Free Web NovelChapter 103: Chapter 102: Eve’s Torture
The silence in the office was absolute. Damon and Silas stood frozen, watching their brother.....the strongest, most dominant, most controlling of them all.....held completely immobile by their mate’s power. Damian’s eyes blazed crimson with Kane’s fury and frustration, but his body couldn’t move an inch against the glowing green restraints.
Eve circled him again, slower this time, drinking in the sight of him helpless.
"Do you know how long I’ve wanted this?" she asked, though it was unclear whether it was Eve or her succubus speaking...or if there was even a difference anymore. "How many times you’ve made me beg? Made me wait? Made me prove I could endure before giving me what I needed?"
She stopped in front of him, close enough that her thighs brushed his knees. "Tonight, you don’t get to control the pace. You don’t get to decide when I come or how many times or whether I’ve earned it." Her hand cupped his face almost tenderly. "Tonight, I take what I want, when I want it, how I want it. And you’re going to sit there and give it to me. Understand?"
Damian’s jaw clenched, his entire body vibrating with the effort to break free. But the restraints held. His voice came out as a growl.....Kane and Damian speaking as one: "You’re playing a dangerous game, little mate."
"Am I?" Eve’s smile widened. "Or am I finally embracing what I am? What you’ve been training me to be? You wanted me powerful, Damian. You wanted me ruthless. You wanted me capable of taking what I need without apology." She leaned in until her lips almost brushed his. "Congratulations, You succeeded."
She stepped back and began to undress....slowly, deliberately, making it a show for all three of them. The blouse came off first, revealing the lacy black bra underneath. Then the pants, sliding down her legs with that hypnotic water-like grace. The bra. The panties. Until she stood before them completely naked, her skin seeming to glow with the green-tinged power emanating from her.
"Beautiful," Silas breathed from his position against the wall. His hand had moved to his crotch without conscious thought, palming his erection through his pants.
"Don’t touch yourself," Eve commanded without looking at him. "Either of you. You said you’d watch. So watch. No touching yourselves, no touching each other, and definitely no touching me. If you break that rule....." Her eyes flicked to them, glowing and merciless. "I stop. And none of us get what we need. Clear?"
"Clear," Silas said immediately.
Damon took longer, his jaw working, but finally he ground out, "Clear."
"Good boys," Eve purred, and the praise made both of them groan.
She turned back to Damian, running her hands over her own body.....cupping her breasts, pinching her nipples, sliding one hand down to circle her clit with obvious pleasure. "Do you see what you do to me, Alpha Damian?" she asked, her voice breathy with genuine arousal. "How wet I get just from having you helpless? From knowing I can do anything I want to you and you can’t stop me?"
Her fingers dipped lower, sliding through her folds, and when she pulled them back they glistened with her arousal. She brought them to Damian’s lips, painting them with her wetness. freewebnøvel.com
"Taste," she commanded.
Damian’s tongue came out automatically, licking his lips clean. His eyes rolled back briefly at the taste of her, a guttural moan escaping his throat.
"That’s right," Eve encouraged. "Taste what you do to me. Smell how badly I need you."
Eve’s fingers went to Damian’s belt, and the room seemed to hold its breath. She worked the buckle slowly, deliberately, her eyes never leaving his face. When she finally unzipped his pants and freed his cock, it sprang free....thick, hard as rock, the tip already glistening with pre-cum.
"Look at you," Eve murmured, her voice layered with that otherworldly succubus resonance. "So hard for me. So desperate."
She touched just the tip with one finger, collecting the bead of moisture there, and Damian’s eyes rolled back into his head. His entire body went rigid, a guttural groan tearing from his throat that didn’t sound entirely human.
From the sidelines, both Damon and Silas responded viscerally....their own groans echoing Damian’s as they felt his pleasure through the brother bond. Silas’s hand went to the wall behind him, nails scraping against the wood as he fought for control. Damon actually took a step forward before catching himself, his jaw clenched so tight it had to hurt.
Eve wrapped her hand around Damian’s shaft, and his hips jerked up involuntarily....or tried to, but the magical restraints held him mostly still, allowing only the smallest movements that somehow made it more torturous.
