The Collector Ch. 020-021

Chapter 20

"Samara! Food!" Zoe shouted.

I glanced at the pot, smoke curling from its surface.

"Shit!" Samara yelped, snatching it off the counter and stirring frantically.

"Thanks. It didn't burn," she said, pulling out three bowls and dividing the food into them. She placed them in front of me and Zoe. It looked like a stew and I noticed some meat and vegetables in it. Samara gave a piece of bread to me and Zoe and sat opposite us.

"Enjoy," she said.

"Thanks," I said.

As I was reaching for a spoon, Zoe pulled on my shirt, stopping me. She was staring at me with her pink eyes, and slightly parted lips.

She glanced at my lap, and I realized what she wanted. Chuckling, I leaned back in the chair. Zoe smiled, quickly straddling my lap, sitting sideways. Grabbing her hips I pulled her slim form closer, her arm pressed against my chest, as her firm ass rested on my thighs.

She was seeking physical contact all the time, but I had always liked that, enjoying the closeness.

Zoe grabbed my spoon, and brought it to my lips.

But when I noticed that Samara was watching us, I pulled back not taking the food.

"Hope we're not making things awkward," I said.

Samara frowned, but shook her head, focusing on her food.

I opened my lips and took food from Zoe, the stew tasted heavenly. I was probably overestimating it, as I was starving and my last meals were unseasoned meat, but it really tasted amazing.

"It's fantastic," I commented.

Smiling, I scooped food and fed it to Zoe. She chewed it cutely, and I could see that she liked it too.

"Delicious!" Zoe squealed excitedly, and we both looked at the author of the dish. Samara stared at us with her spoon halfway to her mouth, which hung open.

I chuckled. "Don't be so surprised, it's fantastic."

"No. I mean, thank you. It's just..." Samara stopped, looking between me and Zoe. "I didn't expect that you would feed her too. I thought you were commanding her to feed you."

"Master takes care of me," Zoe said, sounding proud of it. I squeezed her thigh gently.

Samara hesitated briefly. "I'm not a big fan of slavery. People abuse their slaves just because of their position. Of course, there are exceptions, and some slaves are treated well, but most of them have terrible lives. Actually, asking you for help earlier was some sort of test. If you ordered Zoe to help and did nothing yourself, I would not have invited you. But... now, seeing both of you like that. You don't look like a master and a slave. You seem more like lovers."

"I love my Master," Zoe said happily.

Samara nodded, biting her lip before speaking. "I know I shouldn't ask, and I was trying not to be nosy, but I have to. Sorry." She hesitated, then continued, "How is it that you can't afford a tavern, and you walk in clothes like that, yet you have a magically bound slave? And not just any slave, but... her." She gestured toward Zoe.

Zoe grinned, raising her chin and pushing her chest out.

"I didn't buy her, she became my slave of her own will."

"I wanted to be Master's slave," Zoe said.

Adoration in her eyes was clear as she stared at me, stirring lust and passion in me, my cock hardening below her ass.

"Really?" Samara asked, sounding surprised.

We both looked at her, but I could still see that Zoe got flustered. It was hard to explain her reasons without revealing her demonic nature. However, if we were going to end up in bed with Samara, she should know anyway. And with the money that Zoe had stolen, we had other options too.

"It's a complicated and sensitive subject, but Zoe is... a demon."

"That's quite obvious," Samara replied, smiling.

"Yeah, and because of her demonic nature, her situation was really hard," I said.

"But thanks to Master, it's now better," Zoe added, hugging me.

Samara glanced at Zoe but resumed eating. We followed after and fed each other in a moment of silence.

Only when we all finished, Samara spoke again. "If you don't want to tell me, it's okay, but... What demon are you?" she asked, looking at Zoe.

My cute demon looked at me, leaving the decision in my hands. I nodded, Samara would know soon anyway, and I was curious what her reaction would be.

"I'm a... succubus," Zoe whispered, staring at the woman in front of us.

Samara gasped, surprised. Her eyes moved to the top of Zoe's head.

Zoe's shoulders slumped, and her head fell when she noticed where Sam was staring.

