Bitter Submission

Chapter Eight

|Eight|

|Jesse|

We entered my car, ready to head over to Blair's mansion. I for one was figuring out our story. She was insubordinate, there was no agreeing on a solid story. I hated how she didn't listen. 

But at the same time. I found it so very enticing. I would love to lay her down on my bed and have rough f*****g s*x all night. Wanting to be between her legs was something I haven't felt in a long time. I felt like a sixteen-year-old again, always having a hard-on every second. I found it hot she defied me, it made it more fun breaking her and making her mine.

However, there was more to her than just a CEO of an editing company. She was hiding something, something huge and I knew it had to do with her powers. I want to uncover it.

My eyes drifted to her pale legs as I drove to Blair's place. I barely have been there, but it was quite a place. I kept giving side glances to Lux, watching her tap her leg and seeing her look out the window. Her beautiful eyes stared out into the unknown and her lips were slightly parted in masked wonder. I wondered what she was thinking about to give her that expression.

"So we were at the bar, I was questioning you about Jonathan Bluton and then?" I asked, already fed up with the number of stories we thought of. This was the only story I could think of that didn't give out any information.

"Then a human came and tried to harm me, blah blah. I don't think they'll believe that, Jesse. You ripped his f*****g heart out."

"If we're on the same page and stick to that story, it'll be fine," I huffed. I looked at her, "Are you really unclaimed?"

"That's none of your business."

I rolled my eyes, wondering why she was so intent in hiding. There weren't many strong incubi in this area and I bet I could narrow it down quickly. "Xavier?"

Lux rolled her eyes and turned her body towards me. I was given a full view of her voluptuous breasts. "I won't tell you. It's not something I talk about."

"Even if you are supposedly powerless, they won't leave you unclaimed. You cannot be unclaimed, you know what the Consul would do to you," I said quietly. Any succubi that had no master would immediately have to live in the main incubatti consul castle awaiting auction, or waiting until some incubus claimed them. It was was a very old fashioned tactic that I wished they didn't bring back from the past. It was better to keep things on the old ages. 

I was concerned about Lux. If she wasn't claimed, then she would immediately be sent there. That is not the place where you want to go, they were ruthless in there. I haven't had the honor--not that I ever would want to--go in there. There's a reason why Xavier has so many succubi. He wants to keep them all safe, as long as they're not in that wretched castle.

"Stop acting concerned. If I was unclaimed, I would be taken there already," Lux frowned, folding her arms.

"Who is it?" I raised a brow, turning right into Blair's mansion.

Lux immediately stepped out of the car while it was still in motion. Her long legs carried her towards the front door. I quickly parked the car and followed her, wondering why she was so antsy. Maybe it was the s*x energy in the air. There was a lot of it coming from Blair's house. There always was.

I rang the doorbell and waiting patiently for an answer. Lux was too busy checking her phone to even notice that a woman answered the door.

The woman had body glitter on her, and a sequin mask that covered her face. She had no top on and she stepped forward, rubbing herself against me. "Will you let some of your energy out, pleeease?" She begged.

I half smiled but shook my head. "No, do you know where Blair is?"

"Daddy's in his playroom, let me escort you," she giggled her eyes clouded with lust.

I turned to Lux and watched her eyes drift to the girl, a lip curled in disgust. "Daddy?"

"Yes, ever heard of a daddy kink?" The girl smiled.

Lux rolled her eyes. "Blair is sick."

"Wow, you really don't like to have fun don't you?" I asked, following the girl down a long hallway.

All the room doors were open revealing different b**m scenes. Girls were on men, sucking them off; in other rooms, group s*x just had commenced, men f*****g one female. Her screams were heard over the loud rave music that was playing. 

Humans were also in the mansion, doped up faerie wine. Faeries were dancing around as well, enjoying the succubi. I suppose Blair was the all-inclusive type.

"It's not that, it's just that most of these girls are running around on s*x magic. Every second they're just horny. It isn't real. The next morning when they wake up, they'll hate themselves," Lux explained, narrowly avoiding a man chasing a giggling naked girl.