She began to stroke him....slow, deliberate pulls from base to tip. Her grip was perfect, her rhythm maddening. With each stroke, more pre-cum leaked from the tip, making her hand slide easier, making the wet sounds fill the office.
Damian’s head fell back, veins popping in his neck and temples from the strain of trying to break free, trying to grab her, trying to take control back.
But the green magic held firm, and all he could do was endure the exquisite torture of being worked by her hand.
"Eve," he ground out, his voice barely recognizable. "Stop. Stop teasing and..."
"And what?" Eve asked innocently, her hand never pausing. "And fuck you?
But I’m having so much fun right here. Look at you.....so hard, leaking everywhere, absolutely desperate for me."
His cock was impossibly hard now, the shaft thick with veins, the head swollen and purple with need. Every stroke made him twitch, made his breathing become more ragged, made the muscles in his restrained arms bulge as he fought uselessly against her power.
Eve leaned in close, her breath ghosting over his ear. "Do you know what I want right now, Alpha Damian?"
"What?" The word came out strangled.
"I want to taste you." She pulled back to meet his eyes, and the hunger in her glowing green gaze was absolutely feral. "Want to suck your cock until you come down my throat. Want to swallow everything you have to give me."
"Then do it," Damian commanded, or tried to.....his voice came out more like a desperate plea. "SUCK IT. Put it in your mouth now."
Eve’s smile widened, sharp and wicked. "Well, I can also do that. At least I get to feed directly from the source."
Damian didn’t understand what she meant until her mouth closed around the head of his cock.
Then he understood everything.
The sensation of her mouth....hot, wet, perfect.....combined with the sudden spike in energy she pulled from him made Damian’s body nearly levitate off the chair. Only the magical restraints kept him from bucking up into her throat. He made a sound that wasn’t remotely human....more animal than man, a howl of pleasure and desperation that echoed off the office walls.
His brothers responded immediately through their bond. Damon actually staggered, his hand slamming against the wall for support. "Fuck," he gasped. "I can feel.....holy fuck, what is she doing to him?"
Silas’s eyes had gone completely dark, his pupils blown wide as he felt Damian’s pleasure through their connection. His hands were clenched into fists, claws extending and retracting repeatedly as he fought to keep Cane contained and obey Eve’s command not to touch.
Eve took Damian deeper, her tongue swirling around his shaft, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked. The pop pop pop sound of her mouth working his cock was obscene, filling the room with wet, explicit noise that made veins nearly burst in Damian’s head.
"Jesus Christ," Damon breathed, his own hand moving unconsciously toward his straining erection before he caught himself. "I’m going to lose my mind. Rex is going to break free and I...." He cut himself off, breathing hard, fighting for control.
Silas said nothing, but his eyes tracked every movement of Eve’s head bobbing on Damian’s cock with predatory focus. Like he was memorizing it. Planning exactly what he’d do when it was his turn.
Eve sucked Damian’s cock like it was the most delicious thing she’d ever tasted. Her head moved in a steady rhythm, taking him deeper with each descent until his tip hit the back of her throat. She’d gag slightly, pull back, then do it again.....using her throat deliberately, showing him she could take all of him if she wanted.
And all the while, she was feeding. Pulling his energy in massive waves, gorging herself on his pleasure and frustration and desperate need. The green glow around them intensified until the entire office was bathed in emerald light.
Damian was making sounds he’d never made before....broken groans and whimpers and desperate pleas that would have embarrassed him under any other circumstances. His hips jerked uselessly, trying to fuck her mouth but prevented by the restraints. His hands twisted, fighting the magic, fighting for freedom, fighting for the ability to fist his fingers in her hair and control the pace.
But Eve controlled everything. The depth. The speed. The pressure. She owned him completely, and they both knew it.
"Eve," he finally managed to gasp. "I’m going to...I can’t...."
She didn’t pull off. Didn’t slow down. If anything, she sucked harder, took him deeper, used her tongue with devastating precision on that spot just under the head that made him see stars.
Damian came with a roar that was nearly shameful in its volume and desperation. His cock pulsed in her mouth, spilling rope after rope of cum down her throat while his energy flooded into her in a tidal wave that made her entire body glow brighter.
