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Prompt List:

Day 1: Thigh Riding 

Day 2: Breeding 

Day 3: Collaring 

Day 4:  jealous/ possessive 

Day 5: Cockwarming

Day 6: Impact Play 

Day 7: Hate Sex 

Day 8: Wall/Window/Door sex 

Day 9: Public Sex 

Day 10: Pegging 

Day 11: Formalwear 

Day 12: Lingerie 

Day 13: Shower Sex 

Day 14: First time 

Day 15: Facesitting  

Day 16: blowjob/ handjob

Day 17: Accidental Stimulation

Day 18: Striptease/Lap dance 

Day 19: Uniform Kink 

Day 20:Double Penetration

Day 21: Glove Kink 

Day 22: Dry Humping 

Day 23:Temperature Play 

Day 24:Guided Masturbation 

Day 25:Face fucking 

Day 26: Vanilla/ Soft & slow sex  

Day 27: Sleepy Sex 

Day 28:Stockings 

Day 29: Breath Play 

Day 30:Massaging 

Day 31: Wild Card 

Extras (can combine with one prompt above)

Mirror sex 

Toys 

Threesome 

Praise Kink 

Denial

Edging 

Overstimulation 

Aphrodisiacs

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A whine tears from your throat as you feel lips tease your ear lobe and his breath tickles you. A breathless laugh escapes him as he hears you moan. You knew entering a bet with Clavis was a bad idea, but the task seemed so simple. A huff leaves your lips as you think about how he 'found a loophole' in the bet and how now you were naked on his fully clothed thigh, tied up and grinding against him. Clavis's voice breaks you from your thoughts.

“Now Darling, lookup, I want to see your eyes” Clavis breathes into your ear as you look up in the floor-length mirror meeting his smirking gold eyes. Clavis is just holding your hips, hands occasionally holding your thighs while you propel yourself along his thigh. You can barely recognize yourself, the blush on your face travels all the way down to your exposed breasts and your hair is falling out of your normally tidy bun, making you look overall like a hot mess. A groan chokes its way out of your lips as you watch through the mirror as Clavis trails one hand along your thigh, pleasure courses through you at the teasing touch, his other hand cupping one of your bouncing breasts and pinching the nipple lightly. 

“Come on Darling, if you don't keep going I'll stop,” Clavis teases, purposely brushing along the inside of your thighs reveling in the little gasps escaping your lips. His eyes are focused on yours through the mirror and he keeps eye contact as he kisses up your neck. You struggle against his belt that has your hands bound, arms up around his neck. 

“ Come on, I know you can do it without me.” He encourages you, as you start to slow down more, resting your head against his chest, you close your eyes and focus on the sensations. His thigh is flexing against your core, a wet spot starting to appear on his thigh. The hand on your breast gives your nipple one more pinch before moving down to your other thigh, both fingers moving together on your thighs, drawing teasing patterns. You can feel the pleasure building in your core as you open your eyes, Clavis is studying your face in the mirror enjoying all the pleasured sounds and gasps he is drawing from your mouth. 

"Aw, your legs are trembling, does it feel that good?" Clavis teases as you continue to grind against him, looking for the last little bit to send you over the edge. The pleasure is building as Clavis continues to play with your thighs and run his lips along your shoulder, keeping his gaze locked with yours. 

Your orgasm washes over you fast and suddenly, causing your vision to go white. Your head goes back against Clavis' chest as he steadies your trembling body, still tracing patterns on your thighs and pressing kisses to your neck until you calm down. 

" Do you want more?" Clavis has a mischievous look in his eye as he grinds against you and teasingly nips along your neck. With a soft whimper, you lean back against his chest as his hands tighten along your hips and he drags you along his thigh again. Your legs are trembling too much to be much help and your oversensitized clit is causing pleasured pain to shoot into your body. 

" I hope you aren't too tired, I have plenty more in store," Clavis whispers in your ear as he slips one hand to your clit, rubbing it as he slides you along his thigh. You meet his eyes in the mirror and shake your head. Whimpers escape your lips as you help, the pleasure is already building again. Clavis moves faster, the lust in his eyes growing as you continue to review your punishment late into the night. 

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Right now you were really regretting the decisions you made earlier. You knew better earlier, you knew you shouldn’t have laid yourself over his desk in the office so he got a good eyeful of your ass. The smack that he gave you in the office was only a preview of the revenge he had in store for you.

  If you had known you would end up tied up on Fenrir’s thigh, unable to cum you probably would have behaved. You look up into his magenta eyes that are dark with lust as he watches you grind against his clothed leg in just your underwear.  Your hands are tied with his belt behind his neck grinding along his thigh. One of his hands is on the arm of the sofa you both are sitting on and the other arm is on your thigh, drawing circles as you move back and forth.  His eyes are focused on yours, challenging you as you move, enjoying the look of building pleasure on your face. 

“Enjoying yourself Alice?” He asks, lifting his hand to twirl a piece of your hair in his fingers. A soft moan is all that escapes your lips as you try to create more friction to get off on. 

“Fenrir-” You protest, wanting his help with the friction, you were exhausted from moving along his thigh, but he only cups your cheek and watches your face. His other hand comes up to smack your ass cheek eliciting a gasp from your lips. Pleasure pools quicker in your core and your eyes beg him for more.

“Are you enjoying yourself?” Fenrir repeats his earlier question, clearly expecting an answer from you, and you nod, letting out a low whine. 

“Fenrir, please let me cum, I want to cum,” you whimper, the spot on his leg growing bigger the more you grind on his thigh, your juices long since soaked in your underwear.  Another smack answers you as Fenrir’s hand connects with your ass, rubbing it immediately after to soothe the pain. His hand leaves your chin and you drop your head, focusing all your energy on continuing to find pleasure on his thigh, feeling your underwear bunch with the friction. 

“Do you know how much I wanted to cum earlier? I had to go the entire day with the image of you bent over my desk. You are going to know what it feels like to lose control, I am going to make you beg to cum.” Fenrir’s eyes hold such an intense heat you find yourself whimpering under his gaze, grinding faster as you start to chase your high. His hands come to your hips, forcing you to slow down as he kisses you. His kiss is hot and passionate, the desperation clearly coming through as his hands fall to your hips, pulling your underwear off. 

"Let's just get these off you, they are absolutely soaked and not doing anything for you," Fenrir tells you, watching as you wiggle out of them and he slaps your ass a few more times. The pleasure pools more as you scream until he finally runs his hands along your ass, guiding you back to grinding along his thigh. 

"You look so good there," Fenrir purrs in your ear, allowing you to work yourself back up, feeling the coil threatening to snap. He slows you down again as soon as the coil is about to snap and you whine, rocking against him slowly. 

"Fenrir, please, my love" you beg, head on his shoulder and tears rolling down. He caresses your ass cheeks, slapping them both and you gasp, a choked groan slipping from your lips. All you want to do is cum, whines seep from your lips as you start grinding on his legs, chasing your high again, the overstimulation on your core is turning to such a painful pleasure. 

"Not yet, I know you can hold on just a little bit longer." Fenrir kisses the tears off your cheek, using his hands to tilt your head to get your other cheek before gripping your ass again, using it as leverage to grind his thigh. The sounds coming out of your mouth aren't even words anymore, just whines and moans as he continues to work you back up to your high before forcing you to stop, your ass stinging from his hands and core completely over-stimulated. The tears still fall down your cheeks as Fenrir kisses your cheek. 

"Fen, Fen, please" his name falls from your lips in a brief moment of clarity as he forces you to come down again still not able to cum. 

"Alright baby. If you are going to cum, it is going to be all over my thigh" Fenrir tells you, removing his hands from you and placing them behind him. You grind helplessly along his thigh, chasing the high, relief finally coursing through you as the stars burst behind your eyes. Your orgasm hits hard, causing you to be left gasping on Fenrir's thigh as you come down, the tears finally calming down as Fenrir holds you, rubbing your back and untying your hands. He scoops you up and lays next to you on the bed, fingers trailing over your body as you calm down, consciousness slipping away into the night.

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The day is fading fast into the night as Alice stands in front of the window, brushing out her hair humming a song from the Land of Reason. She is reflecting over the day and misses the sound of her husband leaving the bathroom and coming over to her. Thinking instead about the strange look in his eyes when he picked her up earlier in the day, an unreadable expression had crossed his features and his hand had barely left her stomach all night. 

Alice jumps as the hands wrap around her waist again, landing softly on her stomach as her husband nestles his face into her neck. 

“Can you sing the song again?” He huskily whispers in her ear, rubbing her stomach softly. Alice places down the brush and nods, resting her hands on his she rests her head back against the solid bare chest and starts singing. 

Soon night will come, quieting the sun 

Silent the sounds of the night coming through

Hear the wind whisper, whispering to you

Sleep, sleep, sleep good night my dear one 

Good night my sweet one, good night to you good night

Alice’s voice fades into the darkening room and Sirius kisses her neck as he wraps her closer to him and scoops her up. Alice yelps as she grabs his neck. Coming face to face with the Queen of Spades she sees the same look in his eyes as earlier. 

“Sirius?” She questions and he smiles at her.

“Little Lady, please promise me you will sing that song to our babies,” Sirius whispers as he brings her to the bed. Alice gasps softly at his insinuation and suddenly it clicks for her. 

“Sirius you want children?” she quietly asks and he nods, bringing her to the bed and throwing her on the sofa covers, following her on top. 

“I promise” Alice whispers. Sirius captures her lips in a fierce kiss, his body pressed against hers and he slips his tongue into her mouth. She lets out a moan and brings her hands up around his neck. Breaking the kiss Sirius starts trailing kisses down her neck. A groan leaves Alice as Sirius pulls down her nightgown and sucks a nipple into his mouth. Sirius brings his hands down to her core as Alice weaves her hands through his hair. He brings his lips back up to hers and meets her eyes, her blue eyes reflect the lust in his own. 

“I can't wait to fill you up with my children. You are going to be so beautiful.” He presses a kiss to her lips and her eyes darken further, her nails scrape along his scalp and he kisses lower down to her stomach. “Right here.” He whispers, covering her stomach with kisses and Alice tries to guide his head down, but Sirius catches her hands, not wanting to be rushed. 

Slowly he kisses down her stomach to her core, pulling down her underwear and spreading her legs. Alice whimpers as he takes his time, he savors every inch of skin, lavishing it in kisses before moving on.  When his lips finally circle around her clit, Alice bucks up into him, a cry leaving her lips. Sirius holds her down by her hips and starts lavishing her core with his tongue. Fingers weave through his hair as Alice holds on, scratching his scalp and earning growls and harsher sucks. As Alice’s orgasm approaches, a finger enters her, stretching her out and making sure she is prepared. Alice lets out a cry of his name as her orgasm crashes over her, legs shaking around Sirius’s head, stars are bursting behind her eyes. Sirius doesn’t stop any of his ministrations, not letting her catch a break, Alice whines as she comes two more times, each orgasm building stronger than the last.

Sirius finally comes back up her body, kissing her stomach and breasts until she comes down from the high. Slowly he kisses her lips, letting his love and affection speak for itself while he lines himself up with her entrance. In one swift thrust, he fully sheathes himself, muffling Alice’s cry with his mouth. He doesn’t stop, feeling her body accept him willingly and Alice brings her arms around his neck, holding on. 

Sirius’s pace is rough and heavy as he slams into her, reaching as deep into her as he can. Her nails dig into his back and her legs wrap tightly around his waist, still shaking from the three orgasms he pulled out of her earlier. It isn’t long before he feels her walls tighten around him and he muffles her cries as she comes, walls clenching around him and fueling his drive more. Her clit is screaming with overstimulation at this point and Sirius groans at how deep her nails are scratching his back. Resting his forehead against hers, he continues his unrelenting pace, bringing her up to the brink of orgasm again, but slows down enough to keep her on edge. 

“Come with me” He commands, his thumb finding her clit and rubbing circles, bringing cries from her lips. 

“Sirius” She gasps, he feels her walls clench around him and he captures her lips in a fierce kiss, burying himself as deep as he can while he comes within her. The warmth encapsulates both of them as they rise out their orgasms, Sirius staying within and starts to whisper in her ear. 

“I’m not done yet Little Lady, not until you are dripping with my cum and pregnant with my child.” The Queen of Spades lets out a soft groan at the lust that clouds Alice’s face at his words and the night continues with the soft moans and cries under the moonlight.

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Alice moves down the darkened hallway as she enters headquarters, only the moonlight lighting her path. She stumbles a little, the alcohol from her time at the bar still pumping through her system. Trying to avoid her boyfriend, she drops off the drunk doctor to his room first before moving towards her shared room with the Jack of Hearts, praying he is asleep. 

Her fears are realized when she enters the room and sees him sitting at his desk working on paperwork, the only glow in the room coming from the small lamp on his desk. He says nothing to her as she locks the door and removes her jacket, stumbling slightly to his desk and plopping herself in his lap. He ignores her while he finishes his work causing her to pout. 

“Edgar I’m home, you should give me a kiss.”She whines, trying to take a kiss from him but he moves out of the way, his eyes never leaving his work. 

“No, only good girls get kisses, and you were not a good girl tonight Alice.” He reprimands her, only holding her waist enough to keep her from falling off his lap, not wanting to see her hurt. 

“But I want a kiss, what do I need to do for a kiss?” She prods, leaning forward to run her nose along his jaw. Amusement flickers through Edgar’s eyes for a moment. 

“Try being on time next time and I’ll give you a kiss” He flips his page and starts working on the next page. 

“Do I have to wait until next time I have to go out? What can I do tonight for a kiss?” She begs, kissing a line from his jaw to his ear and his grip on her tightens as he focuses on his work. 

“Stop that Alice and go to bed, here I’ll give you a kiss,” He tells her, pecking her barely on the cheek before going back to work, and Alice whines. 

“That wasn’t a Kiss Edgar” She protests before whispering in his ear “I’ll show you a real kiss” She places kisses up his neck and scrapes his ear with her teeth, Ed’s breath catches, barely able to hold back a moan as she nibbles on his soft spot. 

“Last warning Alice, go to bed unless you want me to fuck you senseless”  His hands are digging into her waist and he resigns from his work waiting for her answer. She looks at him with desire in her eyes, her eyes linger on his lips. 

“Is that a promise? If I let you fuck me will you give me a kiss? Are you going to fuck me until I can’t think and fill me with your cum?” Her voice drops and Egar doesn’t respond, just throwing her over his shoulder and depositing her on the bed on all fours. He makes quick work of her dress and pulls off the rest of his clothes, rubbing her core with one hand until she is shaking around him. 

“Edgar, please” She whines, looking over her shoulder with lust-filled eyes, slowly sobering up and getting more turned on as his promise runs through her mind. Edgar eyes her perfectly displayed ass, lining up his cock to her entrance. He enters her slowly, watching in fascination as he disappears inside her. She whines from the slow penetration, impatient for him to move faster. 

“Fine Alice, you better hold on” He warns, his hands moving to hold her hips tightly, driving himself into her fully and reveling in the cry that leaves her lips. Edgar tightens his grip as he pounds her into the mattress, not relenting as he feels her come around his cock. Cries of his name fall from her lips as she comes, she gives up on holding herself up and lets her upper body fall against the mattress. Cries fall from her lips as she is quickly brought to the edge again, his name the only sensible word she can say as she comes around him again. Edgar groans into her shoulder as he feels his pleasure building. 

“Ready for me to fill you up darling? I am going to come inside you” He growls in her ear and she clenches in response, not able to form words past his name. He grabs her bruised waist harder and continues, thrusts growing sloppy as he rubs her overstimulated clit, bringing her to her third orgasm as he buries himself inside her, thick white ropes coating her walls. Alice cries as Edgar falls against the bed, pulling her back to his chest. He stays buried inside her, enjoying the feeling of her walls still clenching around him. She whines, moving against his length and drawing out a moan. 

“Ready for round 2 already?” Edgar asks, lifting her leg to change the angle and watching her face distort into pure pleasure as he hardens again, punishing his naughty Alice late into the night.

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The two pairs of eyes glare at each other from across the room, you can feel the tension in the air as you exit the shower, both Queens waiting for you. If anyone would have told you that you would have not only one Queen of Cradle, but both  Queens of Cradle to take care of you, you would never have believed them. Sirius is sitting on the bed shirtless waiting for you while Jonah is at the vanity running a brush through his hair.

“Come here Alice,” Sirius motions you over, pulling you into his lap and attacking your neck with kisses, replacing certain fading marks with his own darker marks. 

“Queen of Spades, if you are covering my marks we are going to have a serious issue,” Jonah growls from the vanity, placing his brush down and glowering at Sirius in the mirror. Sirius finally leaves your neck to give Jonah a smug smirk. 

“Well maybe you shouldn’t have let your marks get so light Jonah, it makes it easy to see who she belongs to.” Sirius taunts, holding your waist firmer and going back to lavishing your breasts and shoulders in kisses, occasionally sucking a mark into your soft flesh. Your breathing becomes heavier, little sighs falling from your lips. Jonah stands up abruptly and storms over to the bed, his eyes glowing a bright amber. Taking off his shirt he pulls you out of Sirius’s arms and into his. His face goes straight to your neck and shoulders, fangs scraping your skin as he litters marks across it. You feel Sirius stand up, coming behind you and sandwiching you. 

 With the hands on your hips and the hands around your breasts, you are powerless in the struggle between the Queens. Soft moans and sighs fall from your lips as you are thoroughly loved, fingers trailing down to your clothed core. You are stripped of your nightgown and robe, deft fingers take your underwear as well leaving you completely bare to the room. 

 A whine leaves your mouth and a growl returns it. Sirius spins you around so that you are facing him and you can see lust clouding his amethyst eyes. Like moths to a flame, you meet his lips, quickly submitting to his passionate kisses as he explores your mouth with his tongue. He hides your moans and sighs from Jonah who is currently playing with your thighs and teasing your core, enjoying how your pulse quickens whenever he plays with your clit and then pulls away. 

“Jonah, please stop teasing” You whine, rutting against him as Sirius pulls you closer to him, clearly not pleased with you calling another's name. 

“Mine” Sirius purrs against your lips, eyes starting to glow a bright amethyst. You kiss him quickly as Jonah protests, hoping to sidetrack from the argument about to happen. Smacks to your ass bring you away from Sirius’s lips as Jonah glares. 

“Surely you remember the agreement Queen of Spades, she is ours. If you need help understanding it, check the dictionary” Jonah taunts, turning you to him and kissing you just as deep. Jonah falls back onto the bed, pulling you on top of him as the kisses deepened. You feel fingers return to your core and start bucking against the hands, impatient for the fingers to enter you. You grind down onto Jonah’s length, drawing hisses from the Queen. 

“Alice, stop being so naughty or I won’t be able to hold back” Jonah warns as you buck against him a second time rolling your hips into his. A smack toy your ass only makes you purr and stick your ass out more, inviting another smack. 

“Little lady,” Sirius also warns, his voice somewhere between husky and growling. You look over your shoulder at him. 

“What if I don’t want you to hold back?” You ask meeting his gaze before turning to Jonah and ghosting your lips above his. “What if I wanted you to fuck me?”You hear a hiss from Jonah followed by his fingers lacing through your hair so you are held close to his lips. Jonah dominates your mouth, one hand going to free his erection. The sound of a zipper causes shivers through your spine and you wait until hands on your hips guide you down. Jonah brings both hands to your hips and you bury your face in his neck. You press down on him, taking him steadily until he is fully sheathed. Jonah huffs, and you roll your hips into him, whining when he keeps you still. 

“If you want to be able to walk tomorrow Alice you better stay still for a minute” Sirius grabs a handful of your ass to make his point and the threat sends shivers down your spine. You are tempted to take him up on his threat, wanting to see just how rough he can be, but you hold still. Busying yourself with leaving marks on Jonah’s porcelain shoulder you feel fingers enter you alongside Jonahs cock causing both of you to moan.  

“Deep breath Alice,” Sirius tells you and you keep your face in the crook of Jonah’s neck, the sweet strawberry fragrance calms you as you breathe deep. You let out a groan as you feel Sirius slowly stretch in, rubbing Jonah’s cock with his own, both letting out low hisses. It is only a few moments before the two queens share a look and they set a brutal pace, hitting all the spots within you causing you to cry against Jonah’sshoulder. Screams of their names leave your lips as they fuck you as you asked. The pleasure builds quickly up in you and you cum without warning, explosions going off in your nerves. The Queens both growl as you clench around them, chasing their orgasms as well. Jonah releases first in you, sinking his fangs into your neck and sending you into another orgasm, causing you to cry his name as you cum.  You moan and whine a little as he pulls out. Sirius lifts you into his arms, kneeling on the mattress and bringing you up to his chest. His hand falls to your clit and he rubs circles into the sensitive nub. 

“Isn’t this what you wanted Alice? Do you want to get fucked and filled with our cum? Say it,” Sirius growls in your ear. Whines fall from your lips as you try to pronounce the words amidst the thorough fucking you are receiving. 

“I - I - w - want i-it. F-Fu- Fuck m-me” You manage to stutter out between moans and the gibberish. The fingers on your clit move faster as Jonah moves from beneath you and Sirius shoves your face back into the mattress. You scream his name as his new angle has him dragging his cock along the most sensitive parts of your core and you whine, losing the ability to say anything but his name. The pleasure is building quickly and you feel his claw break into the skin on your hip, but the pain is dulled by the pleasure of him in you. Feeling him start t stutter his hips and driving harder into you you know he is close. You can tell your orgasm is quickly approaching, your body is starting to tingle, your senses going into overdrive. 

“Cum Alice, Cum all over my cock while I cum inside you” Sirius growls in your ear and the words alone send you straight into your orgasm. Barely able to hear yourself scream his name, you lose all senses and are only able to focus on the warmth flooding your core as Sirius cums inside you. 

When you come down and open your eyes you feel a warm cloth being wiped along your core.  Jonah is gently cleaning you off, rubbing massage oil along your sore legs and Sirius is holding you in his arms, brushing your hair and humming a song. His low baritone sends shivers down your spine and you shut your eyes again, content to let the two queens take care of you.

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“Ray, your home!” you run and wrap your arms around your lover as he comes down the hall, catching you with open arms. He lifts you in his arms, spinning you around and giving you a passionate kiss. 

“Ray-” Sirius calls from the office, raising his eyebrows as he sees the affectionate display. “Sorry Little Lady, I need to keep him a few more hours” Sirius eyes you empathetically, knowing how cranky you had been worrying about Ray. A frown marrs your face as you rest your head on his shoulder a soft whine leaving your lips that only he can hear. 

“I got you a present, let me go take care of this and meet me in my room tonight” Ray whispers in your ear, pressing another softer, sweeter kiss to your lips before putting you down and walking into the office, shooting a wink over his shoulder and causing a rush of desire to flood your core, you can’t wait for tonight, spending all day working hard to pass the time and distract the pooling pleasure in your core. 

“Ray?” Nighttime finally hits and you make your way to your lover’s room, hearing an affirms come in. Entering his room you see Ray sitting on the edge of his bed waiting for you in just his pants fresh from the shower. You skillfully navigate his room, used to the pile of books everywhere, and tackle him into the bed. Pinning him under you you give him a desperate kiss and he reciprocates, chuckling when you break for air. 

“I’ve missed you too” He presses kisses to your jaw and you release his wrists, letting him sit back up with you on his lap, straddling him. You let him kiss you, relishing the feeling on his lips on your jaw and neck.  Two weeks is too long to go without seeing him, the occasional trip always leaves you a little affection starved. You rock into him slightly when his hands come up to unbutton your blouse hearing him hiss under his breath as you rub his erection. His hands move faster, lips finding yours as your blouse and bra are ripped from your body, his hands cupping your breasts. His lips trail from your mouth down to your beast and you weave your fingers in his hair as he alterations sucking on your breasts, tilting your head back. When you look back down, you see emerald eyes simmering with heat watching your reactions and you purr, massaging his scalp as he sucks, his hands start working on your corset and skirt, pulling them off your body before also ripping your panties. 

“Beautiful” Ray soaks up the image of you completely naked and you blush, feeling the heat spread along your face, neck, and chest, dusting your skin. “Babe, how many times have I seen you naked? Ray teases at your blush, kissing your cheek and lifting you up. He leads you to the mirror so you can look at your reflection. You are completely bare and Ray still has his pants on, both of your eyes have lust clouding them and Ray’s hair is messy from where you were holding on. 

