Bitter Submission

Chapter Eleven

|Eleven|

|Luxinia|

A spicy smell assaulted my nostrils as I felt my body waking up slowly. I couldn't move yet, but I was awake. I struggled to force open my eyes. My body felt like heavy jello, unattached yet I knew I was together. I was still in my succubus form, my wings hanging and grazing something. The floor?

The spicy smell reminded me of cinnamon and apple, with a touch of jalapeño. It was a weird combination and I couldn't help but frown mentally.

My body was slowly waking up. I felt weird. Did I feel... soft? Whatever that succubus gave me was horrible. Heat traveled throughout my body as I slowly started to wake up.

My fingers started to twitch and my eyes fluttered. Taking a deep breath, I opened my eyes quickly. The first thing I saw was a stone ceiling. I frowned and tried to move my arms. Realization set in slowly. I was naked and arms and legs were tied, hence why I couldn't move. Something hard was pressed against my back, a cool metallic surface. My shoulder blade hurt, since I was on my back, my wings pinned.

I moaned softly. Heat pulsated throughout my body again. I shuddered softly. This feeling was something I never felt before. I wasn't horny, but I felt sated. I was comfortably in pleasure. This feeling of being tied, it was... pleasurable.

I noticed how soft the cuffs were around my arms, wrists, and legs. Clearing my throat, I shifted my head to the right. The room was small, a wooden chair near a doorway. The doorway had no door, and it was a hallway with a door at the end. It was dark, therefore making it hard to see even with my night vision. I looked to my right and there's was a table with a metal plate with tools on it. My eyes bulged. Knives and different types of scalpels were on the metal plate.

This was now a dangerous situation, yet I couldn't help but not feel worried. Whatever that syringe had inside of it made me feel oddly calm. I didn't like this.

I started to move frantically, trying to get free. The cuffs moved and clanked against the metal surface I was on.

I heard a door open and I looked to the hallway. The girl who inserted the syringe sauntered down the hallway. She had a malicious grin plastered on her face, showing her pointed teeth. She was as naked as me.

"Hello, Lux."

"Why am I here?" I asked, shifting in the cuffs. I hated how my n*****s instantly grew hard as her gaze slid to my body.

She stepped closer and slid a nail down my body. I shuddered and glared at her. Typically, I knew how to control my s****l urges. I trained for situations like this, but nothing prepared me for this.

This succubus had the power of an incubus.

"What are you?"

Her nail traveled up and circled around my right n****e. A sharp hiss slipped through my teeth. Pleasure shot down to my lower stomach. Her nails start to pinch my n****e harder. The pain sent sparks of pleasure throughout sensitive areas of my body. I grew wet and I arched my back slightly. The level of pleasure going through my body felt so good.

"That's right Lux, submit to me. I am the one they call Sareia," Sareia lowered her head and slipped her tongue in my mouth. Kissing her wasn't like the way I kissed my receptionist. Kissing her felt explosive. I felt unhinged. Her lips tasted of apple and spice.

As she was kissing me, she crawled on top of me. She rubbed her mound against mine and her small breasts pressed against mine tightly. Her body gyrated against mine, making me moan with pleasure. Her lips traveled to my throat and she bit down softly, enticing me.

I pulled against my restraints, wanting to touch her. I felt so turned on, I knew it was the red liquid. Her fingers traveled down to my cunt, her thumb tracing circles around my c**t. I bucked under her.

I was going towards the edge. Slipping and sliding there. The second her lips landed on my n****e, I whimpered with pleasure. She suckled hard, nibbling as she did. Now Sareia's fingers slid deeper into me. I jumped, her fingers eagerly making me want more.

Then she pulled away.

I groaned, arching my back in frustration.

She got up and whipped her legs to my neck. Her face was pressed against my soaked p***y. Her tongue delved quickly and I felt her sharp tongue lapping up my juices like a cat drinking milk. Her caramel cunt was over my face. I raised my head and I opened her folds with my tongue. My tongue swirled around her c**t and I sucked, hard. She moaned and I knew that's where I wanted her. She tasted of apples and spice and I couldn't understand why.

The air was full of s*x energy that I knew would overpower me soon.

I didn't know how much time had passed, all I knew is that we reached climax many times, but we continued.

Once we were spent, she laid on top of me, her body draped over mine. Our sweaty bodies touching.

Suddenly, the hallway door opened again.

In walked a man who wasn't familiar at all. His eyes were black and the light that came from the hallway door shimmered off his ebony skin. He walked with purpose towards and I instantly knew he was an incubus, however, there was something I couldn't quite place. "Now that you're all spent, we can talk. Sareia, you may leave now."

I immediately grew enraged. Now that my mind wasn't muddled, I knew what that red liquid was. It was Sucria, a type of fae poison that immobilized supernaturals

It was a type of volume that calmed me and brought down my resistance. I struggled against the binds once Sareia got off.

"What the f**k you want?" I snarled.

"First let me tell you who I am. I am Haden and we have... mutual friends. We want to... Enroll you in a society where justice can be served. We want to help you, but you must help us first." Haden replied.

I raised a brow. "Untie me first."

"After you agree. This mutual friend of ours would be happy to know you're here. And you would be happy to know they're alive," Haden folded his arms. He walked over to where the scalpels were at. Picking one up, he stared at my body. His eyes were full of hunger, malice.

My eyes widened. Who could it be? These people were unfamiliar to me. They weren't part of any Consul.  These people rather drug me than fight me. I knew they were too weak to take anyone head-on. I grew angrier. I struggled against the cuffs became more frequent. "Who is it?"

Haden stepped closer, with a scalpel in his grip. "I've been told not to say yet. We need to make sure you're trustworthy and that the Incubatti Consul hasn't brainwashed you yet."

"Who is it?" I asked again as he brought the scalpel down against the side of my stomach. I shifted more, trying to yank myself away from him.

Haden's dark eyes narrowed. "You'll see. Now to see what you can handle and what makes you tick."

The scalpel punctured my skin deeply and my screams drowned out my pain.

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Haden had left after five more minutes of carving me like a stuffed turkey. Once he left, the cuffs automatically opened and released me. I had open wounds all over my body, some were bleeding and others were attempting to heal. I felt like I had a million paper cuts all over.

Once I would see Haden, I would do unexplainable things to him.

Haden had left clothes on the floor, a pair of black skin tight shorts and a tank top. I stared at my hands, they were also cut up. I slipped on the shirt, my wings making holes in the back. I slipped on the shorts, my tail wrapping safely around my leg.

I quickly ran down the hall, my feet slapping against the stone. I grabbed the door and yanked it open.

The other side of the door revealed a huge room, full of different people, mostly cambions. For every five cambion, there was an incubus speaking with them.

I saw Haden speaking with a cambion. My cuts were still stinging, which got my body heated in anger. The next thing I knew, I was sprinting to Haden, nails extended ready to kill.

Haden whirled around and grabbed my wrist, twisting it in an unnatural way. I hissed in pain and pulled away from him. He grabbed both my wrists with one hand and yanked me close. "Good, you managed to free yourself. Now I can tell you what you will be doing. You will attend the next incubus ball, understood? Or your little friend Tessa will die. Understand?"

My eyes widened. Tessa... How? "There's no way you have her."

"No we don't, but I'm sure Bloodtrei would be happy to know that Jamie has fallen in love with Tessa and not in a master-slave way," Haden said with a sneer.

"What do you want from me?"

"It's not what I want. I'm just doing what I've been told."

"And what have you been told?"

"Capture you, make sure you don't kill any of us."

"Tell them that you failed." 

I lunged for Haden's neck.