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“Shit, shit, shit!” she cursed under her breath as her feet smacked along the palace floors, dashing to her destination.
“Pharmakiss!” Lucifer’s booming voice echoed down the hall. “Pharmakiss, there’s a new one here!” She quickened her pace toward him.
“Of all the times, of all the rooms!” She snarled as she came to a screeching halt in front of the Morningstar master room. She pulled on the serpentine handles and the heavy obsidian doors swung open to reveal the scene before her.
The Morningstar bedroom was ostentatiously large and ornate with gorgeous filigree trimming the ceiling to in every corner. The floor-to-ceiling windows showcased an elaborate tale of the Beginning through its stain-glass imagery, though now there existed a large hole through the figure of Lucifer offering a hand to Lillith in the Garden of Eden. The latter of which was currently lounged amongst piles of silk pillows atop a large canopy bed, dripping in dark red and black velvet out in the middle of the room. Lillith lay bare amongst the throws and blankets, her hand resting on an oddly shaped lump under the sheet between her legs, her pussy spread and glimmered with pleasure. Her Majesty looked breathless, her eyes hooded as she peered at the other woman and bit her lip softly.
Pharmakiss inhaled sharply at the sight, always taken back by the beauty of her queen. “My lady,” she began, struggling to keep her composure, “Where is-”
Her question was interrupted by a crash through one of the windows.
Swinging her head to the other side of the room, she witnessed a sinner picking up books and trinkets from the looming walls of shelves. The sinner was draconic, having an elongated snout, thin nostrils, red scales, a long thick tail, and golden reptilian eyes. His muscular physique rivaled that of a war-born gladiator, as his form loomed tall and proud. He also looked wrathful as he dropped the baubles in his hands, grasping at a shelf and wrenching it from the wall before tossing it towards the window after whatever projectile he had just thrown. The cascade of glass created flashes of color across the dark walls, pretty amongst the obscene noise.
“Lies!” He snarled, “Was it all lies!?”
Pharmakiss sighed and calmly made her way to him, careful to stay out of his line of sight. He didn’t seem to notice she was there, rather taken by his rage. She was able to make her way behind him as she quietly muttered a spell of sleep before lightly touching the back of his head. The large and foreboding male immediately crumpled to the floor, snoozing softly and already drooling on the carpet.
“I’m sorry for the delay, my lady.” She turned towards the bed, bowing in respect, “I’ll ensure he is taken care of and properly educated. I’m deeply sorry for the mess and will send cleaners up straight away.”
Her eyes darted up to the bed when Lillith let out a breathless giggle, seemingly amused by what she had witnessed. Lillith’s hand still rested on the blanketed lump, but it had moved up between her spread legs, fully covering her womanhood.
“It’s nothing to worry about, dear.” Lilith’s soothing voice barely covered over a slip of a soft moan. “We will handle it once- mhmm- we’re done here, oh” Her head went back against the pillows as her hand gripped the blanket, unintentionally pulling it from herself to reveal Lucifer latched onto her clit. His eyes were shut and he groaned into his wife as if he was enjoying the sweetest nectar, the most delicate of wines. Pharmakiss wondered if maybe the Queen of Demons did produce such a taste.
She felt her face flush as she thought those words and the Lord of Hell opened his eyes slowly, casting a glance in her direction. He winked at her as he pulled back slightly from his wife, showing his long forked tongue sliding up her slit and flicking at her bundle of nerves before returning to suck on it, causing Lillith to breathlessly curse, grasping at his hair.
“Yes-well-um” Pharmakiss lifted a fist to her mouth, lightly clearing her throat as she quickly moved her gaze back to the body below her feet. “I’ll uh see you both tomorrow.”
She uttered a word of lightness as she bent down over the draconic male, who was now cuddling a ripped-up book to his chest. Grabbing onto his tail, she easily dragged him across the floor, his body now lighter than a feather. As Pharmakiss reached the threshold of the room, pushing the man out so she could close both doors behind her, Lilithed sang out so sweetly, having reached a marvelous climax. It sent chills up Pharmakiss’ spine, goosebumps down her arms.
“Once you’ve dealt with the new staff,” Lilith’s words were occasionally hindered by her fits of pleasure, “as always, our invitation still stands.”
“Yes, Your Majesty. Thank you but I’m afraid there is much to do” Pharmakiss managed to squeak out as she kicked the body fully into the hallway, flinging the doors behind her.
“Thank you, Pharmakiss” She heard Lucifer call out before the doors clicked shut, the wood muffling the sounds of continued ecstasy happening inside.
She breathed a sigh of relief, dodging another throw of temptation from the Morningstars. She didn’t even know if they were purposefully using their powers in such a way at her or if they were just naturally that enticing. Thinking back all those years ago, when they had first invited her to their bed, she remembered being so flustered that she didn’t even respond, opting to run from the room instead. Not far different from what she did two moments ago but at least she built up the ability to say ‘No, thank you’ in different ways.
Sometimes she wondered why she said no. Her body even now had a quiver of need, a light bloom beginning at her core that she would have to deal with later or ignore. They always asked so nicely, it never felt like an obligation or demand to join, just a simple act of pleasure that they could share. But every time, she found herself shaken by the thought and a need to escape. She loved the Morningstars, loved to serve them in any way she could but this-
A snort at her feet shook her from her thoughts. Pharmakiss sighed and clapped her hands twice.
The two goat boys, Razzle and Dazzle, appeared around the corner before fluttering down the hallway towards the two sinners. They landed on either side of the sleeping man and each grabbed a limb.
“Thank you, boys” Pharmakiss followed them down numerous halls and stairs as they dragged the man towards the Orientation Room. She pulled out a small pad of paper from her pocket, making quick notes on the male sinner’s appearance with her first impression of his personality and skills. “We will likely use him on perimeter guard shifts, what with his imposing size and apparent strength. Although, he seems strong enough to help with the occasional manual labor…hmmm”