“ Ready for your present kitten?” Ray whispers in your ear and you nod, eyes darkening further at the nickname, desire continuing to flood your body in a warm heat. He walks over to his dresser and pulls out a box. “Close your eyes and lift your hair off your neck” Ray commands and you comply, closing your eyes and pulling your hair off, revealing your neck to him. Kisses press along your neck as you shiver and suddenly something cool and smooth wraps around your neck and the slightest noise of metal on metal is heard as the metal hits just below the choker. A second later you feel something on top of your head that feels like a headband. 

“Open” Ray’s voice is lower and husky, opening your eyes you immediately meet his, the dark emerald eyes are swirling with lust, desire, and love. You see two black cat ears on your head fastened with a headband and a new choker around your neck. It is smooth leather and has diamonds encrusted in it shaped like spades. A simple metal spade charm hangs off the choker and a K is engraved in it. It is clearly a collar to go with the cat ears, but the charm can be removed to make it a beautiful day choker. 

“Ray, this is so beautiful,” you gasp, fingers admiring the sleek black leather, only wearing the choker and headband is turning you on so much more. Your eyes drift down to Ray’s hand and you see him holding a tail with a magic crystal-shaped butt plug attached. 

“Can I add this?” Ray asks and you nod quickly excitement filling your body and desire and pleasure pooling in your core. “ Good girl, get on the bed. Hands and knees facing the mirror” Ray commands, his voice darkening a little more, you know the two weeks without you have affected him too. You comply immediately, wiggling your butt as you go down on your knees and Ray climbs in the bed behind you, smacking your ass when you wiggle it again. Giggles spill from your lips and he growls. 

“Hold still, unless you would rather have your ass turned red instead of filled” He warns, immediately stilling you. You don’t want to test him too much tonight, not if the butt plug was a magic crystal. Ray licks his fingers before starting to prepare you, moans spilling from your lips as he teases your ass, fingers spreading you enough to take the plug. He lubes it up, slipping it in just as vibrations start to come from the plug. 

“Ray - “ You squeal, as he turns up the vibrations, curling your toes at the feeling of the vibrator in your ass. 

“Look up” he commands, releasing you and turning down the vibrator so you can move a little to catch a glimpse of the black cat tail behind you. “You looks so damn good” Ray pulls you back to him, one hand massaging your ass cheek and the other starts rubbing your core. 

“Good Girl, you love this don’t you” He groans when he feels how wet you are from the presents. You nod happily, shaking your butt a little to see the tail move behind you. 

“I love it so much, it feels so good” You moan, fingers playing with the little spade charm on the choker, listening to the barely audible jingle of the bell inside. A cry leaves your lips as his fingers circle your clit, the hand on your ass moves to grip your hips as pleasure starts to flood your senses. 

“Fuck Ray -” You try to warn him, but the orgasm overtakes you before you can, head hitting your arms as you stick your ass up higher, riding his hand as pleasure explodes your mind.  Ray doesn’t stop his ministrations, continuing after your orgasm is over, overstimulating your bud and thrusting his fingers into your core. He purposely hits your sweet spot, drawing out loud moans from you. Between the vibrations from the vibrator in your ass and his relentless attack on your core, your legs are a trembling mess, leaving Ray to steady your hips as he continues. Your second orgasm builds up, the coil tightening and snapping, leaving you breathlessly moaning his name on the bed. His hands don’t leave you still, one hand bringing out more moans from your lips and the other holding you upright, your legs having long turned into jelly. 

“Ray, fuck me please, I just want you to fuck me” you beg but he ignores you. Your entrance clenches around nothing as he turns up the vibrator and focuses on your clit, not even letting you take his fingers. You look up in the mirror to see his eye firmly on your ass and the way you are rocking into him. As the speed of his thumb on your clit increases and the vibrations in your ass don’t stop, your third orgasm overtakes your mind by force and without warning. Stars burst behind your eyes as your nerves turn into fireworks, lighting up everywhere he is touching, and amplifying every feeling of the vibrator in your ass. Swears and moans are all that fall from your lips as you rock against him and beg for him to take you. The vibrator in your ass is turned down as you feel him line up at your entrance and slowly push in, his name falling from your lips like a mantra. 

“Hold on Darling, I can’t hold back tonight” He warns, barely able to wait for you to adjust to his size before withdrawing and slamming back into, timing his thrusts with the vibrations, it isn’t long before your fourth orgasm erupts, your mind barely able to process anything but his voice and the pleasure. You feel his arms wrap around you, pulling you up against his body so you are just on your knees. 

“Look in the mirror” He huskily commands, hooking his finger in your collar and using that as leverage on your body. You force your eyes open to see tears running down your face, his hand around the collar on your neck and you watch as he thrusts into your body, other and sinking to your clit. You don’t know how loud you screamed, if you were able to scream at all when your next orgasm overtook you, your mind turning into mush, and your vision leaving you, your brain fails to process anything for the next little bit. When you open your eyes again, you are wrapped up in Ray’s arms, all cleaned up and he is rubbing massage oil into your thighs. You smile at him happily, throat too raw to talk much. You just reach up and play with the choker around your neck, giggling until he pulls you closer to him and you snuggle back into his chest falling back into sleep listening to his heartbeat.

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Alice lets out a hum as she walks down the path toward the treehouse in search of her boyfriend. After finding the surrounding forest empty, she hunts the rest of the treehouse for her mischievous lover. She checks her room, the kitchen, and is in his room when she notices a box hidden under the bed. Curiosity fills her and she goes for the box, it is a small purple box with a pink ribbon. She opens it up just as the lock clicks behind her, whirling around she sees her boyfriend standing behind her with a smirk. 

"Hey Kitten" he walks forwards and catches Alice by the waist, laying the box on the bed and kissing her passionately. 

"Loki," Alice breathes, after the kiss looking frazzled and a mess. Loli captures her lips again, slipping his tongue in her mouth to play with her own. His hands slip around to her ass and he squeezes her cheeks, massaging them roughly. He backs Alice up into the wall and she wraps her legs around his waist. Her arms go tight around his neck and he smiles, nipping her ear lobe. 

"If you want to see what is inside the box you need to be a good girl. Keep your hands around my neck okay?" He whispers in her ear, a smile breaking across his face when she relaxes and nods, locking her hands together. Loki continues to tease her kissing her everywhere that isn’t her lips and nipping the soft spots of her neck, reveling in the low moans escaping her throat. 

“Loki please stop teasing me” She begs, softly her eyes meet his mismatched ones. A smirk appears on his face and he bites her neck again, sucking a mark into the skin and starting to kiss her collarbone until he finds another good spot. Wanting to access more of her he uses the wall to anchor her so he can use magic to strip them both of their clothes. Cries leave her lips as he harshly sucks and massages her breasts, but she keeps her word and her hands don’t leave his neck.  He grows impatient, feeling her grind against him lightly as he continues playing with her breasts and decided to abandon them, moving south and pulling more whines from her lips. His fingers find her core and his mouth finds hers, tongues intertwining as he enters her, thrusting slowly at first until she pulls away. 

“Loki, faster please” she begs, her eyes are full of lust and Loki goes back to marking up her neck and chest as he thrusts faster, his thumb finding her clit. He loves the cries falling from her lips as he feels they are both close. He rubs the circles faster and speeds up as he feels her walls clenching around him and her thighs tense. They both fall over the edge at the same time and Loki groans, biting her shoulder as he comes, feeling her walls clench around him, squeezing him till he’s empty. Alice was resting her head against the wall, little whines leaving her lips as Loki continues to shallowly thrust inside her as they both come down. 

Loki brings his hands back to her ass and carries her over to the bed, gently lowering her onto her knees, waiting until her body can handle her wait. She looks up at him surprised and he smiles mischievously at her. 

“Want to see what’s in the box?” Loki asks and Alice nods, causing Loki’s smile to grow. He pulls out a beautiful black collar,  it a shiny leather and thin, but is set with magic stones. Alice’s breath hitches and Loki looks down at her. 

“Loki, it’s beautiful” her eyes never leave the leather piece and Loki smiles triumphantly. He wraps the collar around her neck, Alice helping give him a better angle.  Loki’s breath hitches as he steps back to admire his work and sees Alice’s flawless neck now adorned with the collar. He runs his fingers from her breast up to her neck and hooks it under her collar, guiding her up higher on her knees and watching the way her eyes dilate in pleasure as the leather rubs her neck. 

“Do you like your new collar kitten?” he asks, his voice is growing husky as he looks at collar, getting more turned on by the fact she likes it and the blush that is growing on her cheeks the more his finger plays with her neck and the leather. 

“Yes, I like it very much” She answers, her eyes never leaving his, noticing the exhaustion in her gaze he sits next to her on the bed and pulls her against him. She instinctively falls against him, curling up into him and closing her eyes. 

“Good Girl, let’s take a nap together” A hum is all that answers him as Alice is already almost asleep. Loki pulls the blanket around both of them and runs his hand through her hair, pulling her into his chest and feeling her body relax against his. She nuzzles into his neck, as they both drift off tangled up in each other.

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You hum as you spin around the ballroom floor, your dress catching the light from the chandelier, Arthur’s eyes stay on your figure, watching the nobleman dancing with you. You curtsy to the man who danced with you politely before turning away to go find your boyfriend. As you head outside to see if he is outside you are grabbed by the same man that was dancing with you. 

“Mon Amour, would you take a walk with me?” The man stands too close to you and you try to put distance between you. 

“I’m sorry Monsieur, there must be some misunderstanding”  You try to step back, but the man pulls you back into his arms. 

“Nonsense, a beautiful woman like you should be with me,” the man haughtily declares and suddenly a hand covers his. 

“I really must insist that you take your hands off her,” a voice cuts in and you relax. The man gets angry and tries to fight Arthur, but Theo quickly comes in to help as well. Arthur pulls you away to safety while Theo deals with the nobleman. You spin around to meet Arthur and kiss him, missing his presence severely. 

“Thank you,” You whisper, but Arthur doesn’t answer, he tugs your arm and motions to a waiting carriage. You both enter and go back to the mansion, slightly earlier than the others, but Arthur just leads you to his room. 

“Arthur?” You ask, pulling his face to meet yours, his blue eyes pierce through yours and he backs you up into a wall. Pinning your hands above your head his lips find yours and he wastes no time dominating your mouth. When you both break for air, he seems to snap back into reality, though a darker, lustful look is still within his eyes. 

“I hate seeing other men touching you” Arthur murmurs in your ear, kissing down your neck and sucking marks along your shoulders. You whine under his touch, feeling his knee go between your legs. 

“I never want anyone but you to touch me” you mewl as Arthur pulls down your dress top,  sucking a breast into his mouth. You arch and Arthur starts unlacing your dress removing it properly before throwing you on the bed and losing his outer layers. 

Arthur pins you to the mattress below him, kissing your skin and running his fingers along your soaked core, teasing you. 

“Arthur-” You purr, feeling the pleasure build in your core as he rips off your underwear, quickly entering you with two fingers and thrusting quickly. Your body is quickly thrown into an orgasm, legs shaking and moans falling from your lips. Arthur watches you fall, fingers never leaving your clit as he brings his mouth to your core, tongue joining his fingers at driving you wild. 

“Fuck -” you groan, the overstimulation turning from pain to pleasure as you arch against his lips. Your hands clench the sheets tightly, legs shaking as he teases you on the cusp of another orgasm. 

“Beg Luv” he commands, keeping the coil wound tight in your core, tears of pleasure roll down your cheeks. 

“Arthur. Arthur - please, please fuck me -” You finally manage to string together a beg. Eyes rolling into your head as he curls his fingers, almost letting you fall before pulling away from you, watching with hooded eyes as you writhe beneath him.

Arthur flips you over, lifting your hips and quickly unbuckling his pants. Without much warning he fully sheathes himself into you in one thrust, causing you to cum around him immediately. 

“Oh? Cumming so soon?” He teases, face in the crook of your neck as he set a brutal pace, one that lets out all his frustration and leaves marks along your skin. Cries and moans leave your lips as you take everything Arthur has to give, clenching around him and working to your third orgasm of the night. Everything is lost in the pleasure fogging your mind. The brutal pace, over-sensitized nerves, and fingers digging into your hips are pain signals turned into pleasure. Racing to his climax, Arthur is struggling to keep himself sane inside you, your walls are clenching him so well, causing him to falter. As his hips start to stutter, Arthur digs his fangs into your neck, causing you to overload on pleasure, your mind going white and static filters through your brain. You aren’t able to think clearly for a little bit, only feeling the warmth of his release and him holding you after, cleaning you up, and changing you into a nightgown. 

“I’m sorry Luv, I let my jealousy take control -” he starts to apologize as you open your eyes, but you shake your head and kiss him, stopping the apology in its track. The two of you continue to share passionate kisses late into the night, continuing to make promises. 

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The ball is in full swing at the Godspeeds mansion, citizens and officers alike are gathered together to celebrate Hallows Eve, among them are the King and Jack of Spades and their Alice. 

Wrapped up in a stunning black dress with dark blue and purple designs Alice flutters around the ball like a butterfly having fully adjusted to life living on Black Territory. She greets the other Black Army officers and others that she has met through her stay while under the watchful eyes of her two lovers. They stand with the Queen of Spades overlooking the party and are ready to step in when someone makes a move on their Alice. 

It takes a little while for it to happen, but after watching Alice shrug off a guy and watching him try to touch her again both officers exchange a look and move down to the floor to rescue her. They find her trapped between the arms of two men sassing them and trying to escape until Ray opens his mouth and demands that she be let go. 

“Let’s go home Alice” Ray proposes after the men have fled the presence of the King, Luka is on Alice’s other side and she nods, the three of them heading out to hail a carriage back to headquarters. Luka keeps his hands on Alice at all times and Ray keeps his face buried in her neck, occasionally squeezing her waist.  Without any words, the three of them end up in Ray’s room, the door locked and Alice is trapped between the two men. Luka is capturing her lips in the front, his hands on her hips while Ray is behind her kissing her neck and shoulders his hands are fondling her breasts. Luka swallows Alice’s whimpers and cries as Ray rips down the front of her dress and pinches her breasts, his kisses along her neck getting harsher until he pulls her away from Luka and brings her to his lips. Luka unlaces her dress and runs his fingers along her skirt bottom while Ray occupies her face and breasts. 

“Alice strip and on the bed” Ray commands, shedding his formal attire, Luka following suit while Alice removes the rest of her undergarments. She lays on the bed and spreads her legs, running her fingers along her core to tease the two men while they finish ripping off their clothes. Ray captures her hand and holds them away from her body before running his dick along her mouth. 

“Open” He commands, his voice husky and Alice opens her mouth obediently, letting Ray’s cock slip past her lips. Luka joins them and slips between her legs, his fingers teasing or core and enjoying the hum she makes as he explores. Lowering his head, Luka strokes himself and starts to lick her core, fingers finding her entrance as he starts to thrust in, stretching her out. Alice hums around Ray’s cock, eyes going up to meet the King’s gaze. Pulling out just as Luka sucks hard on her clit Alice cries his name, her hands escaping Ray’s grasp and resting in Luka’s hair. Ray’s eyes darken slightly, though they both share Alice he still doesn’t like the sound of someone else’s name on her lips. Ray grabs her face and shoves his cock back in her mouth, not fully waiting for her to adjust to his size before thrusting against the back of her throat, triggering choking and tears from Alice. Her thighs start to shake as her orgasm approaches, but the feeling fades as Luka slows down his ministrations. 

“Swallow everything Alice” Ray commands, releasing in her mouth, his head goes back as he feels her tongue lap along his cock to make sure she got everything, groaning before he pulls out with a pop and Luka picks up with his fingers and tongue, causing Alice to cry out his name as she comes. Luka pulls away and lays on the bed, pulling Alice on top of him and guiding her on top of him. She whines, head falling against his chest as she gets stretched out. 

“Fuck, that feels so good” She swears, Luka bottoming out in her and holding his position while Ray starts running his finger along Luka’s cock, causing him to shiver and Alice to rock her hips, crying out at the stretch. 

“Alice take a deep breath okay?” Ray questions and Alice nods, breathing deep and busying herself with Luka’s lips as Ray enters her alongside Luka’s cock. 

“Alice, you feel so good, so tight” Ray groans, feeling the tight fit as he rubs alongside Luka’s cock. Luka is panting below Alice, faint whispers leaving his lips. It doesn’t take long for Luka and Ray to exchange a look and pick up the pace, finding a relentless speed that drives Alice quickly into another orgasm, bringing both men with her. Cries and groans fill the room as Ray topples off the top and pulls Alice against his chest. Alice settles into him, her legs trembling, but she feels empty after having both men. 

“You are our Alice and no one else’s. Never forget that” Ray catches her chin and she opens her eyes long enough to kiss him. 

“ I am yours, and you are mine”  She snuggles into his chest, tangling her legs with Luka and holding his hand. The three of them rest until they have the energy for a bath and changing of the sheets.

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Daylight is fading to dusk as you hurry to meet Sirius so you can head home. You are walking by a secluded alley when you are stopped by a familiar voice. 

“Alice” You turn your head, recognizing the haughty tone immediately. 

“Good Evening Jonah,” You greet the Queen of Hearts and you feel him come up behind you, perfectly manicured hand wrapping around your waist and his teeth scrape your neck. 

“You smell like dog” He hisses, hands clenching into your skin pressing his lips to your neck. 

“Jonah-” You protest at his reaction, but you don’t pull away. It isn’t a secret that the two Queens both like you, and you try to stay neutral, but your attraction to both of them is so strong. A voice pulls your attention from the vampire behind you. 

“Little Lady- “ The voice starts but stops as he gets closer. Jonah turns around still holding you and pressing kisses to your neck. 

“Hello Sirius, is something wrong?” Jonah’s voice holds a smirk as anger flashes through Sirius’s eyes and you know something is about to go down. 

“Sirius” You protest as he stalks closer to the two of you, his eyes constantly glowing brighter.

“Get your hands off her Jonah” Sirius’s voice was darkening and you can see his fangs and claws coming out, but the hands don’t leave your waist. 

“Why? So you can put your hands on her instead? Do you really think I would let a feral animal like you touch her?” Jonah asks, and you can feel the air shifting as both of the men size each other up. 

“Having her with me is better than having her in the hands of a bloodsucker” Sirius growled and Jonah doesn’t respond, just moving his hand up from your waist to your breast and running his nose along your neck. A soft moan escapes your lips and you can’t help the pleasure pooling in your core. “ It seems like she wants me.” Jonah continues and you silently curse your body and the reactions, know that Sirius can smell how much you are enjoying Jonah’s touches. 

“She would be much better with me” Sirius responds, eyes meeting mine. “Wouldn’t you Little Lady?” The tone in his voice and his nickname for you leave you weak and you feel thoroughly torn by having to choose one of the Queens. 

“We could always have a competition, we can see who is the better lover, whoever she chooses will be the one to take her heart.” Jonah proposes and you feel your eyes go wide and Sirius smiles smugly at him. 

“Do you really think that you have a chance against me Queen of Hearts?” Sirius asks as Jonah leads you down the alleyway to your house, Sirius is following right behind. 

“Do you think you have a chance against me? “ Jonah retorts and suddenly the three of you end up in your room before you can even process what’s going on. The door to the room is locked and both men look at you expectantly.

“What are you guys talking about?” You ask confused and Sirius is the one who explains. 

“Well Little Lady it’s simple, I want him to fuck you, just so you know I can do it better,” Sirius says and Jonah glares at him before adding his two cents. 

“We are going to both please you, and after we are done you can tell this pied piper jerk how much better I am.” He declares, walking forward and catching your waist in his hands. You look up into his glowing amber eyes, starting to feel entranced. Sirius sits down on the sofa and takes off his shirt, watching the two of us. Jonah catches your chin with his fingers before kissing you. The taste of strawberries and something you can’t place causes you to sigh. He deepens the kiss, intertwining your tongues as his nimble fingers your dress. Backing you up to bed Jonah helps you out of your dress and unsnaps your bra letting it fall to the floor forgotten. You hit the bed, allowing yourself to fall against the soft blanket and Jonah crawls on top of you raining kisses on your neck, collarbone, and down to your breasts. He sucks a nipple into his mouth as you moan, breaths starting to get heavier as the desires start to pool in your core. Jonah teases your nipples as his finger trails down and snaps your underwear against your core causing another rush of desire. 

“Jonah Please,” you beg, completely forgetting about the other Queen in the room, your eyes only on the gold eyes Queen of hearts above you. A smirk graces his features as his fingers enter you and stretches you out,  his thumb finds your clit, rubbing circles as you feel your orgasm build. 

“Oh Jonah, please, don’t stop” you beg, feeling your orgasm rapidly approaching. Jonah’s mouth leaves your breast and trails down to your core, tongue replacing your thumb as he sucks on your nub, groaning when he feels your core clench around his fingers and your hand clenches his hair, pulling him into you. He lets you ride his face, the smirk of hearing you cry his name not fading, even as you come on his face. He reemerges to pull off your panties and line up with your core. With a firm passionate kiss, he enters, muffling your scream as you get used to the intrusion. Growls from the sofa reveal a jealous-looking Sirius, his eyes are a dark purple, the room casting a slight glow to them. His fists are clenched as he watches Jonah pound into you, cries of his name falling from your lips. You can feel the thrusts from Jonah starting to stutter as he grows close, his face falling in the crook of your neck. With a low hiss he pierces the soft spot of your neck, drawing a little blood and forcing your body into a powerful orgasm. Your vision goes white as you clench completely around him, drawing his orgasm out of him and forcing him to come deep in you. Thrusting slowly, he withdraws his fangs and kisses the rest of your neck, waiting for you to come down from your pleasure before withdrawing from you. 

“Move Queen of Hears, it’s my turn.” Sirius can’t contain his growl and you open your eyes to see Sirius has pushed Jonah out of the way. He sits next to you on the bed and pulls you into his lap resting your head against his chest. 

“Easy Little Lady, you need to calm down before we continue” he shushes you, one finger running along your jaw and the second runs through your hair. Pleasure pools through your core as his finger traces your curves, his lips following down to your breast. You let out a moan, shuddering when he sucks a nipple into his mouth and tugs on your hair. Whines of his name encourage him as he lifts you, slowly lowering you down onto his cock and you tilt your head back, your hands finding purchase in his hair. Sirius kisses you as he starts to move faster, his hips thrusting up into yours harshly. Cries of his name fall from your lips, the pleasure is building stronger and stronger. 

“Want me to go faster?” He whispers huskily in your ear, nipping the lobe to elicit a cry from your lips. 

“Yes, yes, yes” You beg, eyes rolling back in your head as he quickly flips you both over so he is hovering over you and raises your legs up to his shoulder. Your hands are brought up above your head and you stop trying to muffle the pleasure as Sirius fucks you as hard as he can into the bed. You hear angry hissing from the sofa and can tell that Jonah struggling to watch you get fucked by another man. A nip to your neck guides your attention back to Sirius and he kisses you again. Your pleasure comes crashing around you fast and without warning as stars bursting in your vision. Sirius helps you ride your orgasm before speeding up and chasing his. Sirius’s hips stutter as he grows near his orgasm, his face finds purchase in your neck and he breathes in. 

‘Mine, all mine” He growls into you as his thumb hits your clit to bring your pleasure crashing down around you. You come around his throbbing cock and you can feel him growling into your neck, his shoulders and thighs tremble as he slowly pulls out with one final kiss. He collapses next to you on the bed, massaging your hips where he dug in. Kisses along your shoulder brings your attention to Jonah who has reappeared on the bed, a washcloth to wipe away the mess you’ve created and you give him a slow sweet kiss brushing his minty locks from his face. With both queens on either side of you, their hands running over your body soothingly you feel exhaustion tug at your mind. 

“Rest Little lady, when you wake up you can tell us who you choose” Sirius soothes me and you sigh, closing your eyes and falling asleep, knowing exactly who you’ll choose when the time comes. 

