Dashing devil 5 bold beg.., p.34
Dashing Devil 5: Bold Beginnings, page 34
Her hot and tight throat was too much. Boyd used his Mental Domination on himself to restrain some of the pleasure she elicited to avoid building towards his release too quickly. He recognized this as the technique Raev used when she wanted to get him off quickly.
Mindy thankfully cut it off after a moment.
Hope rose back up until his head escaped her divinely clutching throat, her watery eyes still joyful as she stared up at him.
“That’s a good girl,” Mindy cooed and continued gently as she explained, “He likes that, and can make it last because of his Power, but it is not his favorite thing the way you expected it to be. Things like that are best saved for if you want to get him off quickly, otherwise he just dulls the sensations to last longer anyway.” Hope began working his length with both hands and lips under his guidance, slowly building him up.
“He doesn’t have a single favorite technique when it comes to blow jobs or anything else, really. Boyd finds merit in all we care to share with him,” Mindy continued to explain while controlling Hope’s movements as she stroked the angel’s hair. “You wish to serve him, and you associate that with figuring out exactly what he likes best—which is where the complication comes from. The simple fact is that what he likes best is what you enjoy the most. So, let yourself serve him, follow your instincts for what that means to you and that is what he will enjoy most.”
Boyd felt the itch of Mindy’s Power use end as she pulled her hand away from his angel’s blonde hair, signaling her release of Hope’s motor controls.
This caused Hope to pause in her ministrations. His angel blinked her gorgeous eyes up at him before picking up right where Mindy had left off, shifting her lips up and down the top third of his length while her tongue rolled under his tender flesh. Her soft hands glided across the rest of him, fingers occasionally questing down to gently caress his jewels.
His angel had lost that sense of joy to the rising fire within her as Mindy made her treat her throat like a sex toy for Boyd, and with it the centering bliss she’d experienced. Now that she was free to act, she sought it out once more.
Boyd couldn’t say exactly what made it different from her previous efforts, or what Mindy had said to her privately, but she switched from trying to get him to enjoy her efforts to finding personal joy in the experience. As the joy returned it blended with the inferno that threatened to consume her until it smoothed out into bliss once more.
Her azure eyes fluttered open and Boyd saw the heat that burned within her in them. They still contained that sense of innocence, even with her lips pressed to his turgid flesh, but they shimmered with the lust that she normally hid so well. Hope’s lips clutched at him as she worked her way back up his shaft, letting out a long, humming moan of pleasure as she ran her tongue along him.
“That’s a good girl,” Boyd rumbled softly, stroking her hair as she began to seek the pace and style she enjoyed.
His words caused her wings to shudder behind her as a spike of pleasure shot down her spine, and though her mouth was full of him, he felt as her lips flexed in an attempt to grin.
Mindy twisted in place until she was able to turn her head and look up at Boyd. “You’re going to have to let her serve you regularly, but I can see that it won’t be as big an issue now that she understands how to enjoy it. That doesn’t mean you should totally repress your drive to return as much if not more pleasure than you receive. So, let’s get down to a compromise and setting expectations, alright? If you make this easy, I have rewards… for both of you.”
She turned back to Hope. “You’re a good girl who deeply enjoys serving her Lord with her mouth, aren’t you?”
“Mhmm!” she managed, the sound vibrating through the head of his cock that she had not removed from her mouth. “I luff it.”
“Well, he loves it, too. Would it satisfy you if he allowed you to serve him this way every morning?” Mindy offered, and when Boyd wanted to interject that it seemed like a bit too much, she privately added, ‘Hush, you love the idea—even if you are too polite to ask any of us for it and it is something she wants to do but is too shy to ask for.’
Hope confirmed this by nodding with his cock still in her mouth and humming, “Mhmm. Yesh ples.”
