation to a barbeque for the evening from IT Pete and his wife Sandra.

Alex threw his briefcase on the back of his Tesla and started to drive home for a shower. He was still deciding what to do this evening when the cars in front of him started to slow and stopped. It took a while and then he realized that his usual route was blocked because of an accident, and he had to choose another route. Since the move to the new offices had been 3 weeks ago, he didn’t really knew the area and so he switched on the navigation and let himself be guided on an alternate route.

After another few minutes he realized that he wouldn’t find home from here without guidance and that he never had been in this part of town. It didn’t look run down but it was more like an industrial area than anything else. This was why the red glowing sign that read “Crimson” over the door that was slightly ajar caught his eye immediately.

A club? Here? This was strange but he always was up for something new and so he steered his car to an empty lot and walked in. The interior matched the name. It was mostly in shades of red but still tastefully so. There was a bar, some booths that provided a bit of privacy, a small dance floor and a door that obviously led to some backrooms and the restrooms. It was still early and so not many guests where here but there was this woman at the bar that caught his eye.

 

[Lotus_Maiden]

The woman at the bar topped off a regular’s J&B on the rocks when a new patron emerged through the front door. Although it was barely eight on a Friday, it wasn’t out of the ordinary to have few early birds already as well as one or two overnighters tucked in the backrooms. He, however, piqued her interest differently. He was well dressed and dressed with confident. He seemed mild manner with a hint of both innocent and refined. He was ... oh so fresh! Her tongue ran across her top crimson lip.

The barmaid made her way toward him. The tassels of her dress shimmered under the lowly lit lights. Her steps were on beat with the house music. She extended her hand when he was within an arm length away. Her fingertips touched the side of his arm as her voice floated in between the lyrics, “Welcome to Crimson, stranger.”

Her dark eyes, perfectly accented by smokey maroon eye shadows, locked into his piercing greys for a few seconds before wandering to take in his physique. He was a good foot taller than her, even with her three-inch heels on. She was petite with proportionally noticeable curves compared to his broad shoulders and sturdy frame. While his hair was meticulously unruly yet short, hers long red hair was wild and wavy with the tip landed just touching the peak of her breasts. She dropped her hand to his, tracing the back of his hand before nesting her fingers inside his palm. He had such warm hand. Her pouty lips curled into a faint a smile as she pulled him forward, “Come.”

She led them toward a booth nearest to the dance floor. Looking over her shoulder as the music softening, she said, “I’m Evelyn. What can I get you tonight?”

Just as she finished her question, the music turned upbeats again right on cue.

 

[Finadien]

Alex didn’t know what made him enter this club, he should be on his way home and take a shower, perhaps watch the game on TV but not be at a strange establishment somewhere off in an strange area. He was curious though and it couldn’t hurt to check this club out and perhaps come back later. He intended to order a Coke, listen to some music and then be on his way, but this woman…

She came over and felt his heat rise. She was like a little flame, igniting the air around him. When she touched his arm he felt s slight jolt but he knew that he must have imagined it because otherwise she would have felt it too and recoiled. Her fingers left slight areas of heat on his skin and his heart started to beat a bit faster. What was happening here?

He looked into her dark eyes and from the corner of his eye he thought that her hair was flickering as if small embers were woven into it.

Then she pulled him after her and he didn’t offer any resistance, why should he? Perhaps this was all normal for this club. He followed her to the booth and barely realized that the song had changed. It was meandering in his mind and his heart started to match the tune.

“Just..,” me nearly crocked, realizing that his mouth was very dry. He gulped and wetted his lips.

“Just a Coke,” he said, “still have to drive.”

Besides that, he didn’t knew if it was such a good idea to get drunk in a new club he didn’t know. It wasn’t a problem with his usual joints, they would take away his keys, call an Uber and get him home, but here?

And now? Would she go, fetch his drink and he could get his temperature under control again?

One part of him hoped so.

The other part hoped for something entirely different.

 

[Lotus_Maiden]

At the edge of the booth, Evelyn pivoted to fully face him. The dress’ layers twisted and tossed theatrically even though her body moved softly. Her hair twirled and floated for a split second before resting in their place. She pulled him closer just as he said, “Just a Coke. Still have to drive.”

She gave a more prominent smile while she assured, “You don’t need to worry about that.” She then placed her free hand on his chest; sensed his heartbeats, strong and fast. Ah, what a young stallion. Oh, a healthy stamina for a full fun night. Nightsss. The thought made her own beat flutters.

She then nudged him to settle on the booth. Her force was gentle, yet irresistibly firm.