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The sunlight is peeking through the curtains and birds are chirping in the morning sun when you finally start to stir. Opening your eyes, you find yourself tangled in the sheets and blankets from last night. The feeling of silk sheets pulling across your breasts reminds you that you are naked.  Blinking your eyes open more, you realize that it is late morning and you go to move out of bed, wanting to help Sebastian with the chores. As you slide across the sheets a pair of arms reach out and stop you, pulling you back in bed. 

“No” the husky grumble comes from the man next to you as he pulls your head against his chest, his lips finding your neck. You tilt your head to give him better access, the kisses slowly moving from your neck to your shoulder. A simple moan falls from your lips as his hands reach around to softly massage your breasts. You fight a little against the pleasure, knowing you have to leave the bed, starting to move away. 

“Napoleon, I have to go help Sebastian” you protest trying to escape the arms. His jade green eyes are half-open as he shakes his head at you. Pulling you against his body he goes back to trailing kisses along your shoulder. 

“No Nunuche, stay '' He buries his face in your neck and tangles his bare legs with yours. As if sensing your hesitation he elaborates further. “Sebastian and Comte told me you need a day off, so I was tasked with keeping you away from any chores. So you are going to snuggle with me this morning” His voice is a mix of pleading and finality and you sigh as he sucks a mark into your neck, his knee going between your leg.  You move your hips softly, getting comfortable in his embrace when you brush against his groin, a low groan admitting from him. He nudges you so you are on your stomach and his leg goes from between your legs around your waist, pinning you to the bed. 

"Fuck, how do you wake up this wet Nunuche?" He swears, his fingers rubbing along your soaked core, swiftly being replaced by his cock as he presses kisses along your shoulders. You whine as he slowly enters, still sore from last night's activities. 

"Napoleon-" You start, but the warmth permeating from him stops you as he fully sheathes himself and stills. 

"Please, just a little longer" his voice is growing more sleepy, his arms keeping their tight hold on you. The kisses are still being pressed lazily along your shoulders and you give in, your body still exhausted. 

"Fine, just a little longer" you give in, the warmth starting to lull you back asleep, everything about this moment is peaceful, it only takes a minute for the kisses to stop and you feel your lover's head resting between your shoulder blades, his breath even and peaceful. You match his breath, drifting off again into sweet sleep. 

A soft roll of hips against your ass slowly pulls you from your dream, feeling something drag along your walls. A low moan escapes your lips and you rock into whatever is making you feels so good. Napoleon is back to sucking marks along your shoulders, slowly pulling out and thrusting back in, taking his time and listening to your accelerated heartbeat. You bury your face in the pillow and moan, raising your hips a little to better than angle. Napoleon takes the cue and wraps his arm around your thigh, moving you slightly to get the best angle. 

“Don’t hide your moan Nunche, I want to hear everything” He groans, his voice still lower than his usual tone. You take the pillow away from your face, allowing Napoleon to hear the whines and moans from your lips at his torturously slow pace. Filling you up all the way slowly, sitting there for a few seconds before slowly pulling out and then guiding his way back in. There is no hurry in his movements like he knows he has all day. His hands keep you pinned below him so you can’t rock against him to get any extra stimulation. 

“Napoleon, faster please”  You beg, feeling your body not able to handle much more. Napoleon seems to be reaching his limit as well though. Covered in a thin sheen of sweat, you can feel it against your skin as he leans down to you. His thrusts keep their pace, but become stronger, making sure to hit you deeper. Your eyes roll back at the pleasure and you feel your legs start to tremble as he finally picks up speed. It is clear that he can’t handle the torturous pace anymore. He pulls out further before slamming his hips into yours faster and harder, angling his body to hit your sweet spot. His hands dig into the bruises from last night and you moan at the sensation, feeling the pleasure build in your core. 

“Cum with me Nunche” He commands, his fingers leaving your waist to rub your clit. You can feel the coil tightening quicker and your eyes roll back. The waves of pleasure crash over you without much warning, the intense pleasure causing your toes to curl. Napoleon buries his head in your neck as your clenching walls milk him for everything. He cums in you, not pulling out once he is done. You turn your head as your lip meets his and his arms tighten around your waist. You press your head into the pillow, exhaustion once again pulling on your brain. 

“I love you,” You whisper to him and he smiles fondly down at you. 

“I love you too” He promises, burying his head in your neck again, sleep clouding his voice. 

“Can we sleep just a little while longer” you whisper, not quite ready to leave the warmth of the body, sheets, and blankets around you. 

“Of course we can. Whatever makes my Nunuche happy” He mumbles, pulling the blankets tighter around you as you both fall back to sleep, completely forgetting about anything other than the bed and each other.

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You should have known the box was a trap he had fooled you once before. A groan leaves you as you toss and turn in your bed, thoroughly regretting having used the sweet-smelling lotion in the box. Heat overwhelms your body and you rub your breast, trying to find some comfort. You hear the knock on your door but ignore it, praying the person would leave. The door opens, revealing the last person you want to see right now. 

"Is something wrong?" Edgar enters and quickly backs the door behind him and you glare, stiffing a frustrated moan and a mischievous smirk plays across his face.

"Did you open the box?" He asks sitting on the bed next to me. I whine as his fingers trace my neck and jaw, the nerves exploding from his touch. 

"Yes, I opened the box, what did it do to me?"You growl shifting your hips to rub your thighs and go to massage your breast but Edgar catches your hand.

"This Darling is an aphrodisiac at work. It will make your punishment all the sweeter." "He brushes a hand down your collar, unbuttoning your shirt quickly as desire pools further in your core. ripping off your top and freeing your breast, Edgar sucks one into his mouth, his fingers playing with the other one

A loud gasp falls from your lips, the sensations are driving you mad. Edgar switches nipples, watching the purely pleasured look on your face and the tears of frustration pooling in your eyes. Edgar pulls away and takes off his boots, belt, and jacket rolling up his sleeves and pulling his cock out of his pants.

He tugs you up, sitting on the bed, and pulls you to him, causing you to straddle his lap. Fingers guide you onto his cock as he slowly lowers you down. The stretch causes unabashed cries to fall from your lips as the pleasure pools into your core. By your pleasured moans turn into desperate ones as Edgar stills inside you as soon as he is fully sheathed.

“Ed please,” You whine, head falling back into his chest. Edgar holds you down firmly, kissing your neck and finding all the spots to drive you crazy. Between the feeling of him inside you and the aphrodisiac enhancing his touches, you can feel yourself barely focus. 

"Ed, please, Ed. I need you to move, I can't function "You manage out, begging for some stimulation to help you along. A harsh suck is all that answers you as Ed slowly sucks a mark into your shoulder before answering. 

"If you can still talk, then you haven't completed your punishment yet. Open your eyes Alice watch me pleasure you.” Edgar purrs in your ear, forcing your eyes open. You look up, taking in your flushed trembling body. Edgar is kissing your shoulders, one hand firm around your waist holding you down. The second is playing with your nipple, tugging and rolling the bud before switching to the other side. 

You whine, the tears of frustration finally rolling down your cheeks. Edgar smiles mischievously as his hand slips down from your breast to your clit and you let out a string of vulgar swears and moans, tears falling faster.

"Oh Alice, you need to open your eyes.” Edgar stops playing with your clit causing you to cry out, his hand scraping up your thigh. You didn't realize your eyes were closed as you forced them open, eyes meeting his in the mirror. His reward is his fingers returning to your clit.

"Ed fuck, Ed" you swear, forcing your eyes to stay locked on his, pleasure coursing through your body. 

"Have you leamed your lesson "Edgar purrs, in your ear. You try to form sentences as he bolds back your release, but your mind is only focused on the last missing bit of stimulation. 

"Fuck, Ed" You try to talk but your brain is mushed from the gentle demon commanding your body. A slow, lustful smile spreads across his face. He moves his fingers faster, tightening his grip on you. 

"I take that as a yes." He sucks a mark into your neck before you are thrown into an intense orgasm. Your vision turned white, you can't tell what you are saying or feel your body's movements. The orgasm seems to last forever, and when you finally come down, Edgar is thrusting up into you chasing his own orgasm. You bring your arms up to weave into Edgar’s hair, fingers gripping and threading through the silky brunette strands. Moans fall from his lips into your shoulders as he drives into you, the pleasure you have been craving bursts in your stomach as Edgar buries himself inside. As you both come down, Edgar rolls onto the bed, laying you on your side and pulling out of you with a long soft kiss. You whine as the aphrodisiac finally wears off and you start to cool off. 

"You were absolutely perfect” He whispers before leaving the bed to draw you a bath, whispering to you how much he loves you.

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“Oh Belle, what am I going to do with you?” Sariel’s voice washes over you as he looks up from his paperwork. His voice sends goosebumps over your skin, intense violet eyes rake over my figure and you drop your gaze. 

"Belle, come here, " Sariel commands, pushing back his chair. He stands up as you approach and catches your jaw in his hand pulling your face up to his. "Belle is this how ladies are supposed to act?"Sariel asks, and you shake your head. He tsks softly, his voice is sweet, but you can hear the poison in his words. You curse the third prince silently, if it wasn’t for him you wouldn’t be in such a predicament. 

"No Sir” you answer after his nail scrapes your jaw. Your body shivers out of control and a smirk plays across this face.

"Well Belle, if you aren't learning with my current methods, I'll have to teach you a different way” Sariel whispers in your ear and you can barely contain the gasp as he nips your lobe.

“Sariel-” you start, but a growl emits from Sariel. 

"Last I checked, I'm the one who decides when you need to get punished." He chastises you lowly, causing you to shiver, desire pooling in your core.

"Sir" you whisper, meeting his eyes just in time to see his eyes darken.

"Turn around Belle, over the desk. Bad girls get punished." You follow his directions and turn around, bending over his desk as he commands. You feel him step behind you and grab your arms, pulling them behind you.  When your hands are released they fall into the small of your back bound. Trying to release them you feel Sariel’s hand slid around your hips and he kicks your legs apart. 

“Time for a lesson Belle” Sariel flips up your skirt and shivers explode down your spine as hands grab your ass, massaging them in his hands. Moans escape your lips and a cry falls as his hand strikes your left cheek twice, first softer and then firmer. Your body flinches as his hand hits your right cheek, firmer than the others, and starts soothing it. You shift, desire pooling in your core every time he connects with your ass, the pain being replaced by your attraction for the King’s regent. 

“Belle, you know you aren’t supposed to enjoy Your punishment right?” Sariel asks, hand moving to your clothed core to rub you through your underwear. A moan escapes as he slips his fingers past your underwear into your soaking core. 

“This isn’t very ladylike Belle. Good girls don’t get wet when they are punished.” Sariel scolds me, accentuating his words with sharp thrusting into your core, fingers spreading into you. 

“Sariel, please -” you beg, shifting your weight once again. You feel a thumb swiping along your clit, driving you to the brink of pleasure before completely withdrawing at the last second. 

“Sariel!”You cry out and feel a hand hit your ass. Gasps fall from your lips and you rest your head against the desk. Sariel yanks down your underwear, baring your ass to the cool air in the room. Your chest heaves as Sariel continues to spank you with his hands, occasionally hitting your core and your thighs. The slaps get occasionally more intense until they suddenly stop and you don’t feel anything.  

You look behind you and a hand comes up to your core, smacking it gentler than the others before his fingers once again enter you, thumb stroking over your clit. You gasp in pleasure, a whine slipping from your lips when he pulls his fingers from your core before you can come. 

“Belle, don’t get too excited, you are not cumming, not with how naughty you have been today,” Sariel tells you, once again rubbing your clit until you are at the edge. His other hand runs over your ass soothing skin. Soft cries fall from your lips and you feel something poke your entrance. 

“Hold still Belle,” Sariel commands and you hold still, keeping your head on the desk as he enters you, swears falling from your lips. Sariel’s thrusts are forceful as he quickly moves inside you. Swears fall louder and he grabs your hair, yanking you back into his chest. 

“Good girls don’t let such vulgar words fall from their lips Belle, they don’t take cock like this.” Sariel groans into your ear, soft huffs of pleasure fall from his lips. His thrusts grow sloppy as he moves faster, head falling onto your neck to muffle his soft groans. He pulls out just in time to release over your ass and thighs. Sariel neatly tucks himself back into his pants and uses a handkerchief to wipe down your ass. 

“Did you learn  your lesson, Belle?” He asks and you nod, feeling him release your hands. You cautiously stand up, still feeling your ass sting and wrist are sore. Sariel pushes you so you sit on the edge of his desk while he rubs your wrists and makes sure you are okay. 

“Yes Sariel, I learned my lesson” You answer honestly, never trusting Clavis again. 

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“Maybe you should just leave now!” Seth’s angry voice cuts across the garden, the almost full moon laughing down at the two figures in the garden. Seth had brought Alice out for fresh air, but was upset when he learned that she wasn’t coming back to Cradle. She was leaving for good, going back to the Land of Reason.

“Maybe I will,” the anger and hurt are evident in Alice’s voice as she turns away from Seth, heading back to the farewell party inside the Black HQ. A tug on her wrist pulls her back to face the 10 of Spades, his eyes are filled with rage and anger, but underneath there is pain and fear. 

“Where are you going?” Seth pulled you back to him, and you fight to get out of his arms. 

“Back inside, to people who actually love me and want me to be happy” Alice snarls and Seth takes a step back, eyes widening. He has never seen Alice angry before, her eyes were dark and filled with rage, the pain underneath matching his. 

“No!” Seth grabs her, pushing her back against the wall, arms above her head and knee between her legs. 

“Seth, you can’t tell me to leave and then not let me” Alice struggles against Seth’s grip, but he holds firm. 

“Well I changed my mind, you’re not leaving me. You are staying right here” Seth lowers his voice, resting his head on the wall next to her ear. Alice pushes against him, her attacks weakening as his head came closer to hers. 

“That isn’t for you to decide. This game of tug of war needs to end.” She manages to push him away and goes to walk only to be grabbed again. Her face hits the cold brick of the building as Seth wraps his hands tight against her, his face was in her neck. 

“If you don’t want me then say so. I’ll let you walk, but I am willing to bet money you are wet for me” Seth whispers harshly and Alice gasps, his face finds her neck, harshly sucking and biting the neck there. 

“Seth - “ She gasps out loud, opening her legs so he can fit his knee between them. His hands roam her body, her dress is hiked up over her ass and her panties are ripped off her, revealing her drenched core. 

Slapping her ass multiple times, Seth shoves two fingers into her soaked pussy and his other hand went to her mouth, muffling her cries as he stretches her, adding a third finger when she can take him and slapping her ass a few more times before releasing his cock. 

“Seth, just fuck me already” Alice groans, impatiently wiggling her hips and resting her head against the smooth bricks of headquarters. She isn’t proud of what she is doing, but her body responds before her emotions have a chance to catch up. She places her hands where they will help her brace, preparing for the onslaught Seth is about to bring her. 

“I am going to fuck you, Alice. I am going to fuck you until you are screaming my name.” Seth growls, bottoming out in AIlce in one strong thrust. Cries leave Alice’s lips as he pounds her, fulfilling his promise. His hands hold her firmly still as she tries to muffle her cries behind her hand, legs trembling and barely able to hold her weight as Seth keeps up his fast, frantic rhythm. His head is buried in her neck, biting the shoulder and sucking harsh marks, muffling his groans. 

The feeling of her clenching around him is too much and he growls, showing her into the wall more as he cums inside her, pinning her there until he has come down from his high.  Releasing her hips he withdraws from her, taking in her tear-filled eyes, and a red ass. A smirk appears as his eyes fall to the mark on her neck, hidden just below her collar. 

“I left you some memories of me, too bad they will only last a few days” he tucks himself back into his pants and fixes his hair. Alice moves slowly, adjusting her dress and fixing her appearance, ignoring the burning of her body. 

“Too bad I ripped your panties, you’re going to have to go bare tonight, try not to get my cum on anything” Seth growls before leaving the area, leaving Alice to tidy up her appearance before returning to the party. Once she was out of earshot, Seth hangs his head a little, the rage fading away to sadness. Tomorrow Alice will be returning home and there is nothing that he could have done to stop it. 

“Oh, Alice if you knew how much I loved you” He whispers up into the universe and to the cruel moon.

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Prompt: Day 7: Hate Sex 

Pairing: Ray x Reader x Edgar 

Warning: extremely rough sex, fighting, biting, spanking

WC:  1322

Not sure if this is technically hate sex. But it is rough, angry, and sexually charged galore. Enjoy ^-^

You knew this could happen, but you never expected it to be so soon. As soon as you stepped into the hotel room to see both Edgar and Ray, you knew you were in trouble. Two shades of green eyes meet yours, both filled with jealousy and rage. You had never been in a committed relationship with either, always reminding them "no strings attached,” but you also never told them that you were fucking the other. You stand, arms crossed in front of the two men who decided to invite you under the guise of a meet-up with Ray. 

"Care to explain what's going on?" You finally break the silence, arms crossed in front of you. The air is thick with tension as the two men glance at each other before glaring at you. 

"Don't cop an attitude with us when you are the one who got found out, fucking two officers at once" Ray growls, emerald eyes burning with passion and desire, your heart flickers for a moment before your walls slam back up. He’s just a fuck buddy.

"I have never fucked two officers at once. But if I had it would be none of your business," you snipe at the two officers and they exchange a look, silently agreeing on something. 

"So when were you going to say something?" Edgar asks, crossing his arms and you shift, rolling your eyes. 

"I wasn't, you were just someone I was fucking in an alley. What I did when I wasn't fucking you is none of your concern" you snarl, anger and annoyance slipping through. Jade eyes flicker for a minute, rage and desire conflicting.

"Just someone you fucked an alley hmm? If I remember right, I didn't just fuck you, you were on your knees begging for more," Edgar growls, and you roll your eyes. He reaches for you but you slap his hand away, eyes narrowing at him. 

“What? Now that you found out you don’t want us to touch you? Are you going to go play with more officers now?” Ray snarls and the accusation coming from him hurts. There is a hint of jealousy in his eyes as he glares at you. You glare back at him tilting your head and a smirk appears on your lips.

“So what if I am, clearly you guys are done with this and I came for a good time.” You taunt, knowing the fire you are playing with. You turn and head for the door.

“Who said we were done with you? You are mine,” Ray growls, grabbing your waist, his chest presses against your back and you feel pleasure and satisfaction when he says ‘mine’.  Just a fuck buddy.

“She is ours, King of Spades. Ours” Edgar appears in front of you and you glare up at him. Before you can correct him he grabs your chin and slams his mouth into yours. Ours. The words strike something in your core as desire floods your body. The voice in your head reprimanding you that they are fuckbuddies is growing smaller, drowned out by desire.  Your hands focus on ripping Edgar’s clothes off his body as you kiss back, trying to get the upper hand. His hands rip your blouse open, not caring if he rips the fabric. A rough bite to your neck makes you cry out, Ray biting a rough mark into your shoulder. His hands work on half ripping your corset and skirt off and you reach back to his body for his belt, turning around, just to find yourself shoved and bent over a dresser, Edgar behind you. 

"Oh fuck" you curse, eyes rolling back slightly as you are enjoying the mix of rage and pleasure. 

"On my dear Alice, fuck is going to be the only word coming out of your mouth by the time we are done with you" Edgar promises darkly before he rips your underwear off and bites a mark into the back of your neck.  "If you want to play two officers, you are going to get punished. " Edgar continues,  slapping both of your ass cheeks in unison again and listening to the yelp fall from your lips, pleasure soaring through your core, wetness gushing from his words alone. 

“Oh Darling, we are going to absolutely ruin you” Ray’s voice is husky, and comes from somewhere behind you. Desire pools in your core, along with a spark of rebellion. A smirk forms on your face, wanting to push the King and Jack’s buttons.  

“Good fucking luck, do your worst” You growl, your words are cut short by another yelp as Edgar wastes no time entering you, slamming in all the way to the hilt and not stopping to give you rest. 

“ Edgar, more” You taunt, eyes darting up to the mirror as you feel the Jack suddenly still within you, buried to the hilt. 

“More? Who do you think you are to demand more?” Edgar growls, his hand creeping up to your throat, and you glare at him in the mirror. “You are going to take whatever I decide to give you. This is a punishment after all” He growls, lips sucking on your ear. You feel a little slack on your hips and you roll them away from Edgar, towards the dresser. Edgar growls again, hips quickly pinning you in place. 

“Fucking hell Ray, hold her.” He growls over his shoulders and suddenly your leg is hitched over the dresser and pinned as 3 ex blow loop poo hand weaves his fingers into your hair and yanks your head up. Looking up, you see Edgar fucking the daylights out of you and Ray standing next to him holding your head up and pinning your leg down.  

“Now try moving” Edgar taunts and you find yourself firmly in place. Your eyes roll back as Edgar picks his rhythm up to an unrelenting pace. The only sounds you can hear above your moans are the slapping of his hips against your ass. 

Cries of his name fall from your lips as the new angle has Edgar hitting your sweet spot perfectly as he pounds away, chasing his own release. An orgasm crashes through you, amplifying every stroke, touch, and thrust and causing you to cry out as you clench around Edgar, forcing him to pull out and cum all over your back.

 You lower your leg, still shaking as you suddenly find yourself bent over the bed as Ray sinks himself into you, larger than Edgar he continues to slam into you, stretching you as he drives against your sweet spot and drawing screams from your lips. 

Accepting the stronger thrusts with slaps across your ass, you are quickly pushed into second and third orgasms, your body completely trembling and at the mercy of the two officers. Bites along your back and shoulder cause you to groan, raising your head to see Edgar above you. He takes the moment you moan to shove fingers in your mouth, silencing you. You smirk up at him and bite his fingers, eyes glaring up at him. Ray's orgasm triggers your own as your mind goes foggy, you can't function, feeling Edgar teasing your tongue and briefly aware of Ray pulling out, leaving you to collapse against the bed to gather your energy. 

"Oh Alice, don't tell me you are already exhausted." Edgar teases, his voice is husky, and you feel wetness pool between your legs. A hand goes between your thighs playing with your overstimulated clit, a second hand on your ass. Your entire body is trembling with the orgasms the officers have pulled from your body, but pride and rage still flow through your veins.

 “I thought you were going to ruin me?” You taunt, looking up with defiance in your eyes, determined not to bow to the two officers in front of you. Two shades of green eyes smirk down at you, their plans just beginning. 

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You know pushing Sirius’s buttons is dangerous but you really don’t care. You always take such joy in making emotions flash across his usually calm face. When Sirius seems to be stressing out over work, you decide to try and get him riled up to expel his tension. 

With the help of Seth and Fenrir, you find a beautiful dress, it is slightly more revealing than usual and is in the deepest shades of midnight blue and silver. You notice the subtle changes all night, starting with the low growl he emits when he firsts sees you. The entire night you dance with the other officers, saving your first and last dances of the night for your lover. His hands pull you closer, eyes darkening with lust as you spin around the floor. When a random man from Black Territory starts flirting with you, the Queen appears behind you with a firm hand on your back as he leads you away. The champagne you have been nursing all night leaves you flushed and smiling as Sirius bids everyone goodnight, and you follow suit. The carriage ride home is still, Sirius has his focus anywhere but on you as his hand rests along your shoulder to keep you stable. 

“Sirius?” The yelp leaves your lips as the Queen of Spades pins you against the wall near the office. His amethyst eyes filled with the same desire that has been flickering in his gaze all night. You are thrilled when you realize how successful you are, maybe a little too successful considering he pinned you in the middle of the hallway and not in your room like he usually does.

“Come now little Lady,” Sirius purrs, his voice is husky as your hands are pulled above your head and his knee is pressed between your thighs. 

“Can I help you with something?” you feign innocence to push a few more buttons, knowing that Sirius is still holding back. Sirius smirks, as his lips come down to your ear.

“You know better than to tease me. Especially when you have tea planned with the King of Hearts tomorrow.” Sirius murmurs, kissing your ear before sucking on the lobe, soft gasps falling from your lips as you tilt your head, giving him better access as his lips trail down your neck. 

“I really don’t know what I did” your breath comes out more breathy than you plan, trying to continue your act. A harsh suck to the base of your neck has a moan slipping out. Your resolve wavers as he continues sucking marks into your skin, you can feel the red marks that are blossoming. He focuses back up your neck and behind your ear before speaking again. 