The girl leading us to Blair stopped at a door, "He's right in here, oh but before you go in, she'll need a collar and leash. Just so we know she's claimed by you."

Lux shook her head. "No I'm not claimed by--"

"That's fine," I smiled, cutting her off. I would be breaking a law if I was walking around with a claimed succubus that wasn't mine. f**k. I had broken so many rules. It would be hard to get myself out of this one. There were many laws an incubus was forced to follow, none of which that I think Lux knew.

The girl stepped forward and handed me the collar and leash. The collar was made of soft leather, with one metal ring on it. The leash was made of a chain. I approached Lux, with the collar in hand.

She shook her head. "You're not putting that on me."

I was fed up. "Listen here, if I don't, we both get in trouble. Plus I can easily force you, with my magic. You're lucky I'm not doing that. I'm asking you normally."

Lux stepped closer and lifted her head. I placed the collar on her, clipping it into place. I then attached the leash on. I felt my d**k go rock hard again, seeing her bounded by the collar.

I would have to touch her at least once this night.

"Come," I urged, pushing open the door.

The room we walked into was the quietest one, low ambiance music playing the background. The walls were painted black, while the various play machines were a blood red. In the middle of the room, there was a f**k machine, which a succubus laid on her stomach while the machine penetrated her roughly. She had a ball gag in her mouth, causing her to drip drool. All men surrounded her, some human, some cambions and some low incubi. Blair was sitting on a couch with two women sucking on his member.

Lux looked like she wanted to run out of here. Her eyes were wide and they were glazed over. It was almost as if she was living in a flashback of some sort. I raised and brow and touched her shoulder.

"Are you alright?" I whispered in her ear. Her hair smelled of vanilla and spice, an aroma that almost calmed me immediately.

She nodded. "This is just all too familiar, that's all."

"I apologize, I am just following my job," I explained. Suddenly, it dawned on me. Lux never enjoyed any of this. At least not the way the incubi did it. She thought that these girls were being forced, however, they weren't.

I wondered how poorly she was treated for her to hate all this. Well, that would surely change.

I approached Blair, trying not to stare at the two girls sucking him off. He looked up and grinned. "Ah! Hello Storm. Welcome Luxinia to my playhouse, do you like?" His dark blue eyes flitted to Lux's neck, then followed the connection of the leash to me. 

Lux cast Blair a brilliant smile and winked. "It's amazing. You have good taste, Blair."

What the f**k? She was being amazingly polite to him, but when it came to me I was chopped liver? I folded my arms, tugging on her leash by accident. She glared at me, her fists clenching by her side.

Blair stood up, zipping his pants up. "Finally you guys are here. I'm going to completely ignore that you guys are together like this. Where's your incubus, Lux?"

"Why don't you ask this incubus over here?" she motioned towards me, a scowl on her pretty face.

Blair shook his head. "That's the least of your worries. Bloodtrei is here."

My eyes grew wide. The Head of the Incubi was here? In Blair's house? "For what?"

"For you Jesse. You better have a full proof story. Plus," Blair's eyes flitted to Lux, "he specifically asked for you."

Lux leaned in, glaring at Blair. "Why me? I didn't kill Jonathan Bluton."

"I know you didn't kill him, cherub," Blair stroked her cheek, "But you know how the Incubus Consul is." They almost seemed to know each other a little too well. I don't know why, but that bothered me.

I became agitated that the Head was here. The Incubus Consul was supposed to consist of all the Greater Demon and then the Head of the Consul, all voting on issues together, yet Bloodtrei never let anyone vote. He was almost like our king. No one even knew his first name. We always called him Head Bloodtrei. This incubus was ruthless, with not one emotion present. He pleasured himself with succubi and nearly killed them. No one wanted to be around him. Not even incubi. Well, not the modern age ones.

