From Beauty’s perspective, it must have looked as if he was considering Seralla as a replacement for her with all the talk of alliance and political...maneuvering.Yet, Beauty had supported him anyway. She had remained loyal and trusted that he would do what needed to be done. Two characteristics he had thought her incapable of.I have been an idiot.“I suppose we have a lot to talk about,” he said to Beauty.“Talk. Yes.”“I’m going to get cleaned up,” he said to his demon lover. “Care to join. ” “Well are you here to play or watch?” Immediately Chrissie jumped in, “Oh, we are here to play all right.” Clive turned to me. “Do you fancy coming to a private room for a bit?” I could feel the goose bumps all over me. I was nervous, excited, scared, but more noticeably I had a hard on that I couldn’t hide. Clive looked to Chrissie. ”Well, what do you think?” She told him, “I think we should follow you.” Clive winked at me and nodded. His hand brushed Chrissie’s arse as he directed us. Then later on I moved to kiss below her eyes and forehead this went on for couple of minutes. Later on I wetted her forehead with my saliva and slowly she started moaning.I started nibbling her ear; this was too much for her to control and she started slowly biting my cheeks. Later on I went to her back and started kissing her bare back. Licking and biting slowly. The pallu of her saree had fallen and I could see her protruding boobs. I immediately unhooked her blouse, moved the bra and pulled. The more I wrote the latter, the more I wanted to flesh out the world, but there's only so much you can see when you read the story though the eyes of a single protagonist that's meant to be a version of yourself. Therefore, this story will actually be an anthology of different, smaller stories. They may follow some characters you've seen before, but many will be entirely new.What can you expect? Well, if you've read my other stories, you probably know already. Stories I write tend to be.