The Incubus System Chapter 1390. Ropes and Feather II

The Incubus System Chapter 1390. Ropes and Feather II

Pearl’s voice cracked slightly. “Only you ever did it right.”

My chest tightened again.

Dangerous territory. Emotional territory.

I cupped Diamond’s jaw gently, lifting her gaze to mine. My other hand brushed Pearl’s cheek, thumb tracing the corner of her mouth where she’d been biting down to hold herself together.

“You’re safe here,” I said softly. “Even when I’m rough with you. You know that.”

They both nodded instantly.

No hesitation. No doubt.

That trust wrapped around my throat tighter than any rope in this room ever could.

My tail curled around their waists loosely now, drawing them closer together, closer to me, like binding three points into one shared space of warmth and tension.

“You wanted punishment,” I whispered.

Pearl swallowed. “Yes.”

“You wanted control taken away.”

Diamond nodded. “Yes.”

I leaned closer, voice dropping into that low register that always made them melt.

“Then tonight… you don’t think. You don’t plan. You don’t tease back.”

Both of them shivered. My presence loomed, wings folding just slightly inward, tail flicking once behind me like punctuation.

I reached for Pearl’s bra strap and gave it a light tug.

Then another.

A soft snap and it loosened, falling just enough to spill her breasts into the air, swollen slightly from restraint, the rope indenting her skin like art.

Diamond’s followed. I didn’t even use my hands. My tail moved up between us and slipped beneath the band, curling and pulling.

Elastic snapped. Satin fell.

And there they were.

Full. Pressed. Tempting.

My cock throbbed at the sight, thick and already hard, veins visible, leaking faintly with anticipation as their bodies arched into the space I claimed.

I didn’t wait.

The tip of my tail traced across Pearl’s right breast, slow and firm, curling under her before flicking up and over her nipple. She gasped instantly, her body jerking, tentacles twitching in reflex.

I grinned and shifted to Diamond, using both hands this time. I cupped her, weighed her. Let my thumbs brush slowly across each sensitive point while my tail trailed teasingly down her abdomen, circling her navel.

They moaned softly, no longer trying to hide their reactions.

My pants were already gone, pooled at my ankles from earlier, and now every inch of me was exposed. My cock stood proudly, pulsing with heat and hunger.

I didn’t touch it.

Not yet.

“Feel that?” I asked, leaning in between them, my breath ghosting across their chests. “That pressure. That ache.”

Their nods were immediate. Desperate.

I let my tail wrap around both their waists, drawing them inward, their skin pressed against mine, hot and trembling. My horns brushed Pearl’s temple as I leaned close to her ear.

“You’re beautiful like this. Helpless but glowing. Stripped and shining.”

My hand returned to Diamond’s chest, massaging in slow, kneading circles while my tail traced across Pearl’s stomach again, then upward, drawing another moan from her lips as I toyed with her with light, coaxing strokes.

Tentacles coiled tighter around my legs. One slid higher. Another brushed my hip.

They were still trying to touch me.

Still trying to reach.

But I was the one in control.

I pulled back slightly. Not to leave, just to admire.

Two bound bodies. Half naked. Marked with wax and rope.

Their breasts rose and fell with every breath. Their mouths slightly parted.

Eyes locked to mine.

Begging.

And I hadn’t even started punishing them yet.

My cock pulsed again.

This time… maybe I’d let them feel it.

But only on my terms.

I let my gaze drag slowly down their bodies, over wax‑marked skin, over rope‑pressed curves, over the trembling anticipation they were no longer even pretending to hide.

Both of them were breathing harder now.

Pearl shifted first. Her tentacles spread slightly, lifting her hips despite the restraints, presenting herself instinctively, beautifully, like her body had already surrendered before her voice could catch up.

Diamond followed a heartbeat later, her own limbs unfurling in a slow, fluid bloom around her. The movement parted them just enough. Just enough to show the slick sheen of arousal glistening between their thighs under the soft blue light of the room.

Wet.

Open.

Hungry.

“I can’t…” Pearl whispered, voice shaking in a way I almost never heard from her. “Damian… I can’t take it anymore…”

Diamond swallowed, her forehead pressing briefly to my chest as her tentacles tightened around my calves, anchoring herself to me like gravity.

“We want you,” she murmured, breath warm against my skin. “Please… give it to us. We want your seed, Damian…”

The words rolled through me like thunder.

My wings shifted slightly behind me, shadow stretching across them both as I reached down, gripping Pearl’s chin and tilting her face upward.

“Let’s see…” I said quietly.

Their bodies tensed immediately.

I stepped back one pace, forcing them to follow with their eyes, their tentacles, their entire focus locked onto me as I slowly circled them again. Predator and priest. Judge and indulgence.

“Bend,” I ordered softly.

They obeyed instantly.

Despite the ropes, they angled themselves forward, tentacles bracing against the mattress to hold them steady. The motion arched their backs, pressed their bound arms tighter, and exposed every trembling inch of their desperation to me without shame.

Their slick arousal caught the low light, glistening with every shallow movement of their breathing.

Yeah… they were beautiful like this.

Pearl’s voice trembled again. “This naughty girl is starving…”

Diamond let out a shaky laugh that dissolved into a whimper. “We’ve waited too long…”

I stepped closer, my tail sliding along the curve of Pearl’s spine, then drifting across Diamond’s hip in a slow, claiming stroke that made both of them gasp.

“Who first…” I murmured, almost to myself, letting the words hang heavy in the air between us.

Their tentacles curled tighter around my legs, pressing, clinging, pleading without pulling.

Pearl spoke first, voice soft but certain.

“Don’t worry… this body is yours. All of it.” She swallowed. “Use it however you want, Damian.”

Diamond nodded immediately beside her, pressing closer into my heat.

The trust in that hit harder than lust ever could.