“You don’t know what you did? Do I need to remind you what I told you this morning?” Sirius’s breath is tickling your neck, and his teeth scrape your lobe, your core is going crazy with desire. Part of you is ready to beg him to ravish you, the other part of you wants to tease him longer and prolong the pleasure. 

“Oh I remember this morning, I think there are still a few marks on my thighs if you want to check.” you flash him lustful eyes, suddenly yelping as you are lifted into his arms, legs wrapping around his waist. He keeps your hands above your head, but now you are at his height, looking straight at his lips. 

“I told you, your skin is for my eyes only, this dress is showing too much” He growls, lips trailing over your bare shoulders, drawing shudders from your lips. 

“Sirius, the dress was too pretty, it was made just for me,” You state innocently, knowing exactly the right button to push. 

“You are absolutely stunning, but do you remember what I told you when you modeled the dress?” He asks, a growl entering his throat, the tension was heavy in the air until voices broke through the night. A growl leaves Sirius’s throat as he pulls you closer to him and presses his lips you yours as the voices pass by the hallway. 

“I told you if you leave my room looking like that the second we are back here I would bend you over” Sirius growls in my ear. I smirk internally, mission complete, one thoroughly teased and sexually tensed Sirius ready to play. 

“But Sirius, I really love the dress and it was too good to keep hidden,” you whisper softly, pressing kisses to his jaw. Sirius grunts in response and you feel one hand leave your wrists, traveling to your waist and rubbing you through your dress. 

“I am still deciding how I want to punish you, little lady. Should I fuck you against this wall, right in the hall? Or should I fuck you over the dresser in our room as I promised?” He asks, and desire pools in your core, either way, sounds delicious right about now. As if reading your thoughts Sirius drops you from his waist and spins you around, his hand bunching your dress. 

“Hold your dress and spread your legs, you better pray no one comes down here” He whispers in your ear. You grab your dress and hold it around your waist, steadying yourself with your other hand and Sirius runs his hand between your thighs hissing when he reaches your core. 

“No underwear?” He growls, and you toss him a look over your shoulder. 

“ It was a long dress, besides, you promised you would bend me over and they get in the way.” You tell him, yelping as he flicks your clit in response. You rest your head on your arm, spreading your legs a little more as you feel Sirius toy with your clit. His thumb brushes your core and his fingers delve into your core, preparing you for his girth. You whine and rock against him. 

“Just fuck me Sirius please, fucks me.” You breathe out, and his hand leaves your core. 

“As you wish, you better keep your mouth shut though. You wouldn’t want to be caught in the hall getting railed by the Queen of Spades, would you?” Sirius asks and you shrug as he slips in you, your core stretching to accommodate him with little issue. 

“As if they don’t hear us as night, you like making me scream” You tease as Sirius fully sheathes himself. He groans softly, his lips finding your shoulder and marking it.

“Oh I’ll be making you scream over the dresser later,” Sirius promises as his hand lifts your leg up for a better angle, his other hand slipping around to your clit. He presses against your sweet spot and you come undone, muffling your cries against your arm as Sirius keeps up his relentless pace. His lips stay attached to your shoulder adding more marks to the collection already fading on your shoulder as he thrusts into your core, enjoying the way you clench him. Your clit is over sensitized, but he continues to rub and pinch it. A second orgasm is working its way through your core and you let out a groan. 

“Sirius, I am going to cum again” You whine, trying to increase the friction and he pins your hips against his. 

“Stop moving,  you’ll cum when I let you” Sirius chides, sucking your neck and steadily increasing the pressure on your clit. His thrusts increase in intensity as he starts to lose his rhythm. 

“Fuck, Sirius” you can feel the coil about to snap in your core, but Sirius just keeps going, not giving you the last push you need. 

“Cum for me Alice” He commands against your skin and he flicks your clit as he cums, triggering your own orgasm to wash over you. You moan into your arm, trying to keep your voice down as the Queen pulls out. You are still coming down from the overstimulation when you feel yourself being carried and you hear a door close. When you open your eyes you are in Sirius’s room and bent over the dresser. His hand is back on your clit as his eyes meet yours in the mirror. 

“I was serious when I said I am going to make you scream tonight” He smirks down at you and you whine, bucking against his hand. 

“Just fuck me already” You whine, toes curling as the Queen slips back inside you and you shut your eyes content to make whatever noises the Queen can pull from your lips.  

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A groan leaves Dalim’s lips as he watches Alice flirt with the officers at the table around her. His eyes darken as he watches her blush, before laughing when the King of Spades pulls her closer to him and wraps an arm around her shoulders. Why can’t she see how much she means to me? How much I want her and how much I need her? Dalim adjusts his pants before changing his focus back to his patrons and tries to forget the beautiful girl in the corner booth. 

Alice continues drinking throughout the night, holding her liquor well, but a telltale flush spreads across her cheeks and Dalim finds himself staring at her more and more. As the night starts to end, the patrons clear out of the par one after another until only the officers and Alice remains. Alice slips outside to the alley early needing fresh air, the heat in her cheeks finally getting to her. Dalim decides to take this chance to talk to her, to let him know her feelings, but when he exits the alley he finds Alice with her ribbon undone and a few buttons on her blouse popped, resting against the wall of the alley. Lust clouds his vision as he sees her figure and he cages her between his arms, her eyes popping open when he approaches. 

“Hey Princess, where are your knights?” He whispers, his voice growing husky as he smells her sweet fragrance. 

“Hey Dum, they are inside I think” She smiles innocently up at him, clearly too drunk to think of the dangers of being in an alley with buttons popped on her blouse. 

“Well the alley isn’t full of honest men Princess, you really shouldn’t have your blouse open like this” Dalim warns her, his finger trails her neck and Alice shuts her eyes, a soft whine leaving her lips, Dalim can barely contain himself when she turns her head up, inviting him to play with more of her neck. 

“Alice?” He questions softly and she opens her eyes, the desire starting to cloud them and Dalim bites back a gasp, moving into her lips. She shuts her eyes and lets him kiss her, kissing back immediately. Dalim breaks the kiss when Alice slips her arms around his neck and starts moving down her body. Soft gasps fall from her lips as she feels Dalims lips. 

“Dum, please” she whispers, her eyes completely lusted over and Dalim looks at her with a smirk. 

“What is it Princess, if you want something you have to tell me” He whispers in her ear, reveling in the shiver that overcomes her body when he bites her lobe. 

“Touch me, Dum please” She begs softly and Dalim watches her face carefully, not believing she actually wanted him. She smiles at him shyly and he reaches for her breast, rubbing her nipple through her breast, she arches against the brick wall, pleasure lacing her features. Dalim stops when he hears her low sweet moan, before popping enough of her blouse that he can access her breast with his mouth, searching for more of those soft moans. 

Alice cries softly and buries her hands in his golden hair as he switches breasts, his hands busy playing with her skirt. Moving along her inner thigh he rubs her core, her underwear already soaked. Dalim groans moving the fabric aside to rub her core directly. 

“Already so wet Princess” He whispers, Alice blushes in response, groaning softly when he presses a finger to her core, stretching her out. She presses her lips to his to muffle her moans as he presses a second finger into her core, soft sighs escaping between their kisses.   

He yanks down her panties, pocketing them before prompting her to wrap her arms around his neck tighter. He lifts her up against the wall, smirking when he feels her wrap around his waist. He slips his hand between their bodies to pull his cock out, pressing it against her warmth and groaning as her nails scrape the back of his neck. 

Slowly entering her, Dalim releases soft huffs as he feels her clench around his length. Alice starts moaning, quickly he muffles her mouth with his and uses the wall as an anchor, letting his hands fall to her ass. He quickens his thrusts, finding the spot that makes her clench tightly around him, and chases his release. Her nails digging into the back of his neck and her core clenching his is all the warning he gets as he feels her orgasm, her legs tremble in his grip and he swallows her cries and moans, falling onto pleasure as her orgasm is ending. He thrusts deep into her and comes, shallowly thrusting through his orgasm before withdrawing from her and letting her down. She kneels to the ground as she fixes her blouse and catches her breath. After fixing himself Dalim crouches next to her to place a kiss on the back of her hand. 

“Good night Princess,” He bids her a good night before bowing, turning, and heading back inside the bar just as her knights leave the bar, glaring at Dalim and checking to make sure she is okay. 

“Good night Dum, Thank you” She smiles softly at him and stands up, heading home with her friends. Dalim’s eyes soften as he watches her leave before turning and entering the bar, slamming the door closed and flipping the sign. Burying his feelings for the beautiful Alice.

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“Nokto -” You cry out, a whine leaving your lips and your fingers run through his white hair. You pray no one comes into the bookstore as he nips your thigh, sensing your mind drifting. You scrape his scalp as he sucks harshly on your clit, drawing your attention back to him. A smirk appears on his face and his fingers press against your entrance. You moan, resting against the counter, the sensations causing your legs to tremble. You feel the coil in your belly tightening and you clench your thighs around his head. Nokto gets the hint and sucks on your clit again, thrusting up into your sweet spot, causing the coil to burst as pleasure floods your body. You pant as you come down, trying to push his head away from your sensitive core, but Nokto just pins your hands by your waist, continuing his assault on your clit. He pulls away and looks at you with lust in his eyes. 

“Let me taste you some more, it’s my birthday” He pouts, and you sigh, resting back against he the counter as he resumes where he left off, forgetting about where you are as his tongue traces your clit and fingers find his way back into you. You gasp, your hand going back into his hair and your thighs clench around him, he just hums in acknowledgment and your vision suddenly goes white, a second orgasm approaching without any warning. You muffle your cry behind your hand, as he finally pulls away.

“Coming all over my tongue was a beautiful birthday gift, my Love.” He stands up, running his hand along your breasts and finding the nipples, pinching and rolling them through the fabric. You whine, bucking against him. 

“You want more already? Tell me what you need” He teases and you blush, wrapping your legs around his waist. 

“Fuck me Nokto, please fuck me” You beg, and his eyes darken, quickly undoing his pants he lines his cock up to your entrance. He kisses you as he thrusts all the way into you, filling you up and sets a slow torturous pace, pulling all the way out before slowly entering you again. He smirks down at you, and you run your fingers along his arms, digging into them. 

“Nokto, I want you to fuck me.” You tell him bluntly and he smiles down at you. 

“I am fucking you, just like you asked” He whispers, and you growl impatiently, moving your arms around his neck you pull him down to your face. 

“I want you to fuck me like you mean it” You whisper in his ear, kissing the spot under his ear that drives him crazy and you see the lust overtake his eyes. 

“Fine, you want to be fucked, I’ll fuck you” You shiver as his voice deepens slightly and he pulls out, flipping you over on the counter so you were bent over it and facing the door. You brace your body in preparation as he enters you again, taking your hair and pulling you so you are against his chest. His pace is much faster than the torture he had a few minutes prior and you feel tears prick your eyes, as he drives into you, his hand falling to your overstimulated clit, rubbing tight circles. You let out a cry as stars erupt behind your eyes, driving you into your third orgasm of the night. 

“Nokto, fuck-” you buck your hips into him as he continues his unrelenting onslaught, not caring if anyone walked into the bookstore. Feeling his hips stutter, you feel his fingers go back to your clit. 

“Cum with me baby, I know you have one more in you” He commands in your ear and you can feel him building you back up. With a cry of his name, you fall again down into the abyss of pleasure, feeling him cum with you, thrusting softly to prolong the orgasms. 

Kisses rain down your neck and circles are rubbed into your hip as you come down. Nokto fixes his pants and your dress before you turn around to meet his lips. 

“Happy Birthday Prince Nokto” You whisper against his lips, and he smiles down at you. 

“I want more of you tonight” The doorbell rings before you can answer and with a smirk, he disappears into the back, allowing you to greet the customer with a smile, counting down the hours until the bookstore closes.

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Mousse,” Alice’s breathy moan encourages him to continue his onslaught on her, laying kisses on her collarbone and neck. His fingers are resting on her hips, rubbing soft circles to match his teasing kisses. Each kiss is met with a soft gasp and Mousse loves feeling her body react. 

“Oh, Alice'' Mousse whispers, softly bringing his hands up to the top of her blouse to undo the buttons, revealing more of her precious, smooth skin. He unbuttons her blouse completely and she shrugs it off, following the favor for him. Mousse wastes no time in trailing his lips down her neck, past her collarbone and to her breast, purposely kissing everywhere but the nipple as he trails to the other breast. 

“Mousse,” Alice looks at him with hooded lust-filled eyes, barely able to stand between his legs. Mouse smiles as he kisses her, finally sucking a nipple in his mouth. Rewarded with another breathy moan, Mousse continues to pinch her nipple, playing lazily with the other nipple and watching her face contort with pleasure. 

His fingers release her nipples and trail down to where her skirt lays. She leans down and meets his lips, passionately intertwining their lips. Once he pulls down her skirt and underwear she straddles him on the bed, moving her knees on either side of his thighs, and starts palming his erection. Shudders leave Mousse as Alice turns the tables on him, kissing her way down his chest, and unbuttoning his pants. Alice rocks against his hips as she palms him, watching him groan and shudder under her body. She helps him take off his pants and grabs the lube off the nightstand. She kisses Mousse again, pushing him back against the sheets as she starts running a hand along his ass and hips, concentrating on his ass and running her second hand along his cock watching his facial expressions carefully. Mousse just lets out a soft groan as she presses near his rear entrance, softly massaging the opening, feeling Mousse tense a little she hums, brushing her lips along his and down his neck. 

“Mousse darling, you need to relax,” she warns him, softly brushing hair out of his face and rutting against his cock. Mousse lefts out a breathy moan, absolutely melting under her touch and the feeling of her massaging his entrance. Taking a couple of deep breaths he starts to let his body relax and Alice adds a little lube to her finger before pressing it against him, slowly entering. Mousse groans at the feeling of her finger entering him, the familiar sensation causing his arms to grasp at her waist, looking for something to hold onto. Alice takes the silent encouragement and presses more along his entrance, feeling his muscles relax as she slowly works him. 

Mousse busies himself with sucking on her nipple, feeling her arch above him. His minty green eyes are more awake than usual, burning with passion as he gazes up at her. She smiles down at him and finally is able to add another finger into him. Mousse arches up and she chuckles, her hand leaving his cock to press against his chest and hold him down. Thrusting lightly into him, Alice massages his prostate with her fingers until Mousse is a shaking mess beneath her. Her lips change into a smirk as she pulls away and out, listening to the whines leave Mousse’s lips. 

“Shhh, Darling, if you get only your hands and knees, I’ll make you feel so good”  Alice purrs in his ear, and Mousse nods quickly changing onto his hands and knees obediently. Alice hums as she pulls out her harness, pressing the vibrator to her core before adjusting the tan leather straps around her thighs and waist. Mousse tries to peek at what was going on after hearing the vibrator turn on, but Alice covers his eyes. 

“Shhh, darling, relax. You’ll feel so good in a moment” Alice lubes her strap on and Mousse's entrance, watching as he shivers under the cooler lube. She guides it to his entrance, slowly pushing in and watching him squirm under her. 

Breathy, broken moans fall from Mousse's lips as she slowly enters and stills, letting him adjust to her being there. It is only a moment before Mouse looks behind him with tears in his eyes, pushing back against her. 

“Please Darling, Please move” Mousse begs and Alice smiles down at him, pulling him up a little to reach his cheek, kissing him softly. 

“As you wish my Love” She whispers, slowly starting to thrust in him, watching the pleasure contort his face. One hand holds him to her chest and the other hand finds its way down to his cock. Slowly rubbing it as she finds Mousse’s sweet spot. Mousse can feel the tension building in his gut, faster than any other time, it is a fire ready to explode, a sweat breaking out on his skin, a thin sheet and Alice starts stroking his cock exactly in time to her thrusts, watching his eyes roll back. His moans are growing louder as his thighs tense and legs start the shake. With one last kiss to his cheek, Alice lets him fall into the sheet, quickening the pace of her thrusts and matching the strokes on his cock. 

“Alice, fuck” Mouse moans loudly as he comes, the coil in his gut bursts, stars erupting behind his eyes as he comes all over the sheets under them. Alice slowly pulls out once his orgasm has ebbed away, massaging his hips and kissing his shoulder while he comes down. She takes off the harness, cleaning it and grabbing a wet towel for Mousse. 

“Hey, we need to clean the sheets, get up for a minute” Alice tries to nudge Mousse, but he reaches out and catches her, and pulls her into his arms. 

“Nap first, then we can clean up.” He whispers, nuzzling into her hair and kissing her forehead. Alice sighs, letting the towel fall out of her hands and snuggling up to her lover. Their legs entangled and the fire slowly raging in the fireplace, the two lovers fall asleep in each other's arms.

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You shut your eyes as you are dressed, Asmo squealing in your ear.

“Oh darling, you look so amazing,” Asmo zips up your dress and carefully places your mask on your face.

“Open” Asmo sings you obediently open your eyes gasping at the dress and mask designs. Your dress is a deep crimson and gold, a sheer lace train flows behind you and you have a matching eye mash that hides your freckles from view. 

“Asmo this is so pretty”  you smile and he nods, fixing his suit jacket and tie.

 "Of course Darling, I picked it out. Now it's time to go to the ball, Lord Diavola might get jealous if I keep you too long.” Asmo teases, a soft rueful sigh falls from my lips.

"As if Asmo, he will probably have some succubi hanging off his arm again "I reply sadly, but Asmo shakes his head and squeezes my arm. 

“Come along Darling” You are too beautiful to be sad,” Asmo flashes you a smile and you feel yourself grin back at him. Gathering your clutch and DDD you both head to the party, set on not letting anything ruin your night.

After dancing with the brothers and Solomon you find yourself stepping onto a balcony to catch your breath. The masquerade was so much fun, even though you knew the brothers and Solomon, you still enjoyed all the other masks.  You hear someone approach behind you, raising your head, you hear the lock turn, and arms cage you in. 

“I knew that mask would be stunning on you,” a voice whispered in your ear causing me to shiver.  You shut your eyes at the familiar voice and rest your head against his chest as the arms wrap around your waist. 

“Lord Dia” you greet, the bittersweet feeling overtaking your chest. You were so happy that he came to see you, being with him calmed your heart so much, but you knew he would never fall for you. Not when he had witches and succubi falling at his feet. 

“Tum around, let me see your beautiful face” He whispers in your ear, his warm breath provoking shivers and stoking the pool of warmth in your heart. You obey as you week his hands loosen around your waist allowing you to curl. His hand guides your chin up so you lock eyes with him. His golden eyes were darkened with lust and another emotion you can’t quite place.

"Beautiful, you are so beautiful "He whispers, his voice drops a little, his breath causes your skin to break out in shiver and drives you crazy. As if reading your mind he lifts your chin and hovers above your lips, but you are too stunned to move. A whine involuntarily slips through your lips and Diavolo smirks before closing the gap and crashing your lips with his. Your hands grasp his soft hair, running your fingers through it. Diavolo brings his hands to your ass lifting gently and prompting you to wrap your legs around his waist, deepening the kiss.

"Dia,- Please," you beg through kisses, getting dizzy from the lack of air. The demon Prince rests you on the balcony rail, your head supported by the column. One arm holds you tight around the waist and the other trails to your leg gathering your dress and stroking your thigh. Soft sighs and moans escape your lips and Diavolo rewards them with soft pinches to your thigh and licks to your throat. 

“Please don't stop,”  you beg, thoroughly intoxicated by his touch. Your words are rewarded by your corset being magically unlaced and your breasts bared to the cool air. Diavolo kisses his way to your nipple, teasing his way around until you arch into his mouth, finally sucking the nipple. His hand teases your entrance, moving aside your underwear to press his fingers into you slowly stretching you out. 

“You are so wet for me, does being out in the open turn you on?” Diavolo asks and you whimper, mind going numb as he finds your sweet spot. The demon Prince slowly stretches you out, driving you crazy as he teases thumb rubbing your clit, fingers curled into your sweet spot as stars danced in your eyes as the coil in your stomach tightens impossibly tight. 

“Cum for me.” The demon Prince orders not leaving any room for arguments as the coil in your stomach explodes, waves of fire overwhelm you, and you let your body ride the waves of pleasure. The feeling of something thick pressing to your entrance has you moaning as Diavolo slowly enters you. You watch as his cock disappears inside you, whining when he pulls out. A smirk plays across his lips as he slams his hips back into yours, muffling your mouth with his fingers. You dig your nails into his shoulders, holding on for dear life. Diavolo buries his face in your neck, setting a brutal pace to chase his high.

“Mine. Mine. Mine.”  You feel Bites along your shoulders with each declaration, the pleasure building again as his cock hits all your sweet spots. 

“ I am all yours” You reassure, eyes filling with tears of pleasure as the familiar coil tightens again, pulling taunt, you hold on tight to his neck, fingers scraping the back of his head. 

“Say my name when you cum” He commands, his pace stuttering as he grows near, and suddenly the coil explodes and your vision goes white. 

“DIAVOLO!” You scream as you cum around him, feeling him orgasm inside you, his warm seed filling you as you feel a burn over your heart. You slump against his chest, exhaustion overtaking your body. Diavolo pulls out softly and tucks himself away before your vision comes back. Soft circles are being rubbed into your hips and he is pressing kisses to your face and neck waiting for you to open your eyes. 

“Look” he commands, pointing to your heart, his seal now glowing over it. You smile softly as he uses magic to get your dress back on you and he pulls you into his arms. 

“Mine, you are all mine” He whispers, your lips meeting his and you melt under his touch. 

“I love you Lord Diavolo” You whisper feeling sleep take over your body as Lord Diavolo brings you to his room to rest, you miss his reply, already in the dream world.

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Alice knew better than to tease the Queen of Hearts, but she was a brat. Seeing him look all flustered in the middle of Central Quarter was just too good to pass up.  Subtly flashing him the light pink lingerie she had just picked up in the previous store and giving him a sultry look behind innocent eyes. She kisses him softly on the cheek. 

“I’ll be happy to model these for you tonight” Her voice is melodic and teasing, but the Queen of Hearts is having none of it. Alice quickly finds herself in an alleyway with her face to the wall, the queen of hearts running her hand up her skirt and playing with her entrance. Alice steadies herself, barely able to believe her boyfriend is being so bold. 

A moan leaves her as she feels something slip past her entrance and enter her. It isn’t very thick, but suddenly a vibrating sensation against her clit. 

“I am so happy that meddling Hatter was able to make me this” He growls as the sensations grow stronger and Alice is left barely able to balance against the wall as the dildo is entered fully, the crystal on the end vibrating perfectly against her clit. 

“Jonah” She gasps and Jonah stands back, watching the pure pleasure coursing through her. 

“You have to go the rest of the day with this inside you. If you cum before tonight you will be punished. Go to my room after dinner and put the light pink one on and wait for me.” Jonah commands, adjusting his gloves and turning down the alley to leave his Alice. 

“Fuck” Alice mutters under her breath as the sensations dull enough to where she can walk, there is still a good portion of the afternoon left before dinner.

Passing the afternoon proved to be difficult, every once in a while the sensations would grow, often causing her to bend over and bringing concern to those around her. After assuring everyone she is okay, it is finally dinner time. 

Jonah is relentless in his teasing at dinner, thoroughly enjoying the glares Alice is sending his way as he endlessly edges her. When she finally can escape the room she heads straight for Jonah’s room, excited to put on the lingerie she bought him. The lingerie is a light link with white lace detailing and a darker pink garter and choker. Alice sits on the sofa waiting for Jonah to appear, gasping as the sensations grow stronger. She throws her head back, muffling her moans with her fingers, the other hand gripping the couch. 

“ Well isn’t this a sight” Jonah’s voice comes from the doorway as he enters the room and locks the door behind him, wasting no time in dropping his gloves, boots, jacket, and belt before coming over to the couch where Alice is. His eyes trail over her figure, blazing lust in his amber-gold eyes as he trails his fingers along her skin, moans are still muffled by her hand. 

“Get on the bed now” He commands, rolling his sleeves up, and Alice wastes no time in moving to the bed.  Jonah crawls up on top of her and his knee runs along her oversensitive core, soft cries falling from her lips. 

“Jonah, please, I’ve been a good girl” Alice begs, her eyes are filling with tears as desperation laces her voice. Jonah runs his hands along her cheek, placing a kiss on her cheek.