“Tinker isn’t quite ready for you to do so to wake him up the way either of you would like,” Mindy said carefully. “Until she is, I would recommend taking him to another room to do so—for now. Maybe a nice shower blowjob to start the day? I doubt Tinker will take long to come around anyway. But you do need to give your Lord a concession to earn this privilege, little angel.”
“Any-fing,” Hope said around the head of his cock.
Boyd sensed the eagerness the reply was filled with. It made it a lot harder to protest the suggested way for her to fulfill her needs to offer service.
“Your Lord deeply enjoys bringing his lovers to the edge of insanity with pleasure,” Mindy cooed. “And you are uniquely suited to be pushed farther than the rest of us. You are very sensitive, dear angel, and you bounce back from extreme pleasure better than most… if your memories are anything to go by. It’s part of your mental fortitude, I think. But it makes you the perfect place for your Lord to vent his drive and to push your limits. How often would you be willing to let him do so in order to earn the right to worship him every morning?”
Hope pulled off of the big demon’s dick, keeping her lips close to it as her hands continued to work his shaft, trying different twists and touches. He felt the surge of lust and longing the suggestion caused in her as she replied, “As often as he would like.” Her eyes hadn’t lost their inherent innocence, but the lusty bonfire burned more clearly within them.
‘I’ll keep an eye on her to let you know if you push too often, but she is well suited for the treatment you most enjoy giving,’ Mindy said privately.
Out loud, she said, “Good girl,” before she turned to face him again. “Does that sound agreeable to you?”
He knew the question was rhetorical. Because while he wanted to protest on the general principle that sexual service shouldn’t be obligatory—and this was at the least bordering on obligation—the fact that his angel craved something like it made his answer clear. “It does,” Boyd agreed, making it official for his angel. “I will allow my fallen angel to serve me every morning in exchange for the ability to pleasure her at my whim.”
“Then it’s settled,” Mindy smiled at him before turning back to Hope.
‘She won’t stop pushing for more complete submission and will likely seek to expand her service to you because it is in her nature… but the combination should fulfill her baser needs.’
Boyd was incredibly thankful for his Mind Powered love, having been a bit worried about how to address his angel’s eccentricities.
‘I’m happy to help, my little shit… or should I start calling you my Lord as well?’ She put a teasing lilt in her mental tone.
Boyd thought she would have to pay for that teasing, and that she would know that Hope had presented him with three options for what to call him during their bedroom play. With the choice between, my Master, my Owner, and my Lord, he’d thought my Lord was the least likely to get him in trouble if she slipped up and used it outside of the bedroom.
‘Kuh-he! Alright, I won’t tease you too much about it,’ she agreed with wry amusement. ‘Although I am a little curious about how you intend to make me pay for that teasing… my Lord.’
Boyd smirked as his tail snaked between Hope’s legs. Out loud he said, “My fallen angel, I’ve decided that I want to push your limits right now.”
His tail traced along the lips of her hot and dripping womanhood, and although she shuddered in pleasure at the careful touch, he sensed disappointment within her. “But don’t worry, I won’t let you experience the pleasure until after you’ve done a good job properly serving me… so take your time. Only when I watch you writhe in ecstasy once you are done will it make this experience perfect.”
That idea was much more appealing to his angel, and she nodded her agreement as her disappointment transitioned into anticipation. She continued to lovingly service his cock with her hands, lips, and tongue as the tip of his tail brushed between her netherlips to collect some of the abundant lubrication there.
Reaching into her mind, he set a tether to the part that lit up with the sensation and drained it away, collecting it for later and numbing her to it in the moment. Then, he set to work. Boyd took advantage of his angel’s natural sensitivity to generate as much pleasure as possible by aggressively circling and rubbing her clit.
‘What? Now just wait a minute…’ Mindy said cautiously as she realized what he intended to do. ‘Don’t you dare—!’
“Ahng!” Mindy’s mental voice was cut off by a verbal moan as Boyd dumped Hope’s pleasure down a second tether he’d set in his gothic love’s brain.