Eve swallowed everything. Kept sucking, kept licking, kept drawing out every last drop until Damian was shaking and oversensitive and making wounded sounds with each pull of her mouth.
Only when she was absolutely certain she’d gotten everything....for now.....did she finally release him. His dick slipped from her lips, still impossibly hard despite having just come. Still ready, still needing, still desperate for more.
Eve sat back on her heels, looking up at Damian with his cum still glistening on her lips, and smiled. The expression was pure succubus.....satisfied and hungry and absolutely merciless.
Damian stared down at her, his chest heaving, his eyes tracking her every movement with deadly focus. The look promised retribution. Promised that when he got free...and he would get free.....she would pay for this torment in the most delicious ways.
Eve stood slowly, gracefully, and climbed back onto his lap. His still-hard cock was between them, trapped between her wet pussy and his stomach. She rolled her hips, grinding against him without taking him inside, and watched his face contort with renewed desperation.
"Do you want me to take you in?" she asked, her voice dripping with seduction. "Want to feel my pussy wrapped around your cock? Want to be inside me where you belong?"
Damian’s eyes were wild now, more gold than gray, Kane fighting to surface. "Release me now, Eve." His voice didn’t sound like he was joking.Veins stood out starkly on his face and neck, his entire body vibrating with barely contained violence. "Let me go. Now."
Eve looked at him, taking in his fury and desperation and absolute need. She smiled wider. "Well... I don’t want to." She laughed.....light and carefree, like she hadn’t just driven the most dominant alpha she knew to the edge of madness. "What can you do about it?"
"Stop playing this game, Eve." Damian’s voice dropped to a growl that raised every hair on her body. "Release me NOW!" The last word was a command backed by alpha power.....the kind of voice that made entire packs submit.
But Eve’s succubus nature just purred at the dominance, feeding from it rather than submitting to it.
She didn’t answer. Instead, she raised herself up, positioned his cock at her entrance, and began to sink down.
Inch by agonizing inch, she took him in. So slowly he could feel every centimeter of her hot, wet pussy enveloping his cock. So slowly that each second felt like an eternity of exquisite torture.
Damian growled....actually growled, the sound more wolf than man. His face turned red, sweat pouring down his temples as he fought with everything he had to break free from her control. The magical restraints flickered, wavering slightly under the assault of his will and Kane’s fury.
But they held. Barely.
Eve sank down completely, taking him to the hilt, and moaned with deep satisfaction. "Now I feel full," she breathed, her head falling back in pleasure.
"So perfect. So deep. Exactly what I needed."
"Now move, Eve." Damian’s voice came from above her, strained and desperate and absolutely commanding. "Ride me and take what you need.
But do it NOW."
Eve began to move.
Not the slow, teasing pace she’d been using. This was different...fast, brutal, inhuman. She rode him with that supernatural grace only a succubus possessed, her hips moving in ways that should have been impossible, taking him so deep and fast that the wet sounds of their coupling filled the room.
Damian nearly screamed. The sensation of her pussy.....tight and hot and absolutely perfect.....combined with the speed and the helplessness nearly broke him. His eyes rolled back, his mouth falling open in a silent cry of pleasure-pain.
Eve held her own breasts as she rode him, pinching her nipples, putting on a show for all three brothers. Her moans were genuine and uninhibited, the pleasure of being filled and feeding simultaneously making her nearly delirious.
She rode him for five minutes straight.....five minutes of relentless, brutal fucking that had Damian making sounds he’d never made before and his brothers practically dying from watching.
Then Damian’s voice cut through the haze of pleasure. "Eve. Release me now."
Something in his tone made her pause mid-movement, his cock still buried deep inside her.
"I’m done playing games with you," Damian continued, and his voice was absolutely lethal now. "Let. Me. Go."
Eve looked down at him, saw the fury and desperation and absolute determination in his eyes, and felt a flicker of unease. But her succubus nature was drunk on power, drunk on control, drunk on having this dominant alpha at her mercy.
"Make me," she challenged.
That was the moment Damian’s control snapped.
