Now, you have to understand that I was very tired by that point in the night. So tired, in fact, that I only told Channa not to hurt Olivia.

The problem with the limitations of that order became clear as I found the naked Olivia with her back pressed up against the wall whilst keeping a fierce lip-lock with the frisky demoness. I had a little trouble shaking the notion that succubi are able to enjoy sex without hurting their prey in the slightest. Or at least that's what I told myself.

As it was, I couldn't deny that the sight before me made me feel suddenly very much awake. Some parts of me more than others. In fact one notable part of me was Lifting the towel I had hastily wrapped around my waist. As if sensing my arousal, Channa pulled her lips away from Olivia to flash that crimson gaze upon me. The wicked delight in her smile brought steel to my Length. Olivia moaned softly against her demonic lover as Channa's fingers disappeared between her legs. I watched the woman's thighs squeeze together in the hope of bringing those teasing digits against her yearning little pink nub.

“Channa, I'm not so sure-" I started a half hearted attempt to argue.

“Oh but I am! I am very sure," Channa countered immediately before she extended her long tongue to lick over Olivia's cheek. She then did something with her fingers that made the other woman's eyes roll upwards in pure bliss.

"I don't want-" I was having a hard time choking out the words.

“I do! I want very, very much," she quickly interrupted, sensing my hesitation. She then turned back to look at Olivia.

“And what do you want?"

Olivia was well past being able to speak as a Little squeaky gasp of air escaped her lips and she instead chose to reply by grabbing Channa and pulling the succubus against her into a deep, passionate kiss.

I heard the muffled and delighted laughter of Channa as it sent sweet little quivers through the utterly female kiss. Just as I stepped forwards and started to summon a binding spell on my out-of-control servant, she slipped her free hand into Olivia's hair and pulled her mouth away. I saw the other woman's mouth remain open and her fingertips whiten as they dug into Channa's creamy flesh. The orgasm that ripped through her left her gazing blankly at the bright lampshade.

“Tell my master what you want, my sweet one," Channa breathed in hushed tones into Olivia's ear.

“I want him." Olivia's voice came in hard amidst ragged breaths.

“For what purpose, dearest?"

From the way Olivia was looking at me, there wasn't much to be debated about what purpose she wanted me for. Let's just say she wasn't making eye contact.

Now, I knew that there was something terribly wrong with having my succubus seduce a woman into a sexual frenzy for me. I mean, sure,

Olivia and I had already had a fun bounce around in the limo but she now clearly wasn't in her right mind. Succumbing to my own lusts would have been taking advantage of her and would have left me at the mercy of Channa's designs. Still, despite all this a much greater force was serving to counterbalance my moral scales.

I was really fucking horny.

An unseen spark finally broke my will and I rushed over to the two gorgeous women before me.

The delighted peal of Channa's triumphant laughter was stifled into an eager moan as I quickly took each of them into my arms and locked lips with the horny demoness. I immediately felt two pairs of hands reach for my cock and begin to caress and tease the already rigid length.

Olivia's lips were at my neck and then against my ear as I made out with the tasty succubus. Sweet whispers of imaginative obscenities caressed my skin and I wanted to meet every one of their carnal promises.