A staff member emerged around the booth’s corner just in time, as if everything was preplanned or rehearsed. “Two double of Devil’s Cut. Neat,” she said with an air kiss and a, “Thanks, doll.”

Evelyn then deposited herself next to him. “You’re not going let me drink alone, right?" She ended the rhetorical question with a smile.

She leaned closer. The dim recessed light highlighted her facial. Her eyes seemed to sparkle under the lighting as she studied his expression. She saw a mixture of bewilderment and curiosity behind his eyes. His unsure contemplation made her smile.

“Let’s not be stranger. Tell me your name. What brings you here tonight?”

 

[Finadien]

Her proximity was intoxicating, her breath like a promise of something sweet and dangerous, her voice like honey mixed with something strong and burning.

Then her hand touched his chest and he wanted her to never take it away … no he wanted more of her touch, all over him. He let himself be pushed into the booth and sat down, hearing through a pink haze her order for the drink watched her as she sat down opposite him.

The fact that she had pulled away her hand nearly tore away his composure. What was she doing to him? Was there something in the air here? Did she use a special perfume?

He closed his eyes, gulped and focused. He still was in control of himself. He slowed his breathing and used a technique he had learned in the few sessions of Tai chi he had taken. He felt a semblance of self control return and opened his eyes again.

She still was beautiful but he had managed to get the notion that something unnatural was occurring under control.

“I’m Alex,” he returned, “I happened to drive by here because of a detour on my usual route and wanted to check out the place to see if it was something I could bring my friends to.”

He leaned back, seemingly to get more comfortable but also to put some distance between them. He realized that she was dangerous but he couldn’t yet figure out what she really wanted from him.

 

[Lotus_Maiden]

The smiling Evelyn proclaimed, “Well, I’m glad you took that detour.”

She leaned even closer to him as he leaned back, snubbing out the distance between them. Her chin rested on the tip of his shoulder. She dragged in a long inhale. His scent was a mixture of musky, woody, and bold. She enjoyed breathing him in, and igniting her senses and new desires. She exhaled slowly. Her breath drifted and bounced off the nape of his neck.

“Is the place to your liking?” Her gaze dropped from his eyes to the trimmed stubble on his chin before rested on his lips. She traced the back of her fingers along his jawline, his Adam’s apple, then his tie. She tugged, gently yet firmly all at once, to slacken the knot.

“You can loosen up in here. You can do whatev-.” Her own chuckle interrupted herself. “Do whoever you please.”

Evelyn unbuttoned the top button of his shirt, then the second before letting her fingers walked down the length of the silk tie. The tip of her finger pressed on his chest with each breath he took. Her hand landed on top of his belt buckle.

Her eyes rose to his as just the music skipped to a new song right on cue once again. “Tell me, Alex. What’s the wildest thing you’ve done?”

Tap. Tap. Tap.

Her fingers tapped the buckle, following the beats. She wondered if he will resist the insinuation or give into the temptation. Either way, she will have him, sooner or later.

 

[Finadien]

Alex gulped hard and felt his resolve slowly evaporate. This was getting out of hand. Sure, he wasn’t against a one night stand and knew how to enjoy himself but somehow she was something entirely different.

She was coming on pretty strong and she was obvious in what she wanted but even though this normally would put him off he was turned on tremendously. He felt sweat building on his brow and a stirring between his legs. And even though she was loosening his tie it felt like she was slowly tightening it. Breathing got harder but slower as well.

Then the new song started and he knew he had to get out of here. This was more trouble then it was worth. He was loosing control and that was something he didn’t like at all. He again closed his eyes, pushed away the thoughts of her fiery touch, the nearly irresistible scent of her breath and for a final time gathered all his resolve.

Her question nearly made it all vanish again. He wanted to tell her about things he had done that paled in comparison to all she was offering just by sitting there. He stood up awkwardly, pulled out of the both and without looking back just said.

“Sorry.”

Then he fled the Crimson. It was frantic and fast. He got in his car, started to drive without minding the direction, just away from her, from her voice that was sweet as honey, her breath the promised so much and her words that still clung to him.

When he reached his home it was nearly 10 pm. Where had the time gone? Had he driven so long? He threw his briefcase in a corner and went right into the bathroom.

A long very cold shower later and he felt much better. What had happened to him? He certainly wasn’t adverse to getting to know new women but this Evelyn? She had been something entirely different. She was bad news he was sure about that and so he had to keep his distance.

His dreams where filled with images and scents and whispers and promises so much more. When he awoke his sheets where drenched with sweat and he realized that he must have cum in his sleep. Even though he was hard again so he showered again.

It took a hardy breakfast and the sports part of the newspaper to get his thoughts away from last night.