“Let's see how much of a good girl you have been” He murmurs, moving the lingerie aside to run his fingers along her core, feeling how wet she is as the vibrator snug against her clit overworks it. 

“You have been a good girl dear Alice” Jonah looks down at the mess she is making on the sheets and looks up with a smirk. “Let's see how many orgasms you can take” He turns the device up all the way, his fingers running along her skin. 

The light caress of his fingers mixed with the sensations to her clit quickly throw her over the edge of pleasure and a cry of his name falls from her lips as she cums. Her legs shake violently and JOnah holds down her legs to keep them from closing. Jonah quickly remedies his mistake by tying her ankles to her thighs and tying her hands above her head, putting her on full display and making it so she can’t escape the sensations. 

Working her back up, Jonah runs kisses along her skin this time, listening to her changes of breath as the toy speeds up. He sucks a mark into her skin as her pleasure peaks a second time, thank-yous falling from her lips. Jonah watches as she falls apart over and over. Every time more of her body gives in to the pleasure. He never tires of hearing the cries, sighs, and gasps falling from her lips. Each time she falls into the abyss he kisses her back into reality.

Finally, as words fail to fall from her lips, Jonah turns off and removes the toy from her, lining himself up to her entrance instead. Soft gasps fall from her lips as she takes all of him, hips snapping into hers. Jonah drags his cock along her walls enjoying the feeling of her clenching core around him, Alice is too far gone in her pleasure to make legible sentences. Her hands clench the sheets as swears, yes’s and his name falls from her lips. 

Kissing Alice deeply, JOnah gives in to his own pleasure, unable to stand the clenching of her core around him. Groaning and gasping into her mouth, Jonah empties his seed inside her, watching as it trickles out of her as he pulls out. 

There is only the sound of heavy breathing in the room as Jonah releases Alice from her binds and carries her trembling body to the bathroom so he can prepare a nice bath for her. 

“ I love you, Jonah. I’m sorry for teasing you, ” She manages to say once she has calmed down from the eventful night. Jonah kisses her soft in reply a smirk gracing his lips. 

“I love you to my Precious Alice. I guess the Lingerie did its job” He pulls her closer as she drifts off, safe in his arms. 

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A soft groom leaves your lips as you roll over, your head is pounding. Firm arms wrap around your waist and you open your eyes to meet sleepy crimson ones.

"Hmmm Lucifer” The whisper falls from your lips as you bury your face in his chest, your brain not processing the words leaving your mouth as you pull him closer. Wait, Lucifer? Your time in Devildom ended 3 months ago. How is he here? You crack open your eyes again, the room is dim and the bed definitely isn't yours. Peeking up you see a bare, toned chest and crimson eyes crinkled in amusement.

 "Lucifer, how?" You croak, voice rough and as you shift away from him, the blanket makes you aware you are both naked. Lucifer sits up resting against the headboard and hands you a glass of water with painkillers. You cuddle up to Lucifer's chest, the blanket hiding your chest and waist. Marks cover your skin and Lucifer runs his hands along your stomach as he explains.

"My brothers and I missed you, we weren't focusing as well and Lord Diavolo approved you to visit. You could stay here if you wanted to.” Lucifer explains, his voice still husky from sleep. You smile at the news and shiver under his touch.

"How did I get here last night?” You question, briefly remembering going to a bar but not much else

"I found you drinking at a bar. You came home with me when I told you it was okay Lucifer explains and you nod, you can tell from there where it went. Snuggling into Lucifer's chest a little longer you tell him about your time in the human world. Finally the urge to sleep leaves you and you begrudgingly decide to leave the bed and get ready for the day. 

A blissful sigh escapes you as you decide to take a shower, the warm water massages your muscles. You start to run a washcloth over your bites, not realizing how many there actually are. A hand reaching around to take the cloth startles you and you look up to see Lucifer. He pulls you against him and starts washing your body, kissing every mark as he cleans it. You gasp as he turns you around and guides you against the wall, kneeling to kiss the marks on your stomach. He lightly bites your thigh before lifting you up. Resting you against the wall you lace your fingers through his raven hair and scrape his scalp as his mouth finds your shoulder to leave more marks. You feel his length poking, your entrance, causing you to buck your hips. The slow process of him stretching you out makes you whine gripping harder to his hair. The soreness from last night fades into pure bliss and you throw your head back, hitting the wall. The pain is dull compared to your euphoria and you let another cry fall from your lips. 

"Faster, Lucifer, please" You beg, a swear falls from Lucifer's lips as he adjusts his grip on your thighs and increases his speed. His angle hits you perfectly and you can't help the screams and swears as his hips snap into yours. His hips start to lose pace, and he slips his hand between your bodies to stroke your clit. 

"Fuck" you curse loudly as the orgasm washes over you, eyes rolling back into your head and your vision goes white. Lucifer Stutters as you dench around him, withdrawing just in time to spill all over your stomach and thighs. Gasps fall from you both as you both come down. Slowly Lucifer lowers you to the ground making sure you can stand before starting to wash you off again. He whispers in your ear about what the future holds, a promise of the love to come. 

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“MC” the hushed whisper of the angel breaks the silence, his lips finally parting for air. You breathe deeply, lips still hovering a breadth width apart.

“Simeon, oh Simeon'' you moan softly, straddling his lap, his wings wrapped around you, cocooning you from the rest of the world. The kisses leave your head spinning, the wings keeping you warm. You run your fingers over his clothed chest and stomach, feeling his muscles tighten under your fingers.  

With a heaty kiss the angel firmly grabs your waist and flips you off him. Laying in the bed, you are now under him as he straddles your thighs and explores your chest. 

Gasps fall from your lips as he slowly undoes your shirt, baring your chest and fumbles with your bra, finally completely baring your chest to the cooler air. His hands play with your sides, finding which areas make you gasp louder and squirm. His blue eyes study you carefully, eyes clouded in desire as he kisses you again, lips trailing down your neck, softly sucking the skin. 

You arch your back as Simeon continues his exploration and you decide to start one of your own. Fumbling to get his shirt off, he brings his wings back out and you just study him. His chest and shoulders tighten under your gentle caresses, uneven gasps falling from his lips. You take pleasure in his gasps as you grab his shoulders and pull him closer to you. 

Simeon sucks a nipple into his mouth and squeezes your hips in retaliation. You can feel his hands trailing lower on your hips and he finally pulls away once there is a mark on your breast. 

“Are you sure MC, once we do this -” the angel questions again, his hands still. Concern Shines through his eyes and you nod, a sense of warmth floods your body.

"Nothing would make me more happy,” you whisper, skin tingling where he is touching your hips, anticipation rising.  Your lips come together, passion building as you both lose your last set of clothing, bodies bare in front of each other. Fingers trail along your thigh, rubbing your core before massaging your thigh. Frustrated moans fall from your lips, fire tingling where he touches and you buck into him impatiently. Your hands wrap around his neck, tugging some of his hair.  Simeon pulls away from your body and his gaze rakes over you.
With a heavy blush you cover your face, not able to get the piercing gaze out of your eyes. You squirm under him, waiting for his touch. His hands wrap around your waist and brings them down. You can feel your blush down you neck and Simeon kisses you again. 

“Mc, please keep your hands lowered. I want to see your beautiful figure” Simeon soothes, holding your hands down to your sides until you nod.  As the sense of shyness fades, you both go back to exploring each other. You kiss along his chest, fingers playing around his hips. You try to contain the gasps as you writhe under him, his mouth finding your nipple and sucking harshly. 

Slowly Simeon moves to your core. fingers tracing along the slit. You arch up into him as a finger slips into your entrance, massaging your walls until he finds your sweet spot. A louder moan escapes as you buck below  him, your body betraying you. Simeon looks down and watches as his fingers thrust inside you. His eyes are full of desire as he rubs circles  on your clit with his thumb and watches you writhe.

“Good Girl” He whispers in your ear and desire and pleasure pools in your core. You want him to praise you more.  A sudden orgasm rips though you, a moan falling from your lips. The waves of pleasure continue as Simeon keeps his pace and you whine as overstimulation causes a sweet pain through your body. Simeon lowers his head and brings your legs to his shoulders, kissing your core.

 You gasp as warmth floods you and you reach for his hair, grabbing the locks and feeling him groan beneath you.  You tug slightly, eyes rolling back as pleasure threatens to drown you again. You feel your body moving out of control as the cliffs of pleasure loom above you. You don’t know how loud you cried with a particular hard suck throws you over the cliff and you lose yourself in the pleasure. You clutch Simeon's shoulders tight as you come down, feeling the tips of his wings brush your shoulder. 

"Simeon"

"Good girl MC, ready? " You open your eyes and meet his desire filled blue ones. He rests his forehead against yours. You nod and feel a pressing to your core. your toes curling as Simeon slowly enters you. His eyes focus on your face, keeping an eye out for any discomfort. Simeon growls as he bottoms out in you, resting his head on your shoulder. Your nails scrape along his back, feeling the skin between his wings and he moans at the sensation. 

"Sim, please you whisper and he looks up again. His eyes drift to where you join and he watches co he moves in and out, hiss snapping against yours. A moan falls from his lips, hips stuttering as he picks up speed.

"You feel so good." He whispers, thumb circling your clit, as you both fall into pleasure. Kissing softly you both come down, basking in the warmth of each other. Simeon's wings come back around you, cocooning you in their warmth, your new favorite feeling. 

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Shivers of anticipation run along her skin as Alice looks up at the almost full moon. She rests her head against the cool glass of the windowpane, trying to cool the flush on her face. Her whole body feels hot, and the lips on her shoulder cause her breath to hitch. Arms curl around her waist as the King of Hearts pulls her closer to his chest. Alice reaches back and weaves her fingers within his hair, tugging lightly as he sucks a mark into her shoulder, admiring the crimson mark on her skin.

"Beautiful "He purrs, his breath forming goosebumps. The windowpane starts to fog as Alice’s breathing grows harder. 

 "Lance- "Alice protests, but is cut off as she is lifted bridal style and brought to his bed. Lancelot stands before her, hiking up her night dress and kissing her. Once the clothing is removed from her body she finds herself pushed back, Lancelot crawling on top of her to straddle her hips. 

"Lancelot "Alice whimpers, her eyes darkening with lust as the cool air hits her bare skin. The air doesn’t help cool her desires as Lancelot leans down, capturing her lips with his passionate, heavy kisses are transferred between the two. Lance strokes Alice's clothed core, taking note of her elevated breaths. A sharp breath is heard when he sucks a breast into his mouth, fondling the other. The king takes his time, enjoying the sight of Alice flushed against his sheets. He marks as many crimson marks into her skin admiring the way they contrast with her smooth skin. 

“Alice, do you trust me?”  He purrs watching her face closely. She nods immediately, a smile spreading across her lips. Lancelot brushes his fingers along her face, the heat is affecting him as well, though he had less of the laced wine than she did. As soon as he got the okay, Lancelot removes her underwear and runs his finger along her core, watching as she bucks below him. Moans fall from her lips that she tries to muffle with her hands. 

“Alice, let me hear your moans” The King commands, watching as she shyly brings her hands down to his chest, feeling the expanse of muscle in his chest and her fingertips bring goosebumps across his skin. 

The King shudders lightly and goes back to preparing her, gently entering her with his finger and thrusting. Her core grips his finger and she bucks a little beneath him, her breath coming out in shudders. Her whole body is flushed and quivering beneath him and the King of Hearts feels something stir in his heart. He lends down to capture her lips again, adding a second finger and stealing the cry that escapes from her lips. 

Fingers run along his length and the King groans softly as the smaller hands find their way into his pants, gently stroking his erection. He jolts his hips, craving more affection and finds their tongue, sucking it harshly. 

Alice gets annoyed with the King’s pants and pulls them down, out of the way so she can continue running her hands along his cock spreading the pre around and listening to the King’s groans. They were barely there, but if you listened hard enough, you can make them out. 

Breaking from the Kiss, Alice bucks her hips into the Kings’, the heat is getting harder to bear, his fingers were stirring the heat, but not cooling it. 

“King Lancelot, please -” she whines softly, squeezing the base of his cock and running her thumb along the underside of the head. I louder gasp falls from the King’s lips and he hisses. 

He moves his fingers faster, thumb grinding down on her clit and he listens as she starts to whine, the moans coming quicker. She rides his fingers, trying to find a release from the heat, and he curls his fingers inside her to hit the spongy spot.

“King Lancelot”  Alice cries, her body tingling as the shockwaves of her orgasm wash over her. Lancelot lets her ride out her orgasm, waiting until she has calmed down before lining his length to her entrance. Once her breathing is starting to slow down, Lancelot begins to enter her, slowly watching for any pain. Alice quickly brings her legs up around his hips and arches her back a little. Her eyes open to reveal her hazy eyes.  

“Alice,” The King groans her name as he fills her to the hilt, waiting for her hands to find their place on his shoulders. Adjusting his hips a little he pulls all the way back out and glides carefully back in. Alice shuts her eyes, the drag of his cock in her feels so good. Curling her toes she tightens her grip on his shoulders. 

“Faster please, my King” Alice begs, the heat is back and threatening to consume her. Looking down startled, the King tightens his grip on her hips and pulls back out again, this time-wasting no time in slamming back in and Alice’s mouth falls open. Lancelot continues picking up speed, Alice’s breath is heavy and her brain has short-circuited as the heat overwhelms her. Pleasure erupts through her skull a second time and her vision goes white. The King is only a few thrusts behind her, pulling out and spilling his seed on her stomach. The heat slowly dissipates from both of their minds, the King going and getting a washcloth to clean Alice up. Alice slowly calms down, opening her eyes and seeing the King of Hearts running a cloth over her and a blush runs up her cheek. 

“My King” she whispers, and Lancelot looks at her with a tender gaze, slipping into bed next to her and pulling the blankets around them both. 

“Rest Dear Alice” He whispers as she rests against his chest, drifting off to sleep. The King’s eyes drift to the near-full moon, eyeing the threatening object in the sky. Pulling Alice closer he shuts his eyes. 

She will always choose Cradle, right? 

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“Ready Kitten?” Ray asks from below you and you nod, carefully lowering your hips over his face, letting his hands guide you down. His lips start to caress your inner thigh and trail upwards until his tongue darts out, licking your core. You cry out at the sudden touch and jerk away, only for his fingers to dig into your hips and hold you against his mouth, you can feel the vibrations of his chuckles before he releases you a little. You frown at the lack of touch, testing the binds on the headboard to feel how sturdy they are. 

You feel his fingers first, spreading your lips apart and you shiver as his warm breath caresses your folds. With the blindfold on all your senses are heightened and when his teeth scrape your thigh, you can barely contain the moan. His fingers enter you first, spreading your wetness around with his finger and feeling the way you clench it, your breathing increasing and soft gasps falling. He grabs your ass cheek in reprimand and you rock against him, wanting more. Guiding you lower, his tongue flicks across your folds as he tastes you, sliding up your slit and circling your nub, your breaths turning to suppressed moans. 

“God Kitten, you taste like fucking candy” Ray groans below you, his voice vibrating against your core, causing whimpers to fall from your lips. You hold on tighter to the headboard, the rope biting into your skin slightly as you rock against his face, his nose rubbing your clit as his tongued delves into your core, joining his fingers. 

“Fuck Ray, Fuck” you whine, wishing you could see, wanting to see him under you. His hands grope your ass, softly smacking the soft flesh before massaging it. You hum in pleasure, feeling Ray move his hands and trail them up to your breasts, teasing your nipples. He rolls, pinches and pulls them, his tongue thoroughly fucking you below, using his nose to rub your clit, you throw your head back and rock hard into his face. 

“What babe? Did that feel good?” Ray taunts a little, doing it again to get the same reaction. He pulls his tongue from your entrance and goes back to licking your clit, sucking on the sensitive nub to earn his first moan from you, a swear falling off your lips. Ray smiles, sucking the nub one more time, before lapping at your core. 

“Ray more, please more” you beg, grinding against his face. He lets you, feeling your legs start to tremble as the coil in your stomach tightens. You try to hold on, not wanting it to stop, his tongue feels so good inside you. His hands hands finally trail down from your nipples to your ass again, using it as leverage to keep you close to his mouth. You feel the coil tightening, but before it snaps, Ray stops, using his hands to push up against your ass and lift you away from his face. 

“Ahh Ray,” you whine, feeling your building orgasm fade, and hearing him chuckle at you, but he doesn't answer. Waiting until you calm down from your orgasm, he finally puts his lips back around your clit sucking gentle and listens to you whine, slowly starting to build you back up again. His fingers trail along your core, joining your tongue in fucking you, while his nose rubs circles against your clit until the pleasure builds. Just as you feel your orgasm about to wash over you, Ray once against stops, pushing you up and away from his mouth so you an come down from the brink, another whine escaping its way from your mouth. When he goes to pull you back down to his mouth, you jerk from the over sensitization.   

“Where do you think you are going? I am still hungry” Ray growls, nipping your thigh even though the overstimulation is almost too much on your clit. He shows a little mercy by lapping at your slit and delving back into your folds, until his nose starts brushing your clit and driving you crazy. Cries fall from your lips, as you find yourself struggling to hold back your moans. 

“Ray, oh Ray, right there,” he hits your sweet spot with his nose, as his tongue explores your folds and you feel the coil starting to tighten again. Ray can tell you are close and continues to ravage your folds like a man starved, craving to hear you scream his name. He gets his wish as he finally lets you cum, your orgasm blindsides you and you scream, head tilting back as stars appear in your vision and pleasure courses through your body, every nerve is on fire. Ray chuckles as your head goes forward to hit your hands on the headboard and he pulls his mouth away for a minute. 

“Ray, please let me see, I want to see you” You whisper, your nerves are tingling and tears are starting to wet the blindfold. 

“Tilt your head down a little more Kitten, I’ll let you see,” He agrees as you tilt your head down so he can reach up to untie the blind fold. Your sight takes a few minutes to come back, eyeing the low light in the room and the image of Ray beneath you, his lips are a little swollen, your juices covering his face and his hair messy from moving around.  Wetness gushes between your legs as Ray’s eyes cloud back over in desire. 

“Fuck Alice, I can never get enough of how you taste, you look so damn good from down here.” There is nothing but adoration and pleasure in his gaze as he watches you. His tongue coming out to lick your clit, amusement shimmering in his eyes when you squirm away with whines.

“Ray no more please, I need you inside me,” You beg looking down at him pleadingly and he smirks at you. His fingers trail along your core, gathering up your cum and he sucks it off his fingers before looking up. 

“I want to taste you a little longer and then I’ll fuck you till you pass out,” He promises, pleased when you answer him with a moan and a roll of your hips. He pulls your hips back to his face, ready to continue his ministrations and you are happy to watch him, falling all over again as his tongue works your core.

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A worried sigh escapes your lips as your fiancé hurries away. Your hand lingers on your cheek where he had quickly brushed his lips before declaring he had a meeting. A string of attacks along the Obsidian border leaves all the Princes with high tensions and mountains of paperwork.

Going about your day you help out as much as possible with menial tasks, trying to lighten the load as much as possible for the princes. You work late into the night not able to see Yves much, only during dinner and in passing. When you finally call it quits and head to bed, Yves is already in bed, fast asleep. After changing into your nightclothes you press a kiss to his cheek and fall asleep next to him. 

The next week passes in the exact same way, Yves wakes up before you, quickly getting ready for work and pressing a kiss to your cheek before rushing off to meetings. You spend the entire day helping as much as you can with the tasks, only seeing him in passing glances before you arrive at night to see him fast asleep completely drained. Loneliness and stress builds up in both of you as the days pass, smiles growing rarer and thinner as the attacks continue. 

Finally the attacks stop and the soldiers causing the attacks are caught and hope is on the horizon. With a firm determination you go to Sariel and request a night off, hurrying through all your chores and tasks. Heading to your room you switch into comfy night clothes and find a bottle of massage oil and candles. Satisfied with your finds you light the candle next to your bed and read, waiting for Yves to come to bed. 

It is late when the door finally opens and Yves appears, shoulders tense with stress and exhaustions showing on his porcelain skin. When he sits down at the foot of the bed to remove his jacket and shoes you slip across the bed so you are behind him and wrap your arms around his neck. Holding him from behind you place kisses along his cheek and working down to his neck. 

“Y/n” He whispers, bringing his hands up to lace through yours and turning his head to meet your lips. His kisses start out as innocent pecks but quickly devolve into heat filled kisses, infused with a week of longing. 

“I’ve missed you,” Yves whispers and you hum, going back to kissing his neck and sucking a delicate mark into his shoulder just under his collar. “Hey” he protests, a soft gasp leaving his lips as you leave the mark to continue your attack on his neck. 

“You’ve been working to hard my Prince, let me take care of you” You whisper in his ear, you can feel the goosebumps rising on his skin as your breath tickles his skin. You take the small bottle of massage oil and place it next to you before helping him remove his shirt.

You are as gentle as possible as you start working the massage oil into his neck and shoulders, slowly building up the pressure and carefully working out the knots in his muscles. Watching the mirror you revel in the little gasps and groans that fall from his lips as his tension melts, slowly you work your way down his back, adding more oil as needed and start on his arms. Your chest presses against his back as you reach around him, gently pressing a kiss to his cheek you move to the top of his pants. 

“Y/n” He murmurs slightly in protest, but his eyes shine with desire. You smile warmly and free his erection, slowly starting to stroke the base. Yves rests his head back against your chest as you slowly start to work his length, groans and stuttered breaths starting to leave him. 

“Shhhh, Darling, I have you, just relax” You purr in his ear, focusing on his length and paying attention to the strokes that you know he likes. Running your fingers up the underside of his cock, spreading the precum around his head, Yves starts to fall apart in your arms. You look up in the mirror and smile softly. 

“Look in the mirror Darling” You whisper, watching his crystal blue eyes meet yours and he blushes, his crimson cheeks and chest stand out against his porcelain skin. You lock eyes with him as you move your hands a little faster, his breaths are heavier and a groan leaves him. He closes his eyes and rests against you chest and you slow down. 

“Open your eyes" You prompt, watching his eyes slowly open and you speed back up, his thigh muscles tense and you know it is coming. You swipe your thumb along his tip and lightly scrape your nail along the vein under his shaft. It isn’t long after that that he comes, a louder than usual gasp falls from his lips and his crystal eyes shut as he rests against you, coming down from his high. You gently run your hands along his stomach and arms as he calms down, waiting for his breathing to return to normal before giving him another passionate kiss.

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"Fuck Al-"Ray's muffled groan is halted as a bright light filled the room. Ray scoots forward, trapping Alice under his desk. Alice doesn't stop her ministrations, taking Ray as deep as she can, barely able to contain the muffled choke as she slowly pulls him out of her mouth. Ray's fingers pull on her hair to keep her from taking him again so she settles for locking his shaft and running her tongue along the vein. She can hear her two lovers talking above her, and she almost wants to be caught.  

"King of Spades are you alright?" The King of Hearts asks with raised eyebrows. He notices the way Ray is clenching his fist and the pleasure coursing through Ray's eyes. 

"I am fine Lance," Ray tries to keep his face schooled, but Alice shallowly takes him in her mouth and hollows her cheeks and a groan escapes Ray's lips. Alice sucks a little too loudly and Lancelot smirks. 

"Young King, you seem to have a fever, you are quite flushed." He teases, and Alice barely manages to muffle her giggle.  Ray releases another moan, his hands find her hair and he gives in, letting Alice take him to the back of her throat. 

"I'm fine King of - " Ray starts, but ends up groaning, his head going back as he grips his chair. Lancelot snorts. 

"Oh Alice, stop muffling the noises”  Lancelot commands and a sound is heard under the desk. "Young King back up, I want to see" Lancelot moves to the same side of the desk as Ray and Ray pushes back his chair, letting Alice move out from the confines of his desk. She takes him all the way to the back of her throat, her nose rubbing his stomach. Ray groans deeply and tugs Alice's hair, causing her to hum around his dick. 