"Zoe was born special," I said quickly, not letting her dwell too long on those feelings. "She doesn't have all the typical body parts of a succubus, but that doesn't change the fact that she's exceptional and special to me."

Then I grabbed Zoe's chin, and pulled her into a brief kiss which resulted in her smiling softly.

"Is that even safe?" she asked.

"Oh, yes. As I said, Zoe is special, and she's not a danger to me or anyone else."

Samara nodded slowly, still watching us carefully.

"The food was really amazing," I said, trying to change the topic from Zoe's nature.

"Umm... thank you," Sam replied.

"Is there a chance we can wash here? We traveled through the forest, and we really need it."

"Sure," Samara said, getting up and grabbing our bowls. "I will be back in a moment."

"Thanks," I replied, smiling. She returned my smile before leaving the room.

Brushing hair from Zoe's forehead, I brought my lips there and kissed her gently. "Is everything fine?"

Zoe pressed her cheek against my chest and rubbed it with a soft smile. "Yes, Master," she whispered.

We sat like that in silence, waiting for Samara to return. She seemed nice and was quite attractive, but I really admired her for her business skills. I didn't know any details, but if it was true that she came to the city alone, started a business without previous experience, and managed to succeed, that was impressive. She seemed to be around thirty, so either she started really young or achieved everything quickly--either of which was impressive.

Samara returned to the room. "The bath is ready."

"Can two people fit in there?" I asked, looking back at Sam. Her cheeks blushed, and I grinned upon seeing it. Did she think I wanted to go with her? Or did she suspect what we would do with Zoe there together?

"Y-Yeah," she answered, flushed.

"Good. I need to take care of my cute little demon," I said.

Zoe grinned, hugging me, but I was observing Sam's reaction. Her eyes lingered on Zoe just a moment too long, before she shifted, looking away.

I patted Zoe's ass, making her moan softly. I doubted it was from pleasure, so it was clearly to make a show and tease. Which clearly worked, as Samara's cheeks reddened and she bit her lower lip, staring at us.

Zoe abruptly jumped out of my lap, and we both stepped closer to Samara.

I stopped really close to her, just inches between us. She needed to lift her chin slightly to look me in the eyes. I leaned slightly forward, bringing our faces closer. She licked her lips, but I stopped, staring into her eyes.

"Would you lead us to the bathroom?" I asked.

"Ahh... yes," she said, quickly turning around and heading into the corridor deeper into her apartment. Sam stopped by a door on the right and indicated that we should enter. Even in the dimmer light there, I could see that she was blushing.

We entered the bathroom with Zoe, but I stopped at the door. In the room, there was a bath in the middle and two cabinets against the walls. The bath was full, and steam was rising from the water. Next to it on the ground were two towels and a small container. Zoe stepped next to the bath and started undressing herself immediately.

I turned around in the doorway. "Thank you," I said to Samara, then quickly grabbed her shoulders and pulled her toward me to kiss her briefly. I must have surprised her because she didn't return the kiss at first. When her lips started moving, I immediately stopped and backed off.

She stared at me with parted lips and breathed faster. "Thank you," I said once again and closed the door between us. There was no lock on it, but I doubted that Samara would peep on us, and even if she did, I was not going to complain about that.

Chapter 21

I closed the door of the bathroom and turned toward Zoe, who stood there already naked--her alluring figure and amazing breasts exposed for my eyes to admire. Her tits were marvelous, perfect to grope, fitting in the palm of my hand, or to push my cock between them and use for my pleasure. But they didn't sag, standing proudly on her slim figure.

Zoe unwound her tail from her thigh and swept it around a few times quickly, then straightened it behind her as it vibrated in place for a moment. When she felt comfortable with it again, it lowered slightly, falling into a natural position, and she opened her eyes, focusing on me.

I stepped toward her with a wide grin on my face, admiring my cute demon.

Zoe immediately grabbed at my clothes and swiftly undressed me.

When both of us were naked, Zoe stared at my cock with slightly parted lips, and her eyes turning dark pink color.

My cock twitched, and I had a sudden urge to grab her, bend over the bathtub and fuck her from behind.