Unlike Mindy, his angel was capable of achieving orgasmic levels of pleasure straight out of the gate. She didn’t require the lengthy warmup that Mindy did to climax, and Boyd had just dumped that stimulus directly into his darkest love’s pleasure center. This pushed her general arousal at the situation and his big hand—which had never stopped kneading her amazing ass—right into an orgasm that had her twitching against him and clutching onto his shoulder.
‘Ohhh… You little shit!’ Her mental voice carried a moan that belied her loving nickname. ‘Fine, if you're going to play it like—’
“AHH!” Her telepathic voice was once again cut off by a cry of pleasure as he hit her with another wash of Hope’s pleasure as his angel continued to worship his cock. Mindy clutched and shivered against him as intense pleasure coursed through her unprepared form.
“Alright, Hope,” Mindy gasped when she was finally able to speak again, “It’s time to show you something that will drive him wild.”
She reached down to stroke the angel’s golden hair again. Hope pulled off of Boyd, took a deep breath, and then plunged forward to bury his length in her throat again.
Boyd let out a groan as she began to swallow at the head and top few inches of his cock as her tongue writhed against his base. He expected her to pull away after a moment, but she just kept at it. Only after more than a minute of this did Boyd realize that Mindy was taking advantage of Hope’s efficient lungs. She could keep it up for longer than he would be able to restrain himself, especially since Mindy had reached inside his mind to metaphysically wrestle away control of the ability he was using to suppress his own pleasure.
With a tether to each of them and experiencing enough pleasure to disrupt his control a little, Boyd was left with the choice of giving up one of the tethers or regaining control over that part of his Power. He decided to double down on his efforts to see if he couldn’t break Mindy’s concentration first. His tail started to vibrate as he plunged it into his angel’s depths, seeking out her most sensitive spots and attacking them relentlessly.
It generated enough pleasure that he was sure it would quickly overwhelm any of his loves, so instead of sending it all to his gothic love he began to fill a box. From there, he sent her an increasing crescendo of exquisite pleasure along with the occasional sudden outpouring of sexual heat that would get her right up to the line.
“Ahhn!” Mindy cried out as the next rush of heat pushed her over the edge into another orgasm and she twisted around to push herself up as she mashed her lips into his in a passionate kiss. He felt the itch across his angel’s Bond as she made Hope start to rock back and forth just a little, adding a pulling and pushing sensation to the tightness of her continuously swallowing throat.
Both women were deeply in the moment, luxuriating in pleasure—both giving and receiving. He sensed that Hope understood what was happening and the fact that her pleasure was being given to another of his lovers created a special kind of thrill for her. The fact that it obviously had such an effect on the Mind Powered made it even more special. Meanwhile, Mindy was surprised by how good being bombarded with pleasure felt, with the mental struggle to keep Boyd from controlling his own reactions providing some extra spice.
Soon, he was at his limit. With a grunt he dumped another orgasm’s worth of pleasure into Mindy before letting himself follow her over the edge. Under Mindy’s guidance, his angel simply left his pulsing cock deep in her throat as she swallowed the first jet that he released before pulling back to collect the rest in her mouth. Hope hummed her appreciation as Mindy cried out as she shivered and trembled against him once more.
Mindy stretched her Power then, exerting control over both Hope and Boyd. As soon as he finished filling his angel’s eager mouth, she crawled up to straddle his lap, reached between them, and impaled herself on his cock. Boyd moved in sync with her and Mindy as the black-haired goth shifted to spread her pillowy thighs to allow his tail to slowly enter her dripping heat.
Then, Hope leaned forward and Mindy leaned in too, until his two loves kissed directly in front of him. With Hope’s mouth still full of his release, they were soon sharing it back and forth. Boyd groaned as his angel rode his still rigid cock while his tail working its way in and out of Mindy.
‘Use that pleasure to make us both cum again and then follow us over the edge,’ she moaned in his mind. ‘I don’t know if I’ll be able to do what I need to do for much longer now that you’ve gotten us both going.’