Alice motions over to Lancelot, catching his gaze as she moves on Ray's cock. He moves to her side, and she starts to unzip his pants as she hollows out her cheeks. She pulls Lancelot's cock out with her nimble fingers, wrapping one hand around Ray's cock, and taking Lancelot into her mouth and hallowing her cheeks around him. Lancelot lets out a low growl, impatient  for her to take him to the back of her throat. Alice strokes Ray in her hand, massaging the tip before stroking his shaft and taking Lancelot into the back of her mouth at the same time. She steadily increases her pace and the pressure, feeling the two Kings shuddering under her ministrations. She switches her mouth back to Ray, but Lancelot growls, tugging her hair harshly off  Ray's cock. 

"Mine, all mine" He growls, and Alice quickly kisses Ray's length, licking the underside of his shaft apologetically before going back to Lancelot's cock. With a low moan the King of Hearts cums in her mouth, shoving her down so he hits the back of her throat with his cum. Alice gags softly, cleaning the King's cock before showing him her empty mouth. She kisses Lancelot's cock before turning to Ray and taking him back into her mouth, speeding up her ministrations  as Lancelot still holds her head. He guides her head on Ray's cock, enjoying the show from the younger King as he trembles and moans under Alice's touch. With a few harsh sucks to his cock, Ray falls apart and Alice is happy to catch his thick ropes of cum, swallowing them all down before cleaning his cock and wiping the remainder off her face. She sits back on her heels, looking up at the two Kings with a tired but content look.  

"So this is what you had planned today?" Lancelot looks down disappointed at Alice and she shakes her head. 

"Ray needed a break, he's been overworking himself so I indulged. We have been working all day" she soothes her husband and he glares at Ray. 

"I would have invited you, but it wasn't exactly planned," Ray tries to explain, but Lancelot just reaches down to grasp both his lover's shoulders and then a bright light surrounds the three. 

"Lance- "Alice starts, rising from her knees when the light fades and reveals their bedroom. The King of Hearts pulls her to her feet and slams his lips on hers, silencing her. A flash of magic from Ray and the three are stripped of their clothing. Lancelot backs Alice to the bed, Ray watching and stroking his cock at the display. He gets on the bed before his two lovers and waits for Lancelot to break his passionate kiss from Alice before tugging her onto the soft comforter. Alice moans softly as she is pulled up between Ray's legs as he occupies her mouth. Lancelot climbs over Alice, settling between her legs and leaving a trail of kisses along her core. She whines when I bite is placed on her thigh and throat at the same time. 

"You are right, we've been working hard. I want a treat." Lancelot purrs against her core and Alice threads her fingers in his locks, crying out her two lovers' names.

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A soft breath falls from Luka’s lips as Alice flits by the window helping Sirius in the garden. Her smile seems to light up the courtyard and when she spins, her new dress catches the sun. Luka forces his eyes away from her figure and goes back to cleaning the kitchen. 

“Luka, Sirius, and I got some fresh veggies from the garden.” Alice enters the kitchen a little while later. She lays the basket by the sink before wrapping her arms around his waist hugging him.

"Hey" he half protests startled at her sudden hug. A smile quickly crosses his face as he stirs the soup, his other hand intertwining their fingers. After a few moments, Alice begrudgingly leaves the warmth of his back and stove to wash the vegetables. Luka’s eyes soften as he hears her start singing, turning to compliment her. Luka’s breath hitches as he sees her exposed neck and her hips swinging. Luka shakes his head, ignoring the improper thoughts plaguing his mind. Her hair is up in a deep blue ribbon and her fingerless black gloves are lying next to her.

 Alice finishes washing her veggies and carries them over to a counter. She accidentally brushes against Luka on her way to the pantry and stumbles. He catches her around the waist, realizing that the buttons on the top of her dress have come undone giving Luka an eyeful of her bra. 

 Luka can feel the tightness in his pants and looking outside he can see almost everyone is outside training. Luka follows Alice into the pantry to see if she needs any help, but those plans go out the window as the door opens. Alice is bent over in the pantry, grabbing the canning supplies for her vegetables. Luka can’t help the growl that leaves his throat as he shuts the door of the pantry behind him and grabs her hips, grinding against her core. A gasp falls from Alice’s lips as she steadies herself, deep blue eyes meet amber eyes over her shoulder. 

“Luka?” Alice’s voice is smaller than usual and ends with a moan, the feeling of Luka’s length against her core, quickly pooling desire. 

“This dress, where did you get it?” Luka asks, running his fingers along the skirt of the dress. Alice looks surprised and Luka releases her hips allowing her to turn around and show it off. The dress is dark blue with silver accents. It is similar to the Black Army colors and has the same detailing along the skirt. She is wearing a black Army Jacket over her dress that looks very close to the officer jacket with minor alterations like having little silver spades as the buttons and extra detailing along the cuffs. Alice pairs her uniform with black boots and navy blue stockings with black bows just above her thighs. 

“It’s my new uniform, Seth and Sirius took me to the seamstress in the Spades territory to have it made. Do you not like it?” Alice looks worried, Luka quickly shakes his head, burying his face in Alice’s shoulder. 

“No, the issue is I like it too much. I don’t like the looks men have been giving you today.” Luka explains. Alice’s expression changes as she realizes what is happening. She lifts Luka’s head from her shoulder and presses a firm kiss to his lips. He returns it, immediately biting her lip so her mouth opens and he can go after her tongue. The jealousy and passion pour into her as he presses her into the wall. Slipping his hand up her skirt, he wastes no time in pulling her underwear down and pressing his fingers to her core making sure she is well prepared. 

“Here? Luka?” Alice seems shocked and Luka nodded firmly, pressing his lips to hers and unzipping his pants to release his erection. Alice wraps her legs around Luka’s waist, groaning as he guides himself into her entrance. Luka kisses her quickly muffling their groans as he sets a brutal pace, anyone can enter the kitchen and no doubt hear what’s going on. The exhilaration of possibly getting caught excites both of them and Luka quickly slips one hand between Alice’s legs, bringing her to the brink of orgasm with him. 

“Alice, I love you” He whispers with a particularly hard thrust, spilling his seed into her as she falls over the brink.  Her head falls back against the wall and broken moans fall from her lips as she comes down from the pleasure. Luka carefully sets her back on her feet, stabilizing her and helping her adjust her clothes and button her dress back up.  Picking up the canning supplies Luka leaves the pantry and Alice follows. Not even a few moments later, Sirius strolls into the kitchen to check on dinner’s progress, he doesn’t say anything, but the blush on Luka’s cheek and the hickey on Alice’s neck show him exactly what was going on.

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After being in Cradle for so long, you would think you would remember your umbrella. A cuss under your breath leaves your lips as the skies opened up, trapping you in the Central Quarter. 

“Those aren’t appropriate words for such an elegant lady such as yourself to be muttering.” The calm voice chided behind me as an umbrella appears above my head. I turn and face the voice, the strict professor from school. 

“Professor Dean, it’s a pleasure to see you,” you smile up at him and he nods back. 

“Alice, did you not bring an umbrella?” The Professor narrows his eyes at you and you blush, feeling embarrassed at your situation. 

“No, I didn’t think too, the sky was clear when I left the Black Army.” You explain, a sigh leaving your lips. The professor shakes his head at you. 

“ Well we are very close to the Civic Center,  I have a meeting there, no doubt you would be able to dry off in one of their rooms and wait out the storm.” Dean offers and you smile up at him. 

“Thank you, I didn’t even think of the Civic center.” You admit as you both take off quickly for the Civic Center, you can tell Dean is slowing his steps down a little to match your shorter legs. Just as you are reaching the steps to the Center a carriage gets too close to the steps and sprays water all over the two of you, soaking you through to the bone. 

“AHHHH” you squeak as you shiver, the water dripping off of you. A frustrated growl leaves Deans’ lips as well. 

“New Plan Alice, you are putting on my Jacket and we are going to the inn next door, the rooms have extra blankets and fireplaces. They will be the quickest way out of our soaked clothes.” The Professor explains you you nod, shivering and taking the offered jacket. Thankfully there is a room with two double beds available and you are able to enter the room. As soon as the door in the room is closed you take off Dean’s jacket, offering it back only for him to stare at you, or rather your chest. 

“Alice, your shirt”  Dean recovers and raises his eyebrows. You look down and realize your white button-up has gone completely see-through, giving Dean a good view of the lacy bra underneath. Your heart starts pounding in your chest and you turn away in embarrassment.  Keeping the jacket you blush, protecting your chest and Dean simply goes over to the bathroom with a blanket. 

“ Here Alice, I’ll draw you a warm bath, and then you can wrap up in this blanket while your clothes dry by the fire,” Dean advised, soon the sound of water filling the bath reaches your ears. The pounding in your heart seems to calm down now that he is gone and your face calms down. 

“You know Alice, you really should be more careful, today has not been your day has it?” Dean appears again and stands in front of you. Looking up you notice an emotion in his eyes that you don’t recognize. 

“I’m sorry, today has definitely been a day” You apologize and Dean tsks, lifting your chin with his finger. 

“Now now, if you were one of my students I would have to punish you.” Your eyes go wide as he makes the declaration.

“Why?” You ask confused and a smirk appears on his lips as his hand traces your jaw and down to your collar. 

“You were foolish to travel without an umbrella, strayed too close to the road and now you are in a room alone with a man in a see-through shirt” he chides, hand slowly unbuttoning my top, popping one button for every reason he gives. Your eyes widen, heart racing, and desire pools to your core, you want to experience his punishments all of a sudden. 

“Then punish me, Sir, that’s what you do to bad girls right?” You meet his eyes with a challenging smirk and for a split second his gaze widens before his signature smile is back on his face. He pops the last two buttons of your shirt without replying and pushes it off you, revealing a still-soaked bra. Popping the clasp on it he finally speaks, drawing his lips inches from yours. 

“What do you think my punishment will entail? Do you want me to spank you? Or should I bend you over this couch and fuck you into next week?” His voice deepens slightly and his eyes are darkening with lust as he watches your reaction. 

“Whatever makes you happy Professor, I’ll gladly take any punishment from you” You shiver in anticipation as his lips finally meet yours. His hand tangles in your hand, dominating your mouth and pulling your head aside to suck a mark into the crook of your neck. Gasps fall from your lips as he slips your skirt off you, helping you step out of it and guiding you to kneel on the couch, facing the back of the couch. He removes your bra and underwear leaving you completely bare and you shiver, desire pooling in your core. 

“Eyes forward, hands on the back of the couch, move them and I’m tying you up,” Dean instructs and you decide not to push him any further, complying with his wishes. The sound of the zipper unzipping and clothes dropping has you knowing exactly which option he decided to go with. FIngers slip into your core as he prepares you, occasionally the press of his length to your core has you bucking under him. 

“Please professor, please, fuck me” You beg, a chuckle is heard behind you. His length presses deliciously up against your core and coats his cock with your juices. 

“I would love to Alice, but that isn’t what you call me when I’m punishing you” Dean reminds you and you quickly correct yourself. 

“Sir, please. Please fuck me” You beg, and Dean rewards you by slowly starting to enter you, he pulls back and thrusts again, moving a little further before repeating, stretching you out and causing you to moan, once he is fully sheathed inside you he stops, bending over you to press a kiss to your ear. 

“Do you remember what your punishment was going to be?” he asks and you nod, gripping harder on the back of the couch, bracing yourself. 

“Yes sir, you were going to fuck me into next week” You reply and your reward is a pinch to your nipple, a groan falling from your lips. 

“Good girl, now hold on” Dean warns before pulling out of you and slamming into you, setting a brutal pace. His hips snap into yours and his nails grip tightly to your hips. As you feel your orgasm approaching however he slows down, not resuming his speed until the orgasm fades. He does this every time until you are a sobbing mess beneath him, begging to cum for him. 

“Oh Alice, do you want to cum?” He taunts and you nod frantically replying to his question. Suddenly he pulls out, grabbing you and positioning you so you are face down on the couch seat cushion and your hands are brought up to your back. 

“Keep your hands there” He tells you before he resumes his brutal pace. His new angle hits you deeper and you quickly find yourself unraveling at the pleasure, your legs shaking and cries of his name falling from your lips. Soft puffs of air are leaving him and his hips are starting to stutter, you can tell he is close. 

It is only a few moments later that his hand finds your clit and he rubs circles, forcing your body into another mind-shattering orgasm, the rough pace and overstimulation from your previous orgasm fades away into pure pleasure as you cum around him a second time. He pulls out with a groan at the end of your orgasm, spilling his seed all over your back. He grabs a nearby towel, wiping your back and carrying you into the still warm bath. Gently setting you in it he goes about collecting your clothes just as the sun breaks out from the clouds.  

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As the first full Officers ball winds down, no one notices the King of Hearts has left the party soon after the King of Spades and Alice did. All are too busy doing their own nightly meetups. The King of Hearts makes his way up the stairs of the Inn to the top floor, a royal suite where their usual meeting has been taking place.

Opening the door he is met with quite the sight. Alice has her arms up around Ray’s neck, and is grinding his thigh, still fully clothed and facing the door. Soft moans are falling from her lips as she moves along his leg. Lancelot quickly locks the door behind him and shrugs off his coat and cape, leaving only his undershirt and pants as he crosses the room. He weaves his fingers in Alice’s hair and gives her a firm kiss, feeling her still moving on Ray’s thigh. She melts under his touches, and he unzips his pants, pulling out his erection. 

Alice immediately kisses his length, taking it into her mouth with a sinful moan. Lancelot lets out a low groan as she bobs her head, applying just the right amount of suction, before hollowing out her cheeks. Lust filled eyes connect with his icy blue ones as she takes him as far back as she can into his throat. 

“Fuck Alice, fuc-” Lancelot curses are cut off by her hands cupping his balls as she uses her tongue to press along the vein under his head and Lancelot gasps, pulling her face all the way to his abdomen as he empties into her throat, not letting go until he was done. Alice withdraws, choking softly, tears running down her cheeks with swollen lips. She looks up at him as Ray moves her faster on her thigh, allowing her more friction. 

“Shall we see what's going on under that dress?” Ray proposes, feeling her underwear bunching up as she moves, soft pants coming from her. Her eyes are still watering, the tears starting to make the mascara run down her face. Lancelot leans down to her lips and pulls her into another demanding kiss, exploring her mouth and with a flick of his hands all three are stripped to their underwear. He is quick to fall to his knees before Alice and pull down her bra, snapping a strap and taking a nipple into his mouth. Alice arches against him, pushing into his mouth a little. Cries fall from her lips and her hips grind faster, Ray knows that she won’t be much longer and continues to help guide her, proud of her holding out so long. 

“Cum for us Alice. Cum all over my thigh,” Ray purrs in her ear, trailing his hands all over her sides and stomach, feeling her muscles tighten. Her thighs clench his and he knows she is so close. As if sensing the impending orgasm, Lancelot switches breasts, massaging the other nipple in his fingers with just enough pressure that Alice falls apart. Her moans as she lets herself go only fuels the two Kings. Ray buries his face in her shoulder, softly nipping her shoulder and rubbing her hips as she comes down  and Lancelot continues to massage her breasts. Once Alice has calmed down Lancelot lays in the bed next to Ray while Ray unties Alice’s hands from around his neck. Alice immediately straddles Lancelot’s lap and starts kissing him. Ray starts running his hand along her core feeling how soaking she is through her underwear and rips them off before roughly shoving two fingers in her core to prepare her, listening to her moans and whines. Once she is thoroughly prepared, Lancelot helps guide her down onto his cock, a lower gasp escaping him as she takes him without stopping, sinking all the way. Alice whines and crashes her lips to his. 

She feels a cool liquid hit her ass and she flinches as fingers slowly start to prepare her. She whines, rocking against Lancelot and letting Ray stretch her. 

“Shhh. Alice, deep breaths.” Ray Purrs in her ear slowly thrusting his fingers in her ass, he can feel how tight she is and is patient with working her ass until she can take his cock. 

Alice lets out a muffled cry as Ray enters her ass, Lancelot kissing her to take her mind off the pain. She feels Ray slowly pushing his way in, making sure she isn’t in any pain before continuing. Once she is used to the stretch and starts to moan, both Kings start to move. A pace between the two kings is reached, reducing Alice to a moaning mess between them. Her orgasm quickly washes over her once, legs trembling as she is barely able to keep herself steady. The Kings both start to lose their rhythm. Her walls are clenching around them, driving them closer to their orgasms. Ray slips his hands around to Alice’s clit and he rubs her, listening to her overstimulated whimpers. Alice has long lost the ability to speak, only whimpers, moans and soft cries of their names fall from her lips. Both kings are close though and they are taking Alice with them. 

Lancelot starts the chain, finally giving in to his pleasure, teeth biting her shoulder to muffle his moans. After a couple of thrusts and flicks to her clit Alice gets lost in her orgasm, her vision going white as she cums, triggers Ray as well. Warmth fills her body as he cums inside her, both men finally pulling out and Alice falls to the side. Lancelot goes to her other side, cocooning her between their bodies. 

Alice whines as she feels empty, her legs are sore, but she rolls her hips against Ray. 

"Kitten? Keep doing that and we will have a long night ahead of us,” Ray warns with a glare. Alice rolls over to where Lancelot is, straddling him and pinning his wrists to the sheets. A  challenging smirk crosses her face as she brushes Lancelot’s lips. 

“I never said  I was done,” Lancelot’s eyes go dark with lust as he flips her onto her stomach, getting ready for round two, exchanging a look with Ray as the two Kings love their Alice all night long. They no longer speak about their feelings, they no longer care. The budding feelings in the two kings will one day tear them apart, but for now, they will continue to shower Alice in love until the jealousy breaks them all. 

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You sigh heavily as you book out the window, tensions between the two armies are rising, leaving both of your lovers busy. A knock at your door pulls you from your thoughts as a soldier delivers a letter. 

Meet here at Dusk  J&J ♠️❤

 A small key and a map also accompany the note and a smile, graces your face. You change into a new lingerie set that is a deep purple with pale yellow flowers and lace decorating it. Throwing your clothes back over it, you go back and go about your day body humming in excitement.

 As the sun starts to go down and the day turns to dusk you follow the map to a beautiful house on the borders of both territories. A delicious smell of food greets your nose. You enter the house to see Luka in the kitchen cooking and Edgar sitting on the counter talking to him.  Tears fill your eyes as you rush to your lovers, hugging Edgar first as he picks you up and twirls you around. Giggles fall from your lips as you break the kiss, turning and hugging Luka. His lips crash on yours, dominating your mouth. You feel lips on your shoulder as Edger

starts untying your dress. Luka breaks the kiss and you are turned back to Ed as your dress slips off your shoulders and you step out of it, only in your lingerie, stockings, and heels.

"Is this new?" Edgar plays with a strap, watching as it slides along your skin, goosebumps follow the strap and you shudder at the feeling. A pair of hands grope your breasts and you groan, resting your head against Luka’s chest as he fondles your breasts. 

"Yeah, I got it at the new clothes shop in the Central Quarter. They were custom made for me so don't you dare think about ruining them." You growl, glaring at Edgar, who tends to rip all your lingerie. He smirks as he kisses along your breasts, pulling the lingerie off your chest first.

"Don't worry, I actually really like this set, I won't rip it"Edgar winks before his tongue follows the line of lingerie. You gasp, hands going to his hair as he starts sucking marks into your breast, working his way to the nipple. 

"Let’s get her to the bed" Luka whispers to Edgar and you squeak as arms suddenly go around your thighs and you are hoisted into Edgar’s arms.  Luka follows behind you, shutting off the stove and removing his apron. He sits on the bed while Edgar occupies your lips. As soon as you are put on the bed you crawl to Luka. Smiling at him, you straddle him, finding his lips and rocking down into his hips. Slowly you strip him, pulling his shirt off, and using your lips you trail down his chest and abs. His hands came to tangle in your hair and you moan as he tugs. 

"Fuck Alice, fuck" He groans as you find his zipper to his uniform pants and pull it off with your teeth. Your hands are busy helping to release his cock and Luka throws his head back as you sloppily take him in your mouth. A gasp leaves you when you feel your panties get tugged down and fingers and lips find their way to your core. Hums of pleasure leave your lips, causing Luka to moan. You press back into Edgar, silently begging him to finger fuck you faster and wanting more of him. Taking Luka all the way bag to the back of your throat you gag slightly, feeling Luka grip your hair tighter and bucking his hips at the feeling. It only takes a few more thrusts before he shoves your head down as much as possible and you take all of his seed deep in your throat. You pull away, showing him your tongue. Edgar waits until you have released Luka's cock before adding a third finger to your core, sucking your clit and swirling his tongue against the sensitive bud. You cry, jolting against him and he lets you ride his face until you orgasm, falling deep into your pleasure, cumming all over his tongue and fingers. Cries and moans fall from your lips as you come down. You feel lips on yours and you feel Luka guide you up his body and down onto his cock. 

Pleasure fills your body again as you sink onto him, trying to ignore how sensitive your clit is. You take him all the way down, sinking to the hilt and kissing him. 

"Good girl Alice, lean forward and take a deep breath," Edgar tells you, kissing your shoulder and you follow his directions. Fingers slip next to Lukas's cock causing moans to fall from the two of you. Very gently you feel Edgar push his way in next to Lukas cock. Luka lets out a long moan, his dick still sensitive from his orgasm while Edgar makes his way in. Once you have both Jacks fully seated in you you groan. The pain from the stretch quickly turns into pure pleasure and the boys establish a quick pace, quickly you crash into another orgasm, swears leaving your lips as the boys continue through your orgasm. Working together to drag the three of you into orgasms. You are stuck between the two men and have absolutely no leverage, you are only able to take what they give you as they pound into you. Tears fall from your eyes and cries leave your lips, the pleasure almost too overwhelming to bear. A particularly strong synchronized thrust from both men has you seeing stars as another orgasm rushes through you. Every nerve in your body is on fire as you become oversensitized.

 Both Jacks let out similar groans as your walls clenching in your orgasm sends them over the edge and into their own orgasms. Warmth fills you as both men fill you with their seeds, emptying into you before pulling out. Edgar pulls you against him and he falls to the side. Your vision finally comes back and you feel hands cup your cheek. Opening your eyes you meet amber-gold ones, Luka's lips centimeters from yours. Closing the gap you kiss him, sweet and soft as your body stops trembling. 

"Hey, I need to finish dinner, Edgar, can you take care of her?" Luka pulls away and you feel sadness take over until arms pull you tighter from behind. 

"Of course" Edgar's voice is gentle as he places a kiss on your neck and cheek. Turning your head you catch a glimpse of much softer jade eyes as you kiss him. Your legs tangle together as Edgar starts rubbing your hips and arms, the soothing feeling starts to put you to sleep and you drift off. The smell of fresh cooking and the warmth of your lover give you the best rest. 

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A soft cry falls from your lips as you writhe in bed, the heat consuming your body as you try to cool down. Your blankets are all off the bed and your sheets are tangled in your limbs as you run your fingers along your core, the intense heat only growing. Tears of frustration lace your eyes just as a knock rings on your door. It is firm and you ignore it, praying whoever it is just goes away. The voice on the other side of the door makes you pause. 

“Belle? Belle, are you in there?” You muffle a moan as another wave of heat washes over you, leaving you a little dizzy. The moan must not have been muffled enough because Licht opens the door, a worried expression on his face. He stops dead in his tracks when he sees you in just your panties writhing on the bed. 

“Belle? Are you okay?” He quickly shuts the door and locks it before kneeling next to you on the bed. You shake your head, whimpers falling from your lips. 

“I’m so hot, it is so uncomfortable” You whimper softly, the frustration causes the tears to fall and Licht frowns, even more, confusion primarily on his face. 

“Have you used anything recently? Anything out of the ordinary?” He rests his hand on your forehead to test your temperature, his glove is slightly cool and you moan at the sensation. You try to think back to anything new that you used and suddenly it clicks. 

“Clavis and  Nokto gave me a present a couple of days ago, it was a really pretty bottle of lotion,” You tell him and his eyes narrow. 

“Where?” He runs his hand along your cheek and you rub against it. Eyes closed. 

“Bathroom, the counter” you answer. Licht turns to the bathroom to find the bottle of lotion and you promptly trail your fingers back into your underwear, feeling temporary relief as you play with yourself. The sound of Licht coming back out makes you frown as you pull your hands out of your underwear just as he appears. 