However, Samara was waiting for us, and with her, my first threesome.

I walked toward the bath and slowly entered the water, groaning softly as the hot water massaged my muscles. After traveling the forest all day, it was exactly what I needed to relax.

When I sat down, dipping myself up to my chest, Zoe stepped into the bath after me. It was wide enough for me to spread my legs, and my little demon sat between them. Zoe shifted her ass back until my cock pressed between her cheeks.

She fidgeted until my member was surrounded by her ass, making me groan. Leaning back, Zoe rested her head on my chest, as her tail slowly wrapped around my hips. Its tip pressed against my crotch, massaging me gently.

I muttered contentedly, closing my eyes and putting my arms around Zoe, pressing her slim frame against me. With one of my hands on her toned stomach, and the other on her tits I enjoyed the pleasure and satisfaction of our bodies being so close. It was relaxing as her nipples grazed against the tips of my fingers and I massaged her skin for a few minutes in the hot bath.

Lying there, satiated with a delicious meal, in hot water with a gorgeous woman in my embrace while the second one was waiting in the other room, I realized that it was only my second day in this world, and it already felt like my life was a hundred times better.

I had plenty of things to take care of--money, a place to live, learning about this world--but at that moment, all of these were problems for the future, and I just relaxed.

Zoe was lying on top of me with a blissful expression, as if she'd just been taken to heaven and was basking in divine pleasure. She was stunning. Her delicate facial features. Pale skin. Cute tiny nose. Sweet pink lips. As I stared at this beauty, pride and satisfaction filled me, knowing that she was mine.

Squeezing her breasts tighter, I made her lips escape a low, long moan, almost as if she were a purring cat. I kneaded her tits while lowering my other hand down her stomach.

I made slow circles with my fingertips, reaching her mound, which was completely clean of any hair. I doubted that she shaved herself in the cave, so I assumed she was just naturally bare there. It gave me a clear view of her eager pussy, which was only inches away from my fingers.

Zoe's breath quickened in anticipation of my moves as I got lower and lower, but I wanted to tease her a little bit more. So, just as I was reaching her folds, I shifted my fingers slightly to the left and started to rub her skin until I reached the inside of her thigh.

Zoe whined, clearly disappointed. Her tail pressed harder against my balls, as her ass clenched around my hard shaft, but she didn't do anything else, giving me complete freedom over her body. Complete freedom to do with her whatever I wanted.

Bringing my lips closer to her neck, I brushed them against her skin. Zoe tilted her head, giving me better access and presenting her new tattoo. My cock throbbed, showing how horny I was, and demanding more attention. I brought my lips to the tattoo and kissed it gently.

"Mine," I whispered.

Goosebumps appeared on her arms, her body shivered against my chest. But I was just starting my fun with her.

I pressed my teeth against her neck, but only grazed the delicate skin. Zoe didn't pull away, but whimpered, still close to my body. Shifting my hand slowly to her pussy, I cupped it, sensing how scorching her body was, especially in her intimate region.

A soft moan escaped Zoe's sweet lips. She pushed her hips upward, pressing her crotch into my hand.

I brought my mouth close to her ear, slowly stroking my fingers along her labia, as they parted letting me reach to her most precious treasure.

"It's time for your reward," I whispered. Grabbing her earlobe between my lips I sucked on it gently. Her tail tightened around me, as her legs spread further giving me better access to her womanhood.

Shifting my hand on her pussy--teasing, barely grazing her skin--I reached her clit and stopped there to rub her little treasure.

Sitting between my legs, Zoe cuddled against me. Her hot and wet skin was sticking to my chest. I was squeezing one of her tits, its warmth and heaviness resting fully in my hand. I slowly massaged her swollen nipple with my thumb.

My other hand remained on her pleasure button, rubbing it in slow circles. This moment--as I savoured the closeness, intimacy, her squirming body, her moans--was amazing, and among the wild sex with her was the best that I could want in this new world. And I didn't want it to end.

This was for her--for us. I wanted to make her feel all of this--every movement of my fingers, every press, every subtle flick of my lips on her neck. I wanted her to slowly lose control until only pleasure coursed through her, taking control of her body and mind.

