A pink love (Lesbian story)

1- The succubus

Arandes

Chapter 1

Arandes stared at the young man who was bent over the bed with a ball gag in his mouth. She wasn't feeling up to her usual sadistic wiles; instead she felt mellow and not the least bit aroused. Picking up her flogger, she absentmindedly hit his ass a few times, watching him squirm in sheer boredom. She let out a heavy sigh, making her client turn around and stare at her.
"What are you doing? Head down, ass up!" Her inner succubi was growling at the human. Arandes was a princess, next in line for the throne, she had no time to be submissive or relay any disrespect towards her.
As she finished up her job, she heard her phone ring. Leaving him, still cuffed to the bed, she looked at her phone which was across the room.
It blinked, alerting her to the text message from her sister.
Picking up her phone, she read the text message and let out a wide grin, exposing her glossy white teeth. She set out and began collecting her clothes, and simultaneously removing the gag and cuffs from her pets mouth. He also began to dress and pick up his stuff. Apparently he was a some big business man. Arandes really didn't care. He took out a wad of bills and set them on the hotel table.
But before she could send him on his way, Arandes needed more than bills to survive.She needed some sustenance as well. Bringing his mouth to hers, she reveled in the taste of his spirit flowed into her, ebbing into her bloodstream. Next thing she knew, his body crumpled and he fell as a heap onto the ground. His face was pale but he was breathing steadily. At least Arandes didn't kill him.
"Whoops, probably took a bit too much," Arandes giggled and then gagged because the after taste of the kiss was not the best. He certainly wasn't the best human to suck essence from, but he was better than no human at all. The humans that usually had the best taste, were also the ones that rarely associated with acts of submission, mostly because they had no knowledge of those events.
Feeling rejuvenated, Arandes grabbed her purse and walked out of the hotel room and out to the city nightscape.
Her sister was getting married. To a prince of hell, their mother was gushing with pride at the royal couple. After all Arandes was first in line for the Succubi throne but Morgana had succumbed first to marriage. The Queen was herself unmarried and had her daughters to look after. Morgana always seemed like the one who was more romantic than sexual, and her fiance, Hubert, was known to be Hades reincarnate; kind and gentle with a touch of brooding.
"Looks to me that I have a wedding to attend," Arandes turned into a dark alley and felt her demon power siphon through her. Her civilian clothes burned off and her wings sprouted out of her back as well as horns that erupted from her forehead.
Chanting, the portal to the under realm opened and Arandes gave a sharp toothed smile to no one in particular and slipped through.
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"Oh Ara! You made it!" Morgana rushed forward in her emerald wedding gown and tightly hugged her sister.
"I wouldn't miss your bonding for the world," Ara grinned as she released her and stared adoringly at her younger sister. Morgana had always been a cute succubus more than pretty. She had the trademark dark green eyes but her blonde hair was a few shades darker than Ara's. She had a cherubic baby face that always held grins of varying degrees. Her body was rounded with a tapered waist and swelled hips and she stood a good half foot shorter than Ara.
"Hello," a soft voice broke through Ara and Morgana's moment. Her sisters face grew into a broad grin and her cheeks grew pink.
"Arandes, meet Hubert, my mate," A tall, dark haired man held out his hand for Ara. She grasped it and studied the newest member of the family. His hair was black and fell over his black eyes in waves. He was taller than Ara by a little but practically towered over tiny Morgana. His face would be considered attractive to many women. His skin was tanned and stubble dotted his face. He had a straight nose and a chiseled jaw line.
"Nice to meet you Hubert. Before anything else, I would like to say I adore my sister to bits and pieces. She is the sunshine in my life, and the reason I smile. So if any time I see her not adorned with a grin, I can assure you, you will no longer be one of the princes of hell," Morgana's was scandalized and her face was glowing bright red. But Hubert only gave Ara a soft smile.
"I can assure you Princess Arandes, Morgana is the also the reason for my rare smiles as well," Ara pulled him into a hug and grinned at Morgana.
"You did good chickadee," Ara pinched her brother in laws butt and laughed as he jumped, "and he has a great ass too!" Morgana giggled as Ara released a mortified Hubert.
"Good Lord Ara, could you act more demoralized at a formal event," Queen Gamora chastised as she held a goblet of wine in one hand.
"Good Lord Mother, are you planning on wasting yourself before the banquet," Ara teased her mother, who grinned at her and passed over the goblet.
"By the way, did you invite father?" Ara asked as she took a sip of the wine. Her mother raised a brow.
"Darling, I haven't seen that man since he impregnated me with this chick," Pointing to Morgana, "And I really don't want to see him either," She shuddered daintily and took back her goblet.
"What's great is that I no longer have to go to those dreadful mating ceremonies. My daughter can do all the procreating now," Gamora drifted away and the newly bonded couple shuffled uneasily at the Queens words.
"How was your time on Earth sister?" Morgana asked, pink still tingeing her cheeks. Her arm was wrapped over with her mates and her head was resting on his bicep.
"It was alright, a lot of booze a lot of sex and a lot of people," Ara mused, not really finding anything important or substantial to say, "It was really boring," She concluded, "which is funny because I'm going back after this and finding some nice sustenance," Ara grinned widely. Morgana pursed her lips at her older sister.
"Don't you sometimes crave more than sustenance from your partners?"
"First of all, they are not my partners, they are my toys and pets. They are to do my bidding and cannot crave anymore than the release I give to them. Secondly chickadee, I am nothing like you. I do not 'crave' anything like affection from those humans, I only crave for the food they are to me," Ara rolled her eyes at her sister, who grimaced at her words.
"I feel sorry for the person you fall for Ara, it's going to hurt you the most," With that, Morgana turned around and walked away from her sister.
Ara just rolled her eyes but before she knew it, she had downed 5 glasses of wine before she returned to the human world. Why? Because her sisters words had actually affected her.

I'm going to try and finish this book by the end of February. Let me know how you feel. Thanks!