“The two idiots gave you an aphrodisiac, I’m going to kill them after we help you” He sighs, rubbing his head. Placing the bottle on the nightstand, he sheds some of his clothing before straddling you, kissing you. Soft sighs fall from your lips, as you kiss him. His hands trail along your skin, stopping to play with your breast and fondle your nipples. Cries of pleasure fall from your lips at the oversensitized nerves, Licht trails kisses down your neck, sucking soft marks into your skin. His fingers are like magic across your nipples, pinching, pulling, rolling the sensitive buds in his gloved fingers. The gloves are a new sensation against your skin, mixed with him gently blowing on them and sucking them into his mouth, your body is thrown into an orgasm just from his touches. 

“Did you cum without me even touching your panties?” Licht looks down at you and you blush, temporarily cool. Licht’s smile is predatory as he looks down at you, the heat quickly returning to your body. 

“Too bad I’m not finished with you. I am not very pleased my girlfriend accepted gifts from someone other than me. You honestly should know better than to trust those two.” Licht scolds as he continues to run his hands along your stomach and chest, watching you shudder under him. 

“I am going to punish you by making you orgasm until you can’t speak,” Licht whispers before returning to your body.   Finally, once he decides you have adequate marks sucked into your skin and you are crying from the pleasure, his fingers trail to your core, ripping off your soaked panties. He eyes your soaked core, fingers starting to play with your thighs. 

“Licht, please” You beg softly, his crimson eyes meet yours and he softly leans down to blow air over your clit, watching your thighs shudder and try to snap closed, his arms stopping you. Keeping your thighs pried open he blows again, watching your legs tremble under him. Reaching down he licks a strip up your clit and you arch up into him. 

“Please, please, please” You beg him softly, rocking your hips against his face. He pulls away and his fingers take his mouth’s place. You open your eyes and watch as his gloved fingers disappear within your core. Soft cries of pleasure at his pace. Thrusting his fingers in you he blows on your clit again before sucking the nub in his mouth again. All the sensations have you quickly falling over the edge again as you gasp, vision going white. You faintly hear you cry his name, but he doesn’t stop, adding another finger and continuing to watch as you cum all over his black gloves. He keeps thrusting into you, alternating rubbing your clit with his thumb and sucking it into his mouth, and swirling his tongue around it. 

“Fuuuuuuuck” You whine, the overstimulation causing your mind to start to fog. You can’t focus on anything but the pleasure coming from your body and Licht’s calm face as he watches you completely fall apart. Resting your head against the pleasure, you cum again, your brain starting to fog faster, you feel like screaming, but have no idea if you did. All you can hear is the blood rushing around your body, your nerves burning up and your heart pounding. You don’t know how long he pulled orgasms from you or how many you’ve had. 

As the fog recedes around your body you realize that you are in the bath resting against Licht’s chest. Opening your eyes, you see crimson ones, studying you. 

“Did I go too far?” He whispers in your ear and you shake your head, snuggling back up to him. Your voice hurts a lot and as if sensing that was the case he hands you a glass of water, which you carefully drink, soothing your throat. 

“I’ll deal with my brothers tomorrow, for now, though I don‘t want to leave you” he whispers, pulling you closer to him and you shut your eyes, drifting off again in the warm water, knowing Licht will always take care of you.  

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A yelp leaves you as you are startled out of sleep, a controller being thrown across the desk as Levi dies again. Rubbing your eyes tiredly you see it is still early in the night and you sit up, his blankets pool around your waist as you stretch. Levi’s shirt covers you completely and you shift around the bathtub looking for your sweatpants.  

"Fuck!" Levi yells, angrily, slamming his hand on his desk as he once again dies."Dammit " his voice is annoyed as he rubs his face. You go over to his chair and start rubbing his shoulders, feeling the demon start in surprise. 

“Oh hey Y/n, did I wake you up?” Levi looks apologetically at you and opens his arms allowing you to curl up in his lap.  You settle against him as he picks up the controller again to try the level again. You play on your DDD for a little bit, but get distracted by the demon’s warmth, looking up at his handsome profile you start pressing kisses along his jaw. 

“Y/n if I lose again because you are distracting me, I am going to bend you over this desk and make sure you can't walk for a week," Levi warns you, annoyance still seeping in his veins.  You roll your eyes and press a few more kisses along his jaw, letting them creep down his neck.  

"Well don't get distracted then and you'll win" you taunt accenting your words by sucking a mark into his sensitive spot. A growl and a low moan answer you, and you feel him shift under you, his cock rubbing along your ass.  With a soft gasp, you take the bait, continuing to roll your hips and feeling his cock rub against your ass. You groan softly at the simulation, hands coming down to his thigh as you continue to grind against him. Pleasure is starting to build in your stomach, a coil starting to tighten. Searching for more stimulation you bring your hands up to your nipples and go to pinch them but Levi whispers in your ear. 

“No hands, put them right back on my thigh” His voice is a lustful growl. “If you want to get off, it is going to be on my lap and thigh.” His eyes never leave the screen as he plays his game, still rocking his hips into yours. Following his instructions, you place your hands back on your thigh and ignore your nipples, body protesting at the lack of stimulation.  Rolling your hips down his cock rubs against you in all the right ways and your thighs tighten. 

"Fuck Y/n "Levi swears as kisses grace your shoulders before they turn into bites as he thrusts up harder, breaths coming out as moans and the pleasure builds in both of you.  Just as you feel the coil ready to release Levi grabs your hips and stops you. Looking up at the screen you see the respawn screen before he stands you up and bends you over his desk. You feel him start thrusting against your ass some more, fingers are digging into your hips. Listening to his telltale breathing and feeling his legs start to tremble you know it won’t be long. His hands tighten when you try to help, not letting you move an inch. Finally after what feels like forever he cums, a low growl leaving his throat. You feel the warmth of his back leave a little as fingers suddenly yank down your sweatpants and underwear. The pop of a lube bottle echoes through the now quiet room, your breath is all you can hear.  

"Levi," you whine the drizzle of lube against your ass causing your toes to curl in anticipation. A finger enters you before the demon speaks again, his words send waves of pleasure through you. 

"I hope you don't have any required classes tomorrow. I'm going to make sure you can't walk.” 

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 “Are the binds too tight?” Fenrir worriedly asks, checking the binds again. He carefully makes sure that you aren’t hurt. 

“No Darling, the binds are fine” You reply honestly as you feel Fenrir lift your chin so he can kiss your lips. Your hands are bound up to the headboard and your ankles are tied to your thighs, keeping your spread wide open. You can feel your blush as you can’t meet Fenrir’s eyes, his finger gently nudges your chin up so you can see his magenta eyes, they are completely clouded in lust. 

“Are you sure about this?” Fenrir is clearly worried about you, even though this was his idea when you asked him what he liked. 

“It’s okay baby, I trust you” You promise, giving him a reassuring smile. Your heart only pounds in anticipation, in reality, you are also curious about this. 

“Okay, tell me if you need me to remove the blindfold” He stands up and you feel his presence leave your side, but you aren’t able to pinpoint him in his room. It isn’t until the clatter of a cover being lifted that you are able to pinpoint him at the dresser. Resting your head back you try to relax and focus on your breathing, jumping as a hand ghosts over your thigh. 

“You are so beautiful all spread out like this” He purrs, and you moan softly, the anticipation is killing you. 

“Fenrir, touch me please” You beg softly, the blindfold taking away your sight is really over-sensitizing your body and you whine as his hand ghosts again over your breasts. He teases you for a little longer, enjoying watching your body jerk and listening to your desperate whines. 

“Open your mouth” he commands and you do so without even thinking twice, feeling his fingers get shoved inside. You suck them without him telling you to, happy to be focusing on something. A cold dripping hits your stomach and you squeal around his fingers, jerkings it comes up to drip over your nipple. Gasps fall muffled as the cold water changes to a thicker warmer liquid being trailed on your stomach. It seems to harden as it slowly starts to cool and you groan softly and he presses on one. A yelp escapes your throat as Fenrir switches back to the ice, you can feel him run it along your lower stomach and he starts teasing your clit with it. You arch, your eyes rolling back into your head. Fenrir removes his fingers from your mouth and you moan as he flicks one of your nipples, still teasing your clit. Just as you are about to cum he stops all movement. You gasp as you feel the ice trails running down your side and warming up and the wax continues to cool off and harden. 

Trying to search for him proves futile as you can’t hear anything but your heart beating in your ears. The anticipation only edges you more, your whole body tensing with uncertainty. When the next drop of wax falls on your stomach you come undone, legs trembling as the orgasm rips through you. 

“Fuck Fenrir,” you groan as his cold thumb finds your clit as your orgasm dies out, you arch your back, only faintly able to process his thumb on your clit, his finger entering your core. A soft moan falls from your lips as he steadily increases his speed as more wax hits your chest. Electricity runs through your body, nerves not sure how to process the pleasure anymore. With a hard thrust from Fenrir’s fingers and a perfect hit of wax on your nipple, you let out a cry. Pleasure completely fogs your mind as your see white stars. Feeling like your body is floating, you aren’t aware of Fenrir removing your blindfold or calling your name. As you come to you open your eyes to see your vision returned to you, and he is gently running something along your thigh. Your body jolts from the contact, but he holds you still. 

“Breath baby, I am just getting the wax off, but you need to keep still” He rubs your thigh encouragingly, worry showing in his magenta eyes. You immediately relax and focus on calming your breathing, feeling his hand run along your thighs and stomach.

Once your breath has calmed down, he leans down to kiss you, his thumb affectionately stroking your cheek. 

“Are you okay?” He asks studying your face and you nod, a soft smile etched on your lips. 

“I’m fine Fen, it was just a little more intense than I thought” You admit as he starts carefully removing the wax from your nipple. Soft groans and whines fall from your lips. Your nipples are almost too sensitized to handle the brief touches. Trusting Fenrir, you lay back, only planning on resting a moment. A soft pleasant hum fills your brain as you feel warm water brush against your body. Opening your eyes, you notice you are in the bath with your chest to Fenrir, who is washing your stomach and breasts carefully, trying to not stimulate the sensitive nerves. His eyes light up as he notices you are watching him. 

“Hey, how are you feeling?” He asks, running the cloth over your arms. You move against his length, shifting in his arms. Feeling his arousal, you turn and kiss him firmly, moving your hips so you can guide yourself onto his length, hissing at the stretch and overstimulation. 

“You don’t ha-” He starts to protest, but he groans instead, eyes shutting at the pleasure. “Fuck you feel so good” He groans, dropping his hands to your sides and softly thrusting up into you. Resting your head against his shoulder, you allow him to thrust into you, feeling the familiar cliffs of pleasure. You lift your head to kiss him, muffling both of your moans as you cum together. Fenrir carefully pulls you back into his arms the way he had you and starts cleaning you again, wasting no time after your bath to rub lotion into your skin and showering you in affection the rest of the night. 

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"You have some nerve touching yourself in a garden where any beast can find you,"

A gasp falls from your lips as your hand quickly withdraws from your pants. Clavis appears out of nowhere, a smirk on his lips and you look down flustered, willing your scattered thoughts to cooperate.

"Prince Clavis" you whisper, adjusting your dress and finally meeting his gold eyes.

"Oh Belle, you didn't need to stop, though you might want to keep down those moans," he starts but you turn away flustered. Why did it have to be him? Actually, any of the princes would have been embarrassing

"Belle - " Clavis sounds hesitant and you snap your attention back to him.

"Yes, Prince Clavis?' You raise your eyebrow, brain starting to piece together what he wants as he pulls himself together. A smirk finds its way on his face and you wait as his fingers reach for your face. 

"Remember that favor you owe me?" He asks, eyes steadily on yours, a shiver of anticipation runs through you, and you nod. "Well I'm ready to cash it in," his eyes rake over your body, goosebumps rising at the suggestion. You force your eyes to his and unconsciously lick your lips, his fingers ghost over your lips.

'What do you want me to do Prince Clavis?' You force yourself to ask, but after the situation, he just found you in, you know the next words out of your mouth. 

"Well my dear Belle, you are going to take your panties off and sit on that bench," Clavis tells you and you comply, removing your underwear and sitting on the bench. He sits on the bench next to you and turns you so you are facing him. The arm of the bench bites into your back as you press against it, but you ignore it, the pain only fueling your desire. 

"Good girl, Belle" Clavis praises you, sending more heat to your core and you let out a soft whimper as he brushes some of your hair out of your face.  He studies you for a moment, eyes focusing on every aspect of your body, even with most of your clothes still on, you feel completely bare to his sweeping smirk. 

"Now Belle, lift your skirt up and touch yourself, just like you were doing before I found you. Though I might suggest muffling your moans" Clavis tells me, leaning back against the other arm of the bench and giving you a wide smirk. Heat floods your face as he once again mentions how loud you were, his amusement as he flustered you only growing. 

You lift your skirt, exposing your core to him, the chilly air causing you to gasp. Your fingers go to your core, fingers rubbing your clit, a soft gasp falling from your lips as you touch the bud. Rubbing circles you focus your attention on the spots that feel the best. 

"Slow down Belle, enjoy it" Clavis commands, his eyes focused on your fingers around your clit and you comply. Slowing your strokes, you feel Clavis holding your legs open, keeping you from shutting your legs. 

"Don't be shy, love everywhere else to" He tells you and your hand slips up to your breast, you pinch and roll the bud, alternating nipples as you rock your hips. Clavis's eyes darken in lust as you flick your fingers down from your clit to spread your lips, showing him the juices and spreading them around your core. Soft moans fall from your lips, and Clavis shifts, rubbing his erection through his pants. 

"Belle - " He starts and you drop the hand playing with your nipples. Spreading your legs wider you let your finger slip into your core, stretching out and your other hand starts aging with your clit. The pleasure starts to build and you tilt your head back, rolling your hips and adding a second finger. 

"Slow down Belle, you aren't allowed to cum yet"  Clavis warns you and a groan fills you. Slowing down your fingers you start to lose your edge. 

"Edge yourself, I want to see how long you can resist cumming. " Clavis smirks at you and you hiss, you should have known he wasn't going to make this easy for you. Teasing your clit and c

Slowly thrusting two fingers in your core, you ride the edge. Your eyes are closed and your body is pulled taut, every nerve in your body is waiting for it. You jump when fingers cover the ones rubbing your clit and Clavis adds a little more pressure to your clit, Edging you closer. 

"Ahhh fu-" you swear, about to cum when the fingers disappear, and Clavis chuckles. You open your eyes, glaring at him, you can feel the sweat building under your clothes as you continue to edge yourself, cussing out the mischievous Prince in your mind. 

"Add another finger Belle, I know you can handle it" Clavis commands you and you willingly add a third finger, steadily speeding up the thrusts and moaning at the sensations. Your body is screaming to cum and you don’t know how much longer you can keep going. 

"Fuck, Clavis - " you are starting to feel desperate when suddenly the coil snaps inside you without warning, your nerves exploding in pleasure. With your vision white, you throw your head back, the waves of pleasure rolling through your body.  You arch your back, moans getting louder as you thrust through your orgasm. You feel fingers grip your chin and Clavis has a smirk on his face, he knew you couldn’t hold it much longer. You realized that there wasn’t a way to get out of this without cumming. 

"Belle, you naughty girl, didn’t I tell you not to cum?” Clavis leans over your shaking figure,  his next words causing your toes to curl and a moan to escape. “Come to my room after dinner Belle so  I can properly punish such a naughty girl. You wouldn’t disobey a Prince’s order would you?” Your brain short circuits as he walks away as if nothing happened. You catch your breath, fixing your clothes until someone else walks down the walkway. 

"Belle? Sariel said he needs to see you" Rio's voice comes down the path and you curse, adjusting yourself only to realize that Clavis stole your underwear. You growl under your breath, leaving the garden more of a mess than you entered the garden, so much for a relaxing break. 

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There is one stipulation for being the Chevalier's lover, never interrupt his duties as King. It was a simple rule, one not too hard to follow since you saw him every night in your shared room. You accept the simple rule, not thinking about certain troublemakers in the castle that would love to see you break the King’s orders. 

One day after Chevalier comes back from a treaty meeting with Jade, Clavis comes and tells you that Chevalier has summoned you to the throne room. The thought of seeing your beloved after 2 weeks excites you, not realizing that he was back yet. You don’t question the troublemaking Prince and drop your task to go see the King. Clavis hands you some documents he claims are important and knocks on the throne room door, a smirk gracing his lips as he leaves. 

As you are told to come in you see Chevalier in a meeting with court officials, his eyes snap to you as you courtesy and approach him to hand him the documents, a sense of peace at seeing him in front of you again. 

“Everyone is dismissed,” Chevalier announces, motioning for Sariel to take the papers from you as everyone exits, Sariel closing the door behind him. Your excited smile fades as Cheviker raises his eyebrow at you, waiting for you to say something. Dread fills your heart as you piece together Clavis’s smirk and you realize the meddling Prince set you up. You try to play it off, eyes lighting back up. 

“Clavis told me you summoned me, is there something you need my King?” You ask him, and he snorts at you. 

“Approach” He commands you and you walk up to him, stopping just in front of his throne. He stands up and runs his finger along your chin. “Why are you so gullible? When have I ever summoned you without getting you myself?” His voice is scolding, but his eyes carry heat. 

“Chev-” you start to defend yourself, but his lips stop you. His kiss is demanding, forcing your lips apart so he can explore your mouth, nipping your bottom lip, and heat sparking between the two of you. 

“I come and get you when I need you,  I would have seen you when I was done work.” He murmurs in your ear, finally breaking the kiss. You are left gasping from his kisses, grabbing hold of his cloak to stabilize yourself, Chevalier looks down at you with a smirk, the heat in his eyes is intensifying. 

“Though now that I have you in my arms, there is something that I need” He brushes up against you and you can feel his length through his clothes. You take your hand and run your hand along his length, watching his eyes close and his breath hitches. He grabs your wrist, holding it hostage as he sits back on his throne and guides you onto your knees before him. You can’t help the excitement in your eyes, desire pooling as you undo his pants, letting his erection spring free. Chevalier just watched as you pressed your hands on it, stroking the shaft with your hands, letting out an annoyed growl. Hands entangle in your hair as he pulls your face into his lap. 

“You were so desperate for my cock a minute ago, weren't you? Well, you better start sucking it then” He growls lowly and you move your hands, kitten licking under his shaft before taking it into your mouth. Chevalier lets out a hitched breath as you take him, hands working on the part of his cock you can’t fit. You focus on relaxing, taking him back as far as you can before releasing him and sucking his tip for a moment, hands stroking the wetness along his shaft. Chevalier’s breathing increases and you taking him again, going all the way back and releasing him once you start gagging, feeling tears start to form in your eyes. Chevalier is getting impatient and the hands in your hair tighten their grip as his hips jerk up. You relax your throat as he takes over, pulling your hair and fucking your face. You can feel the tears falling down your cheeks, and you focus on breathing through your nose, hearing him groan your name. The soft moans and growls echo in the throne room as he picks up speed and you reach your hand up to massage his balls, swirling your tongue where your can. 

“Fuck” Chevalier swears as he starts to lose his rhythm, eyes are closed as he tightens his grip in your hair again and continues to fuck your face. You can feel the drool dripping down your cheeks and mixing with your tears, you look up, meeting his eyes and he closes them again, throwing his head back as he pushes as far into you as he can to release his seed. The thick warm liquid fills your throat and you swallow everything he gives you, shallowly sucking him through his orgasm, before cleaning him and letting him go with a pop. You wipe your face with a handkerchief, meeting his eyes. He looks back at your face and pulls you into his lap kissing you passionately. 

“Come on, I am done working for today, let's take this into the bedroom”  Chevalier whispers in your ear, nipping your ear and down your neck. Shivers of anticipation run through your body and heat pools in your core.

“As you wish, my King” You whisper back, closing your eyes and letting him carry you to your room for a long night.

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It is early in the morning when you finally finish the story mode of the game you’re both playing. Relief fills your mind as you put the switch down temporarily, shaking out your hands and taking a drink of your soda. You are excited for the freeplay aspect of the game now that the story is done. 

Curled up in Lev’s tub, you are both buried in blankets, Levi in his demon form behind you, holding you tight. His hands slip below the blanket as he watches you play over your shoulder. 

“I like this game, it seems really cool” Levi whispers in your ear, his breath sending shivers down your spine. A silent gasp leaves your lips as you shift on him, rubbing against his growing erection. Levi’s lips trail down your neck until he is sucking a mark in your shoulder, feeling him 

Not faltering from your game, you tilt your head, exposing more of your neck to Levi, feeling his tail slip along your thigh, shuddering under the rough texture of his scales on your bare legs. A soft moan falls from your lips when his hand pulls down your shirt, exposing your shoulder and the second-hand slips up your shirt to your boob. 

“Fuck, Levi” you moan, eyes closing briefly. His hand leaves your breast and you whine softly. 

“Keep playing your game or I’ll stop” Levi whispers in your ear and you sigh heavily. Forcing your eyes open you start the game back up, feeling Levi start running his hands along your breasts, groping them and rutting against your ass. You rock back against him, focusing on your game as Levi keeps his face hidden from you. His fingers get rid of your shorts and underwear completely, leaving you bare against him, blankets protecting you from the chill of the room. 

His tail starts running up and down your thigh, his fingers trailing to your clit to rub circles. A sigh escapes your lips and finally Levi gets rid of the video game, tossing your switch to the bean bags. He pulls your top off, turning you so you are straddling his lap, and finally kisses you. You rock your hips against him, soaking up all the kisses he gives you and running your hands to stroke his tail and cock. You work quickly to free his cock from his pants, licking your hand before you stroke him, getting him hard. His fingers run along your entrance, preparing you to take his cock. You groan as he curls his fingers into your sweet spot. 

“Fuck Levi, please just fuck me” You groan against his lips, not able to take any more teasing from him. Levi’s eyes widen at your words and he grabs your hips, his tail wrapping around your waist to hold you tight. He guides you down onto his cock, hiding his face in your shoulder as you carefully take him. Soft moans fall from your lips as you take him inch by inch, his cock stretching you out. Your hands find his chest and your fingers dig into his chest. Balancing yourself you start moving, slowly at first to allow your body to accommodate his length, enjoying the way your core clenches around him. Moans fall from his lips as his hands dig into your waist. 

“Damn, keep it just like that” Levi grunts against you, as you keep the slow pace, tilting your hips you feel him hit your sweet spot and you whine. Your head goes into his neck and you busy yourself with kissing his shoulder, licking one of his scales on his neck, and listening to him gasp, suddenly thrusting into you faster. You see stars as Levi keeps thrusting into your sweet spot, eyes rolling back. His hips are stuttering as he draws closer to his orgasm and you roll into him faster, chasing your pleasure. As the coil in your stomach tightens, Levi groans and warm hot liquid squirts inside you, triggering the coil to snap. You slump against his chest as you both ride out your orgasms, kissing each other and whispering. Gently pulling off Levi, you are shocked when he holds you tight to him. Kissing your neck softly. 

“Let’s stay like this” He whispers and you curl up against his chest as his tail wraps you closer to him. He starts a movie and you stay together the rest of the night.

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It is well past midnight when you finally finish helping the Queen of Spades with his paperwork. Lately, a ring of smugglers has been making more work for both armies and you have been helping the Officers with as much paperwork as you can. After a scolding from Sirius and the coffee wearing off, you finally give in to the desire to sleep. You bid the Queen a good night and head to your shared room with your Fiance.

Pushing open the door you find him fast asleep, he has fallen asleep with the light on, no doubt trying to stay up waiting for you. A giggle falls from your lips as you place a bookmark in his book and shut off the light, changing in the darkroom, only the moon and faint light of the bathroom showing you the way. Silently you head to bed, getting in next to Ray you kiss his cheek. 

A spark of disappointment hits you, it has been a while since the two of you have been together, but you know it was part of the deal of being with the King. You turn your back away from Ray, starting to drift off to sleep.As you start to drift off, an arm slips around your waist and a body lines up against your back, face buried into your neck. A smile works its way to your face, you have missed your lover. 

" Hey" you whisper softly, turning your head to give him a kiss. 

"Hey" his voice is husky, still filled with sleep. He lifts his face and opens his eyes so you can see his emerald eyes in the moonlight.

"You should be asleep," you scold softly reaching up to brush his hair out of his face. The grip on your waist tightens, head going back to your neck so he can press kisses to your neck. 