Zoe melted in my hands, resting on my chest with a blissful yet needy expression. I brought my lips lower until I reached her neck, grazing her delicate skin marked with my tattoo.

With my fingers pleasuring her womanhood, I shifted lower, rubbing her folds, then returned to spread them as I rubbed my fingers upward. I repeated those movements slowly, teasingly, enjoying her needy whimpers as she surrendered to my caresses. I loved seeing her body tremble from lust and desire under my touch.

After a few slow minutes of teasing her, I stopped my fingers between her lips and genlty spread them. I found the entrance to her pussy, and rubbed my fingers over it. Then, with only one finger, I pressed against it, slipping just the tip inside but not pushing more inside her.

Zoe whimpered, aroused, as if begging me to finally enter her--to give her more, to let her climb to the peak of pleasure.

I brought my lips to her ear. "I'm proud of you, Zoe," I whispered.

She gasped softly, which only prolonged when at the same time I pressed my finger against her entrance, finally dipping into her.

"Such a good girl." My finger pushed further as her pussy opened up for me, engulfing me with her scorching insides, welcoming me eagerly. Zoe's body shivered--whether from my words or the sensation of my finger brushing against her walls, I wasn't sure.

Smiling, I didn't stop my penetration until my whole finger was inside her.

"Such a tight pussy, even with a single finger," I murmured, kissing her ear.

"My tight pussy," I panted.

Zoe parted her lips wider, leaned her head back, and moaned lewdly. Her walls squeezed around my finger as my cock throbbed, hearing this sound that I wished I could hear all the time.

Very gently, I pressed against the inner walls of her pussy, while resting my thumb on her clit. Just holding it there without any movement to tease her. To promise. But not giving her pleasure that she craved so desperately.

"You're doing such a good job taking care of me." I alternated between gentle biting and kissing her earlobe. "Such an amazing hunter, caught a prey for me," I whispered and finally rubbed my finger on her clit. Zoe gasped loudly, and her whole body trembled on top of me.

"Led me to the city," I said. "Pleasured me with her amazing body." I continued to press against her little button while squeezing her hard nipple between the fingers of my other hand.

"My cute little perfect demon," I gasped straight into her ear. Her whole body tensed and arched as she moaned. I pressed her back against me while rubbing her clit faster, massaging her insides with my single finger.

"Please," Zoe whimpered. I smiled and brought my lips from her ear to her neck, kissing her skin briefly.

"What are you asking for?" I asked, whispering between short smooches.

"Make me come," she gasped.

"As you wish, baby," I whispered.

Abandoning her amazing tits and swollen nipple, I lowered my hand slowly along her body until I reached her pussy. I swapped my fingers and massaged her clit with two fingers, while with my other hand, I reached lower. Her folds parted and, without trouble, accepted two of my fingers.

Her walls stretched around the intruders as I pressed firmly until they were completely surrounded by her womanhood. Zoe whimpered as her walls surrendered to me and accommodated my fingers inside her. Quickening my movements on her clit, I started to pull my fingers out, only to immediately push them back inside.

"Such a tight pussy. All mine. Forever. Whole, just for my pleasure," I panted.

"Yours," Zoe whimpered loudly as her whole body trembled.

I fucked her with my fingers firmly while quickly rubbing her clit in small circles. Zoe panted with rising arousal, her breaths growing faster as her body tensed and shook even more. The state I was able to bring her to made my cock throb constantly between her cheeks.

"Do you want to come?" I asked without stopping my caresses, massaging her pussy from the inside and outside.

"Master!" Zoe shouted. "Please!"

"First, you need to do something for me, and then you can come, okay?" I asked while opening her status. She was full of my mana--I had no idea when she took it, but I didn't care about it at all.

Zoe only moaned, nodding.

"Focus on the mana. My mana inside your body, inside your soul," I commanded.

Not even a second passed before Zoe's entire sexy body tensed, but I didn't stop my caresses.

"Come, come on my fingers, Zoe. My cute little demon," I whispered straight into her ear.