Boyd did as requested, and then got to enjoy the sight of his gothic love and angel moaning into a kiss while sharing what portion of his cum they had yet to swallow. He found it wasn’t all that hard to trigger a second climax of his own, despite it being so soon after his last. As he did, he felt Mindy do… something… in his head.
Then suddenly, all three of them merged into something like what they experienced when first welcoming a woman into his Devoted. He sensed Mindy take control of it and use it to show Hope something of herself—her passionate love for him and the more platonic version she held for the women in his life. After a brief moment, the state ended as abruptly as it began and the kiss they shared became languid as they came down from their high together.
The kiss ended tenderly, and Hope breathed, “I’m sorry I ever doubted you, sister.”
“It’s okay, sister,” Mindy replied.
Boyd smiled at the pleased contentment that filled both of their Bonds.
Hope returned a radiant smile, then began rocking up and down on his cock again as she asked sweetly, “Would you please show me the different ways he likes to be ridden next?”
“Kuh-he,” Mindy giggled. “I promised to control him only for a short while… but if your Lord doesn’t mind, I suppose I could show you a few tricks.”
“That would be… acceptable.”
Boyd was only marginally successful when he tried not to sound too eager. He wasn’t sure how much time had passed already, but he had been told to set a couple of hours aside for them… and he planned to make good use of every single minute.
Chapter 36
Laura let out a sigh as they reset the chessboard. She had to move a lot more pieces from the side of the board back into their starting positions than Boyd did—and she paused to study each one for a moment before she did. She admired each black pawn before she set them back onto the board. The chess set Tinker had made for Boyd was amazing.
Each pawn was a miniature Boyd—and not all in the same pose. Both the white King and the black King were Boyd, as well. The black King’s eyes, tail, fists, and wings blazed with his black flame, while the white King flexed as he threw his head back in a primal roar.
The black Queen was Mind Witch in her full gothic splendor while the white Queen was a Silvie that floated an inch above her piece’s base. For black, a goth Silvie was one of the bishops—with a white corseted Mindy serving as a white bishop. Raev was the other bishop for both white and black. The black Kitsune went full goth as she leaned forward with her tails spread in a fan behind her while the white one blew a kiss with one hip cocked out to the side.
The knights for each side were Hope and Tinker. Laura had learned that she could throw Boyd a bit off his game if she toyed with the goth Hope figure. His golden eyes locked onto the figurine unerringly each time she acted like she was going to take it. And he blinked a few times and had to study the board for a moment each time she moved her piece back away from it.
The nurse had to admit the angel’s figurine did look smoking hot in a black choker and babydoll.
The white knight was Tinker, bent forward at the waist to flash some cleavage and cute as a button in a pale pink romper, while holding up a sonic driver. The goth version wore some black armor that included a panel of blue and red lights on her chest and held an odd black helmet under one arm while brandishing what looked to be a red laser sword. For some reason, Boyd had said ‘Tink-vader’—as he called her black knight—was his favorite piece on the board. His reaction to the other angelic black knight said otherwise.
Laura was almost disappointed in her own figurines—she and Daisy were the rooks. Her own white rook had the nurse scowling down at a medical chart that if you looked close enough was Boyd’s. Her black rook had black garters and black lingerie peaking out from under a white lab coat as she smirked while holding up a massive nerve-stim in one hand. She had to swallow a giggle every time Boyd shuddered before picking up that piece.
Daisy’s rook figurines were downright modest compared to everyone else’s pieces. Her black rook stirred chocolate cake batter in a bowl while wearing her trademark black dress pants and a white-short-sleeve blouse. The fairy woman’s white rook had her serving a piece of white cake while wearing a pale blue sundress under a white apron. She wasn’t sure if Daisy would be thrilled or disappointed to know that Boyd hardly gave her figurines a second glance when moving them.