He met with Lamont for lunch and then they went to the courts for a few rounds of tennis. He thought about telling him about his encounter last night but it felt strange to do so. During the last match Pete from IT called and told them that his wife had caught a minor bug and so barbecue was off. Lamont said that he preferred to watch the game but Alex somehow wasn’t in the mood for that. So he drove home alone, the nights before nearly gone from his mind. He switched off his car, got out and realized that he wasn’t home, he again was in front of the Crimson and his feet carried him through the doors.

 

[Lotus_Maiden]

A couple staff rose and were ready to go after the runner when he was half way into his escape plan.

Evelyn raised her arm to stop them. She was both disappointed and impressed as he slipped out the doors. Alex resisted. One of the few abled to leave Crimson without paying their dues.

The then pivoted toward the bar instead. She tapped the closest patron’s shoulder and whispering, “Come.”

Without reluctance, he followed her to the backroom.

The dress shimmed off her after a few shrugs of her shoulders. The dim lights glistened and accentuated Evelyn’s bare womanly body, while the shadow showed her true form with curve horns and long floating tail. She pushed him onto the love seat and then straddled his equally naked body. He was just as readily hard as she was willingly wet. Their bodies ached; his needing to be release while hers hunger for his seeds.

The succubus lowered herself, letting him split and penetrate her slowly until their bodies are completely joint. She bounced and rode him urgently, controlling the pace, depth, and angle. A second here and there, she wondered if Alex would have given her the same pleasure; or would he have resisted and wrestled for the control. She was highly stimulated while he was close to his climax. His groans increased in both speed and volume, slightly drowning out their bodies’ smosh-and-slosh beats.

Her speed, her aggression increased just as the song and his grunts became louder. Her eyes, filling with hungry, stared into his, lusting and begging. For a second, she reminisced Alex’s piercing grey eyes while whispered, “Cum.”

Without hesitation, his cum spurted inside her slippery fiery tunnel. She felt and savored each squirt, each droplet. His semen not only satisfying her horniness, but also fueling her energy and lifeforce. Her body continued to grind on him until her own orgasm took over. She never felt more alive! Her juice flown freely mingling with his that was dripping and pooling. She would let him rest a few minutes before another round or two for the rest of the night into early morning.

The next evening, Evelyn settled comfortably on the couch in the main floor when she sensed familiar footsteps carried through the doors. She smiled wider at the first sight of Alex. Their eyes locked when she patted the empty space on the couch next to her.

 

[Finadien]

Alex looked around and wondered what had happened last night. This was a rather mundane bar. Yes it was mostly dressed in red which wasn’t a surprise given the name but otherwise it was not the sex den he seemed to remember. The booth he had occupied yesterday and where Evelyn had come on to him so strong was well lit and not as constricting as it had been in his mind.

He shook his head. This actually looked quite nice and he even considered coming back with Lamont and the guys another day. For now he looked hat his mobile to make sure he had reception and could call an uber if he had to much to drink.

He noticed Evelyn on a couch but from here she looked totally normal. Yes. More beautiful than any other woman he ever had seen but the strange aura that he remembered wasn’t there. He breathed a sigh of relief. This was just a normal bar, she was just a normal, albeit gorgeous woman and nothing was amiss.

He nodded to her, certain that his flight from last night had made it clear that he wasn’t interested in her way of talking to him and took a seat at the bar. He nodded to the barkeep and ordered a coke for now.

So, all his worries that something was amiss where unfounded and he could enjoy a nice evening at a bar with good music and then drive home again.

 

[Lotus_Maiden]

Evelyn tilted her head with a slight pout when he steered toward the bar instead. She rose slowly with chuckles under her breath. She came up behind him. Her hand ran across his back, from one shoulder to another. “Enjoy,” she whispered before walking off, retrieving to the backroom.

 

[Finadien]

Alex was watching the game on the screen behind the bar when he suddenly felt someone touching his shoulder and he new right away that it was Evelyn. The energy that she was radiating somehow again caught him by surprise and his body reacted immediately, he even felt a slight stirring between his legs.

He forced himself to sit still, he would not again be overwhelmed be her, by her scent her beauty her soft voice, her perfect …

He gulped, took a sip from his coke and continued to stare on the TV without really seeing anything. Was the barkeeper smiling? Did he knew what was happening?

He heard her “Enjoy” and something in him wanted to enjoy oh so much more but right now the bigger part was afraid of what that would mean. He finished his coke, paid his bill and went home.

The next week was rather normal until Thursday. He had a meeting Tokyo and another back at home on Friday morning and so he took half a day off to get rid of the jetlag. He went home around noon and fell on his couch falling asleep before he hit the pillows.