Zoe screamed, and her whole body bucked, twisting in my hands, almost moving her pussy out of my reach, but I quickly pressed against her, pushing my fingers as deep as they could go. Shifting my other hand from her clit to her tits, I pressed her back against my body. Her walls rippled around my fingers as she trembled in my arms in this amazing moment of pleasure, rocking her whole world.

I grazed my teeth against her neck, tempted to bite her, to return what she had done to me earlier. In the end, I couldn't resist--I pressed my teeth into her neck, but gently enough not to break the skin, only hard enough to make sure that she felt them against her body.

Zoe whimpered, consumed by her orgasm, as I held her firmly pressed against me, until she finally melted into the water, her entire body going limp. Her head rested on my muscular chest.

God, she was stunning after her orgasm, and pride surged through my body, knowing that it was me who made her come so hard. I loved seeing her in such a state, and it was intoxicating to know that I was the author of that. I loved making women scream in orgasm for me.

Slowly, I pulled my fingers out of her pussy, her muscles squeezing me as if she didn't want to let me go, but I was insistent as I still held one hand on her chest. Zoe whimpered when I stroked along her folds upward. I skipped her clit and rested my hand back on her stomach, lying with her in this now no longer hot water.

Panting from arousal, I pressed my hard cock against her cheeks. It was throbbing, demanding attention. I was losing control, imagining how I could just bend her and press my hardness into her scorching pussy.

Zoe started to wiggle in my embrace. Opening my eyes, I let go of her body, and she turned in the bathtub, glancing at me. Her eyes quickly shifted lower, straight to my hard, long cock.

"Zoe," I said reluctantly. "This needs to wait until we get out. Now, I need to wash you," I added. My cock twitched, not wanting to wait any longer, but not letting it win, I knew in my mind that it would be worth it to wait.

Zoe looked into my eyes but quickly turned her gaze away as her cheeks blushed slightly red.

Reaching for the container that Sam left for us, I found a bar of soap that smelled floral. I rubbed it in my hands and then turned Zoe so she was once again facing away from me. Then, I started to wash her body, beginning with her back and neck.

Zoe whimpered softly as I gently massaged her muscles. Her skin was really pale, something that was even more noticeable as I washed away the dirt caused by living in the cave. I slowly ran my hands over her delicate skin, moving gradually across her back.

When I finished with it, I leaned her back against my chest and focused on her front.

I washed her whole body, my hands lingering on her tits briefly, but we had already spent a lot of time there, and I didn't want to make Samara wait any longer, so I restrained myself, keeping my touches focused on actually getting her clean.

Zoe let out a quiet sob. When I shifted to look at her face, I noticed tears that were streaming down her cheeks.

"Are you okay?" I asked, concerned.

She nodded slightly. "I love you, Tobias," she whispered. "No one ever has taken care of me..."

Her words sank into me, warm and real, like they were filling in all the hollow spots I hadn't even noticed were still there after so many lonely months. I looked at her, just for a second longer, trying to hold on to everything about that moment. Zoe--naked, soft, resting against me, her pink eyes full of something so tender it made my chest tighten--was, without question, the most beautiful thing I'd ever laid eyes on.

I kissed her briefly, wanting to break the moment. Any longer, and I might have said too much. I focused on washing her hair while massaging her scalp. She let out small moans and purrs of pleasure as I tried to wash away years of neglect.

After some time taking care of her hair, I put my hands on her arms and massaged briefly. "You need to dip down to wash off the soap," I whispered.

Zoe nodded and slid forward, dipping her head beneath the water. I ran my fingers through her hair, rinsing out the soap, when she suddenly turned around, remaining submerged. I groaned as her tongue glided along the whole length of my hard cock.

She stopped on my tip and surrounded my head with her lips. For a few too-short seconds, she sucked my cock, sending incredible waves of pleasure through my body, making me almost give in, grab her head, and fuck her throat. I had been aroused for so long already and, at the same time, so close to having my first threesome with her and Samara.

I grabbed Zoe's head gently and pulled her upward. She emerged and looked at me, but I stopped, seeing her for the first time clean. Her hair was completely white, and her skin pale, fitting her as a vampire. A very cute vampire, who stared at me with adoration in her eyes.