"So should you. What time is it? "Ray scolds and you sigh, ignoring him in favor of pretending to be asleep until Ray nips your ear. A purr leaves your throat as you let him access more of your neck, finally answering him. 

"It’s too late, let's just go to bed Ray" You answer and he sighs, shutting his eyes and he eases his attack on your neck, you enjoy the warmth and snuggle closer to his body. You shift against him trying to get comfortable. A soft sigh escapes Ray's lip and you feel him press up against you, his hand trails up to your breast and he squeezes it lightly. 

"Ray" you protest softly with a groan. His hand goes from groping your breast to squeezing your nipple, his mouth moving to suck and kiss your sweet spot. A sharp breath leaves your mouth and you rock into him, enjoying the attention. You lean back giving Ray more access to your chest. Ray continues to meet your hips, lazily squeezing your nipple. His mouth finally leaves your neck as he pulls your nightgown down and exposes your breasts to the cooler air. He sucks the nipple closest to him, his fingers tweaking the other nipple.

"Ray" you quietly beg, sleep lacing your voice and he groans in response, yanking down your underwear and you feel him enter you with a finger, stretching you out. You ride his finger, whimpering when his teeth graze your nipple as he adds a second finger. 

"Ray, please. I can't take much more "You encourage your languid boyfriend and you catch his sleepy smirk in the moonlight. His fingers move faster slightly at odds with his slow lazy kisses across your breasts. 

You start to cry slightly louder, feeling your orgasm approach when Ray stops, withdrawing long enough to free his length and pushes it slowly into you.

Moans escape both of you as Ray languidly moves inside you, and you rock your hips into him as you meet in a kiss. His fingers trace your clit in slow circles as his pace stays consistent and slow, his cock drags along your walls and you gasp from pleasure. He only starts to speed up as his hips stutter and he presses firmer on your clit. With a few more flicks to your nub, your orgasm crashes over you. Ray groans and buries himself in you, filling you with warmth as his orgasm overcomes him. With one lingering kiss you roll back fully on your side, his arms wrap you tight into his embrace and you fall asleep, exhaustion taking over you both.

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You quietly enter your shared room with your lover, eyes adjusting to the still dark room. Clavis had requested a meeting with Chevalier first thing this morning and left it up to you to wake him. Bracing yourself for the impossible task you go over to the curtains and open them sunlight streaming and hitting the sleeping prince's face. A grumble comes from the bed as she shifts away from the morning sun. You look at his exposed chest and up to his face. You are drawn in by the look on his face, peaceful and serene. Walking over to the bed you crawl over to him and press your lips to his in a slow soft kiss.
A growl emanates from the Prince and you start kissing down his exposed chest, sucking a couple of marks.
“Belle -” Chevalier’s voice is husky, but you can hear the warning in his voice. Choosing to ignore the warning you kiss down his chest and move the blankets away from him to reach his stomach. Your eyes look up to his still peaceful face, his breathing still even. You slowly reach into his pants and pull out his half-mast erection, giving it a couple of firm strokes and hearing his breathing pattern change.
Once he has fully hardened you take him into your mouth, kissing his shaft from his base to tip before taking him into your mouth. Chevalier lets out a groan as he feels you around his cock and his hips start moving on their own.
“Belle” his voice is just above a grumble and he weaves his fingers in your hair, keeping you still, and slowly and lazily fucks your mouth, soft groans falling from his lips, just as he is ready to cum he pulls your head off him and brings you back up the bed, kissing your lips.
“Chevalier-” You groan as he pins you under him, his lips finding yours in a fight for dominance. Growls erupt from his throat and he starts nipping and sucking marks along your body. His knee goes between your thighs as he rocks his hips.
“This is what happens when you wake a sleeping beast” He growls, his sleep-filled voice making him sound rougher than usual. He rips your underwear off and rubs more against your entrance before slipping in. You arch against him, your core taking him inch by inch. His thrusts are slow and steady, rocking at a lazy tempo. Using one hand to keep your hands pinned, he used the other and his lips to tease your nipples.
“Ahh-” You protest against him, trying to move faster, but unable to move with how he has you pinned. You are forced to take his painfully slow tempo. Feeling yourself going mad.
“Please -” you beg him, his eyes holding your gaze and a smirk on his lips as he peppers your neck, chest, breasts, and shoulders in kisses and marks. You try and rock against him looking for more stimulation. But he has you completely at his mercy as he rests his head against your chest, slowly rocking his hips.
“It’s so early -” He grumbles and you sigh, moaning at the feeling of him dragging along your walls slowly, groaning as you clench him tightly. His hips pick up speed steadily making a still slow but manageable pace and rocking of his hips. You hook your legs tighter around his waist, taking the strokes and feeling tears threaten to fall from the slow build-up of pleasure. Chevalier lifts his head, his lips meeting yours in another passionate kiss. You can feel the coil tightening in your core and your toes curl as the coil finally snaps, waves of pleasure crashing over you and you feel Chevalier spill his seed in you only a few moments later, finally pulling out of you and entangling your legs and resting his head on your chest.
“Chevalier -” you go to talk to him, but he pulls the blanket over both of you. Running his hands along your arms and shutting his eyes.
“Stop talking and sleep already, I don’t care who sent you to wake me up, they don’t get either of us,” Chevalier grumbles, and you sigh, deciding to run your fingers through his hair resting your eyes for a moment, both of you slipping off into your dreams for a few more hours.

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The gentle voice singing stops Harr in his tracks as he approaches the treehouse. Looking up, his eyes widen at the view of his wife on the balcony to their bedroom, her hands are rubbing her belly as she sings a Lullaby.  Hurrying inside, Harr places his stuff in the living room and creeps up to the bedroom, listening to the lullaby get louder. He opens the bedroom door and strides over to where she stands on the balcony, wrapping his arms around her, his hand finding her bump. 

“Harr! Welcome home” Alice’s eyes shoot open and she looks up, shooting a grin up at her husband. Harr smiles down at her, pressing a kiss to her lips. 

“I’ve missed you Alice” Harr breathes against her lips, a whisper that fades into the moonlight, he hesitates to break the kiss. 

“I’ve missed you too my love, it’s been so lonely without you,” Alice rests her head against his chest, her voice is sad as she intertwines her fingers with his. Harr lowers his head to her neck, running his nose along her skin to pick up the soft faint scent of her perfume. He presses an apologetic kiss to the sweet spot on her neck, feeling her shudder under his kiss and tilt her head for easier access. 

“I am so sorry, let me make up for my absence,” Harr whispers against the skin of her neck, watching the goosebumps form. His hands finally leave her stomach and trail around her curves, his hands picking up on the changing curves as he sucks a line of marks into her shoulder. Alice lets out a string of sighs and contented hums at his actions.  

“Let’s go inside so you don’t catch a cold,” Harr notices the breeze swirl around them, goosebumps forming on Alice’s skin and he wraps his grey cloak around her as he leads her back into their room, locking the balcony door behind them. The moonlight follows them into the room and Harr sits on the edge of the bed, pulling Alice into his lap. She starts to protest, but his hands come up to her shoulders and he starts massaging them keeping his lips attached to her neck. Alice whines and grinds against his hips. He sucks a harsher mark, his hands firmly working the knots out of her shoulder before his hands cup her breasts.  Alice moans when she feels his fingers pinch her nipples through her “nightgown”. Harr smirks as he notices what his wife is wearing and he pulls her closer to him on the balcony.    

“I like this nightgown,” Harr teases as his fingers play along the edge. Alice’s nightgown is one of his oversized shirts,

“I was missing you, and it’s comfortable. Not much is fitting me right now,” she looks down at that last sentence and Harr is quick to press a kiss to her forehead. 

“I actually really adore the look of you in my clothes, use them as much as you need,” He reassures her, his hand slipping under the shirt to play with her thigh. Alice rests her head back and spreads her legs a little, allowing him access to her core, a soft moan escaping her lips when his fingers slip past her underwear. 

Harr’s eyes flicker crimson as he uses magic to dispose of his shirt on her, revealing just her underwear. She adjusts on his lap so her back is pressed against his chest and her legs are over his so he has the best access to her core, Harr moves the fabric to the side as he teases her core. Alice shivers in the cool air of the bedroom, a moan leaving her lips as Harr presses a finger into her heat. One of Alice’s hands comes up to weave into his hair as the other one finds his hand and holds it. 

Harr’s finger moves within her, stretching her and he adds another one when she is ready, his thumb pressing firm circles against her nub. 

“Harr, please. I need you,” Alice begs, grinding down against his fingers as well as feeling his erection brush up against her ass. Harr ruts up against her as he presses firmer circles into her clit feeling her walls clench around his fingers. 

“Cum for me Alice. Cum for me and I will give you what you need,” his voice is gentle and reassuring as she lets herself go. A sinful groan leaves Harr’s lips when he feels how tight her walls grip his fingers, a cry of his name as she cums around him. Harr eases her through her orgasm, watching her eyes flutter and listening to her heart pound. He releases her long enough to pull his pants off and free his cock from his underwear. Alice turns around before straddling him once again and lining his cock up to her entrance. She sinks onto Harr’s cock taking him all the way and pressing their foreheads together. 

“Fuck Alice, you are so beautiful” Harr whispers as Alice presses her lips to his, slowly rocking against him. Harr rolls his hips languidly into hers, the two of them not hurrying their movements at all. The moonlight casts a faint glow in the room, illuminating the two lovers’ joined together. Alice whines when she feels the coil tightening again in her core, Harr speeding up his thrusts slightly to chase his high. Alice presses her hands to Harr’s chest as his hands fall to her hips, another kiss is shared, this one filled with passion and desire. Time stops as they are sent spiraling into their orgasms, moans, and sighs lept between their lips. 

Alice slumps against Harr as he helps her lay down properly on her side, cleaning her up before crawling in bed next to her.  She takes his hands and pulls his arms around her, settling his hands over her stomach. 

“Alice wha-” Harr is confused until his eyes widen. He looks down at her stomach in amazement. “Alice” his voice is amazed this time as he stares at his hand on her stomach in absolute amazement. Alice smiles up at him and kisses his cheek. 

“Our baby wants to say hi,” Alice giggles at her husband’s amazement and Harr presses another kiss to her lips, a smile on his face. He leans down to her stomach and places a few kisses on it, talking softly to it. A smile finds its way to Alice’s face at the sight, the last few shreds of doubt getting chased away by the image of her husband’s amazed eyes. Harr pulls his wife closer to him, his hand resting protectively to her stomach as they both drift off to sleep.

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Dread pools in your stomach as you approach Sariel's office, wondering what he needs from you today. Once you enter the room, your blood runs cold when you see Clavis standing in front of Sariel’s desk. Once everyone is out of the room but you three you meet Sariel’s eyes. 

“I heard an interesting rumor today Belle,” Sariel stands up and crosses the room to cup your chin. Your eyes stay focused on his, ignoring the prince in the room. “ I heard you were being indecent in the garden” Sariel continues, his hand moving up to cup your cheek, a gloved thumb running over your lips. You instinctively lick his thumb, sucking softly as he enters your mouth. 

“Sariel, is there something you need?” Calvis asks clearly annoyed, though his eyes shine with amusement. Sariel turns and glares at the Prince. 

“Prince Clavis, I heard you were with Belle and you were watching her be indecent” Sariel states, his fingers push a little more into your mouth and you suck them, the glove leaving a leather taste in your mouth, pleasure floods your core at his movements, the desire starting to build again in your core. 

“Belle may have given me a little show,” Clavis winks at you and Sariel glares at him. He turns his glare on you and you shiver, a flush on your cheeks. You lower your gaze, and Sariel strokes your cheek. 

“Oh don’t play all innocent now Belle, you certainly weren’t when you were fucking yourself a few minutes ago” Clavis teases and you blush redder, feeling the blush spread across your neck and chest as well. 

“Well Belle, bad girls get punished, and it sounds like you have been bad on multiple accounts” Sariel purrs in your ear, his voice sends shivers all through your body and a whine leaves your lips, desire flooding through your veins. 

“Oh? Sounds like she is ready to give us another show,” Clavis teases and you look away. 

“Prince Clavis, don’t act like you aren’t in trouble. You broke the rules and encouraged her to be indecent in the garden” Sariel scolds the Prince who just shrugs and sits on Sariels desk waiting for the next orders. 

“You need to calm down old man,” Clavis shrugs, causing Sariel to growl at him. Sariel takes his thumb from your lips and guides you to the desk. 

“Bend over Belle, it's time for your punishment” Sariel commands and you follow directions, bending over the desk with your head almost directly in Clavis’s lap. Sariel flips your skirt up only for an animalistic growl to escape his throat.

“Ohh Belle, are you not wearing any underwear?” Sariel’s eyes brush over your bare ass as his gloved hand smooths over your cheek before giving a firm smack. A gasp shudders through you as his hand comes down on the other cheek. You let out a squeal, feeling the handprint forming along your ass. A groan escapes you in response, Sariel places one hand along your back to straighten it down. 

“Prince Clavis, do you have her underwear?” Sariel growls and the third-born prince just shrugs. 

“ I don’t know, maybe they did find their way into my pocket,” He doesn’t fully admit and Sariel shakes his head in disappointment. 

“Get on the desk on your back” He commands Clavis, holding you down firmly as the Prince complies. His head is right near your crotch. 

“Perfect. Now Belle, sit on Clavis’s face” Sariel commands, helping you kneel on the desk and situate yourself above Clavis’s face and you slowly lower yourself down. The Prince has a shit-eating grin as his hands come up to your thigh and tugs you down to his lips. You feel him lick a stripe along your core and a moan falls from your lips. Clavis’s fingers leave your thigh and enter your core as you ride his face, your core is still overstimulated from earlier and you are still quite sensitive. Your hands go to Clavis’s chest as a sudden slap is felt on your cheeks. A yelp leaves you as Sariel’s hand once again leaves a mark along your ass. Clavis sucks noisily on your clit, pulling a whine from your lips and suddenly a dulled thud is heard and Clavis shudders under you. Looking up you see the handle of Sariel’s whip tracing the thigh of the Third Prince. Heat pools in your core at the display. A soft crack is heard as Sariel’s whip connects with your ass cheek. 

“Count Belle” Sariel commands and you let out a soft whine. His whip crosses your ass again slightly harder and you flinch, another cry leaving your lips. “Count,” he demands again, his hand pulls your dress down and he uses the handle of his whip to hit your breast, the soft thump finally pulling the words from your lip. 

“Ahh, One!” The moan that follows is drowned out by another crack of his whip across your ass. Clavis uses that exact moment to suck harshly on your clit, leaving you breathless.

 “Two. Fuck Clavis” his name leaves you in a breathless mess, not sure how many times Sariel is going ot whip you. Clavis continues to play with your folds, licking back up to your clit before letting out a groan, the vibrations pleasuring your clit. Looking up you see Sariel has brought his whip to Clavis's thigh again. Sariel traces your ass with the handle of the whip, bringing it down again against your skin. 

"Three" you gasp out, pleasure coursing through your veins. Sariel's hand goes back to your breast, rolling and pinching the nipple with one hand as he whips you again. The crack of the whip against your skin is followed by a yelp. 

"Four… Sariel" you moan out, the painkillers' pleasure starting to bring tears to your eyes. Clavis sicks harshly on your clit again, his fingers inside rubbing against your sweet spot. 

"Ahhh Cavis" you moan out again, about to cum. Sariel repeatedly strikes Clavis across his thighs, causing him to moan against your core. Sariel brings his hand down on your breast at the same time his whip cracks across your ass. Your eyes roll back in your head, barely able to fend off your orgasm.

"Five!" You scream, the coil breaking all at once. Tears fall down your eyes as waves of pleasure roll through you and you ride the Prince's face. 

Soft hums of pleasure escape his lips as he licks you. 

"Enough, Belle off him" Sariel commands, helping you off Clavis's face and onto shaking legs. 

"Prince Clavis up please." Sariel saus and Clavis stand up, ruling his thighs where Sariel smacked them. 

"Geez old man, did you have to hit me so hard?" Clavos looks over at your messy figure, tits out of your dress, tears streaming down your face as you struggle to stand. “Do I get to punish her now for earlier?” Clavis asks, and you shiver under his intense amber gaze. 

“You are still in trouble Prince” Sariel shoves you over to Clavis, having you bend back over the desk. You take the hint and start unbuttoning the third Prince’s belt and open his trousers, pulling out his cock.  You give it a couple of teasing licks, but a smack across your ass has you stop teasing the prince. 

You slowly start working his length, your eyes going up to meet the amber gaze and he growls. Hands weave into your hair and scrape your scalp. 

“Fuck, Belle, Fuck” Clavis growls, rolling his hips a little into your mouth. You feel a hand on your ass and gasp as a zipper is heard. As you take the Prince to the back of your throat you fill a finger press to your rear entrance, slowly working the ring of muscles. You let out a moan, humming around Clavis’s cock and you feel him pull your hair in pleasure. A pop is heard and the finger is replaced with a cold finger as Sariel slips a finger into your ass, slowly working his way in patiently. His other hand is playing with your clit and you whine against him, overstimulation starting to take effect. 

“Good girl Belle, keep doing this and I might just forgive you” Sariel purrs in your ear as he removes his finger, pushing in a cold object. Gasps leave your mouth, warm breaths causing Clavis’s thighs to shake. He scrapes your scalp and forces his length back in your mouth, rolling his hips. 

“Now Prince Clavis, that wasn’t part of the plan” Sariel scolds the Prince again who just shrugs and keeps fucking your mouth. A slap is heard and Sariel's hand leaves your ass to land on Clavis’s thigh. You flinch at the contact, even if it wasn’t you he hit and Sariel pushes the toy more into your ass, fucking you gently with it. 

The hand weaved into your hair pulls you off Clavis’s cock with a pop and you are suddenly lifted into his lap. 

“Remember that punishment I promised?” Clavis whispers in your ear as you feel yourself get lowered onto his cock and you groan. Your head hits his shoulder as he guides you down slowly, rolling his hips. Whines leave your lips as Sariel’s hand reappears, pulling the plug out of your ass and Clavis lays back with you fully sheathed on his cock. 

“Fuck Belle, you are so tight,” Clavis praises and you gasp at the stretch. You are aware of a second hardness at your ass and you whine. 

“Now Belle be a good girl and all will be forgiven” Sariel soothes you as he slowly enters your ass. Whines fall from your lips, the tears starting to fall again at the pain. Sariel is gentle as he moves inside you, waiting until you have taken him all the way before pulling out of you. 

“Prince Clavis” Sariel said and you are lifted off Clavis’s cock and slammed back down as a response. A gasp leaves your lips, the coil suddenly forms in your core. Sariel answers with a thrust of his own and slowly the two men fall into a brutal pace. 

“I bet I am making her feel so good. '' Clavis growls, his amber eyes almost seeming to glow in the light of the room as you ride his cock, he is hitting all the sweet spots inside you. Cries fall from your lips, muffled in his shoulder as Sariel picks up speed, ramming into your ass at a brutal pace. Tears fall down your cheeks as pleasure overwhelms you, your orgasm builds and crashes over you without warning, drowning you in pleasure as you scream. 

Moans fall from the two men as you clench around them, lost in the sea of your pleasure you don’t feel either of them pull out and cover you in ropes of cum, you are too far gone. Exhaustion crashes into your brain next, from the show in the garden to the punishment from Sariel and Clavis, you are tired and overstimulated. 

“I’ll take care of her” Clavis’s voice is all that cuts through your haze as you feel yourself be lifted into a set of arms and a door open, drifting back into sleep. 

“After all, you may have finished punishing her, but she still has a Prince’s order to obey.”

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You will never know what possessed you to continuously teasing the King through lunch in the Diamonds Quarter and now as the two of you look through a new lingerie shop. But when the King whispers in your ear to go to the dressing room, a burst of desire pools in your core. You grab a gorgeous robe and head to the dressing room, pretending to go try on the robe, and waiting for the next order from the King of Hearts.
“Do you really think it is a good idea to tease the King?” The husky voice sounds in your ears as you find yourself pinned to the wall. A sinful moan falls from your lips before you can stop it as you try to escape.
“Lance -” His hand creeps up the back of your skirt and his lips find your neck. As you struggle in his grip, his hand pulls your underwear down.
“What are yo-” you try to protest, but his hand flies to your mouth.
“We are still in public, Alice. Though I did send the store owner to Lunch so I can punish my naughty little vixen” He tells you, removing his hand from your mouth once you still. One hand trails to your breasts, popping the buttons on your dress while the other hand trails back up your skirt and you still, allowing the King to play with your core. You rock your hips slightly as he rubs your clit, a whine leaving your lips when he pinches your nipples.
“Fuck Alice, how are you so wet for me?” He whispers, sucking a mark behind your ear. Goosebumps erupt along your neck. A hum of approval leaves his throat as he shoves two fingers into your core, his thumb rubbing circles along your clit.
“Good girl, don’t cum yet” His command comes as the coil in your stomach starts to coil tightening until it feels ready to snap. His fingers trail up from your nipples and move to your mouth. You suck his fingers as he slows down his thrusts, you groan in frustration as you feel the coil loosen, not letting you cum.
“I’ve got you, Alice, bring your hands up to your nipples” Lancelot commands and you hurry to follow his order. You let the King hold you in place and massage your breasts, pinching the nipples.
“Good girl, squeeze your nipples tighter, but don’t let yourself cum” Adding another finger and stretching you out has a flush rising to your cheeks. The dirty words of praise send desire flowing through your body and you follow every one of the king’s dirty commands.
“God, you are so damn wet, does being in public turn you on so much?” He whispers in your ear, a moan involuntarily leaving your throat as he pinches your clit.
“Yes. Yes, my King” you respond, in near tears from the denial and frustration. The dirty promises the king has been whispering have been fueling the coil, pulled so tight it could snap, but the King skillfully has you dancing on the edge. Tears stream down your face as you rest your head against his shoulder.
“Spread your legs and beg” it only takes a moment for you to follow the first command, whining when his thumb stops moving against your clit.
“Please my King. Please fuck me with your cock” You beg, rolling your hips against his thumb for friction. A groan escapes his lips as you brush against his cock and his thumb starts moving again.
“Good Girl, you are such a good girl. Remember we are in public” the sound of a zipper is music to your ears as his fingers leave your core and trail across your lips. You groan as he rubs his cock against you and you let his fingers into your mouth, tasting yourself on his fingers.
“Fuck you take my cock so well,” the King groans out as he fully sheathes himself inside you, one hand rubbing your clit, keeping you on the edge as he sets a relentless pace. The sound of skin-on-skin can’t be muffled as you keep both your hands firmly on the wall, barely able to support yourself with the King pounding you. Tears fall freely down your cheeks as moans are muffled by his fingers. Your head lulls back against his shoulder and bites are harshly placed along your shoulders as the king tries to muffle his groans.
“God Alice, How do you always take me so well?'' His voice is husky again in your ear as you struggle not to come. The coil is threatening to snap no matter how much you try to hold back.
“I know you're close. God, it feels so good. Don’t cum yet. Be a good girl for just a little bit longer,” His words encourage you and fuel you to hold out just a little bit longer., craving to hear him call you a good girl. You focus solely on his words, keeping the coil from snapping until the sound of the bell ringing through the store sounds.
“Good girl Alice, Good Girl. Are you ready to cum?” Lancelot's voice distracts you as he keeps up his relentless pace, not minding the sound of the bell. You nod, sucking harder on his fingers and beg him with your eyes. His icy eyes are dark with lust and he removes his fingers from your mouth so his lips can seal yours. His hand goes to your clit and rubs circles, striking the spot perfectly.
“cum” the simple command echoes in your mind and you cry out as you cum. Your vision goes black as you feel waves of heat and desire flood your body. You are happy the King’s lips have yours sealed, his tongue working against yours to keep your moan and cries quietly. A groan from the King and a tightening of his hands on your hips marks his orgasm. White ropes of cum paint your walls and settle in your core. The King supports you, pressing kisses to your neck as you come down before leaving the dressing room while you get dressed again.
He holds out his hand when he returns, picking up the lingerie you bought, and teleports you back to his room.
“Put this one on Alice, we aren’t done yet.” Handing you his favorite lingerie and you head to the bathroom to put it in, excitement pooling once again in your stomach.