The door opened and in came Bloodtrei. Well, his nephew. Frederick Bloodtrei was always a troubled child. His powers were always out of the loop and his mind was sick. Growing up, my father had always warned me about him. He tried to r**e his own mother while he was young. She was in a crypt and he found it, f*****g her decayed body. The problem with him was that he was the nephew of the Head. He got away with almost everything he did. He was a man who did not need his power.

As he got older, he became sicker and sicker. He started searching for young succubi, the youngest thirteen. It was truly disgusting. He would use them and then dump them to the side. Wishing to impregnate.

Some incubi complained to his uncle, but the Head simply killed them. He said whatever his nephew did was his business. There was no way to stop his nephew and it stayed like that.

"Oh, Freddie. How exciting," Blair said monotonously. He stared at Lux and shook his head.

Lux stared at Freddie with bloody murder in her eyes. She looked like she wanted to gut him alive. "I hate him."

"Why?" I asked, pulling her to the side.

"He tried to f**k me. There was no way that was going to happen. Dom told him off and handed one of his other succubi to Freddie, but I would never forget that night. I thought I was going to die that night," Lux folded her arms and glared at Freddie.

"I can try to get you out of here perhaps?" I offered. Freddie was a monster who needed to be killed. No one deserved his wrath. He needed to be dealt with properly.

Freddie stared at Lux and his scarred face lit up. He smirked and his tongue stuck out, licking his lips. "Isn't it Dom's little mouse."

Lux stepped forward, still glaring. "Freddie."

Freddie approached us, his eyes running over me, but mainly focused on Lux. "You have gotten much prettier since you were sixteen."

"You've just gotten uglier," Lux sneered, her leash reaching its taut point.

Faster than I could comprehend, Freddie's hand shot across Lux's face. He backhanded her with a force that sent her to her knees and jolted me forward with my grip on the leash. Fred chuckled softly and nudged her legs apart with his foot.

Anger flashed through me. "Hey! Why'd you just touched my succubus?" I growled.

"She disrespected me. Your b***h was out of line," Fred spat at her.

Lux raised her head, the side of her cheek reddened and swollen slightly. "I'm no bitch."

"Ah, you see! She speaks when she is not spoken to!" Fred raised a gnarled eyebrow at me. He glared at her and suddenly I felt a heat in the air. He was unleashed his s*x magic on her.

Lux screamed immediately and writhed at the floor. The s*x magic coming from him came at her in waves, making her sweat immensely. "No," she moaned, rubbing her breasts while she shook her head.

Fred's bloodline was strong and powerful. They could make a succubus c*m the second they walked into a room, I wasn't surprised that Lux was already touching herself.

This wouldn't bode well.

I took a deep breath to settle the rage in me. "She hasn't been to one of these in a long time. I keep her away in my place. I apologize, but you still have no right--"

"Gentlemen, is there a problem here?" Head Bloodtrei walked in, his black eyes darting to Lux on the floor and Fred. He then turned to me, his lips curling. "Ah Storm, what's the matter?"

"Evening Head. Your nephew here had just backhanded my succubus. That's against the rules of etiquette," I folded my arms, leash still in hand.

Lux had her head down, her body shaking in anger or self-control. Her hands were tucked in between her legs, ready to strike if necessary. I was alarmed that she was getting ready to kill someone here. Her whimpers were the only indication that Fred was still assaulting her body with his magic. Blair stood near the door, his face stoic. The music stopped, the s*x machine turned off and everyone stared at us.

I did not like the attention.

"I just wanted to see her succulent body, Uncle," Fred stared at Lux again, disgusting lust in his eyes.

Head Bloodtrei nodded. "We can arrange that."

Lux's head snapped up. "No," she whispered, "please."

I helped her up by her shoulder and kept her against my side. "I won't let him touch you." She was trembling, rubbing her breasts against my arm.

I knew how deadly being with Fred was. I have seen the c*****e he had left behind. I needed Lux for my story. I wouldn't let her get killed by this vile incubus.

"Oh no, he will not touch her," Head smiled viciously, "you will."