Sitting in front of me clean, she looked even better than moments ago. I had never seen anyone as gorgeous as her before--only Gemma could compete with her--but she was changed by her magic, whereas Zoe was completely natural.

"Master?" Zoe asked softly.

"I'm extremely lucky to have such a gorgeous demon," I answered.

Zoe averted her eyes as her cheeks blushed.

Grabbing her chin, I connected our lips, kissing her briefly.

"I need to wash. Then we'll make another one of my fantasies come true, yeah?"

Zoe's eyes went wide, and she stared at me, breath catching. "Which one?"

I chuckled, seeing how eager she was for that. "Sleeping with two women at the same time. You and Samara together with me in bed. Or kneeling in front of me, pleasuring my cock together with your lips," I said, closing my eyes and imagining the image. My cock throbbed furiously, begging for any attention, any touch. The visions only increased the flame of desire in me.

Zoe grabbed the soap, and started washing me. She began with my shoulders quickly moving down to my chest.

I chuckled as she didn't slow down, shifting to my stomach, which she quickly rubbed. Her small, nimble hands moved to my cock, which she jerked off a few times before already moving lower. Zoe finished washing my legs in no time at all as I admired her round tits jiggling at the water level, hiding and emerging, giving me an amazing spectacle of her nipples showing and disappearing.

When she finished, she shifted to sit on my thighs. Her pussy pressed against my hard cock, hugging it in a hot embrace, but she was still completely focused on her task--she soaped my hair quickly.

"Down," she commanded firmly when she finished and slid back off me.

I looked at her, surprised by her firm tone.

"Please?" she asked, blushing and smiling slightly.

I pecked her lips and slid into the tub, dipping my head under the water. Zoe ran her fingers through my short hair, rinsing off the soap as I sat there under the water in complete silence, until she pulled me gently up.

"Done," she said as I caught my breath.

"Thanks," I said, before pulling her into a kiss. I teased her lips, softly grazing them with my tongue.

Zoe didn't wash my back, but I couldn't wait any longer myself, so I just ignored it--they had been under the water long enough.

When I stopped the kiss, Zoe stared at me with her dark pink eyes, clearly showing she was aroused again.

"Let's get up," I said and left the bathtub. I grabbed one of the towels and turned toward Zoe. Water was running down her amazing body as she stood there naked in front of me, beautiful like some goddess.

I wiped her body as she flustered, averting her eyes and blushing slightly again. When I finished, I pecked her lips and reached for the second towel.

I didn't even have time to grab it before Zoe jumped to the door and opened it.

"Zoe, clothes!" I exclaimed, but she had already run from the room naked, only her tail trailing after her through the door. I rolled my eyes, smiling, hoping that Samara would not get scared.

When I finished wiping myself, I put pants on, skipping my shirt, and headed half-naked into the corridor. I turned right, where Zoe had run, toward the last room of Samara's place, hoping that there would be a bedroom there. I entered the room, where in the middle stood a big bed and cabinets along the walls. There were even more chests with clothes here.

More importantly, Zoe and Samara were there too.

I gasped, seeing them.

Samara was pushed against the wall by Zoe. Who, pressed her naked body against the older woman, kissing her passionately. Zoe's thigh was between Samara's legs, rubbing against her crotch. Her small pale fingers squeezed Samara's large tits.

My cock immediately returned to full readiness at the view of them kissing and grinding against each other.

Zoe must have heard that I was in the room because she wiggled her ass toward me, swept her tail, and stopped the kiss with Samara. She brought her lips to her ear. Samara looked at me, her eyes glancing down from my face to my naked chest, and then lower, to my pants, which were failing to hide my hard erection. When Zoe finished whispering, Samara looked at her and nodded.

Zoe shifted back from Samara, but her tail rose toward her neck and wrapped around it once. Zoe turned toward me and took a step forward. Then she lowered herself to her knees while pulling Samara with her by her neck. When both women knelt in front of me, they raised their eyes and looked at me.

"We're ready, Master," Zoe said, licking her lips.