<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/93/LuxLace.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><em>Lux, #4687</em></span></span><br/><strong>Where: </strong><em>Great Room, Lower Level</em><br/><strong>When: </strong><em>Seven in the evening, Friday</em><br/><strong>Who: </strong><em>Apollo (M) and Artemis</em><br/><strong>Status: </strong><em>Closed</em><br/><hr/><br/>Lux did not feel the same sensation of warmth and intrigue coming from the companion of Artemis, but she did not feel that he was off-putted by her actions. The way she ran her finger down the side of his scruffy cheek only to be quickly snatched up by the male counterpart’s firm hand. Her eyes narrowed, at first wary of his sudden action, but it wasn’t until he began to speak that she realized exactly the sort of situation she was in. Well shaped brows perked to her hairline as they mentioned they were brother and sister, but the smile plastered on her face welcomed their incestous ways. A pair of lovers, born together, raised together. She could imagine that they knew each other’s bodies extremely well, to anticipate what the other wanted before a singular word was said.<br/><br/>They were almost like a mythical being to Lux, and suddenly she felt honored that they had picked her. “<strong>A pet?</strong>” she cooed, feeling lips brush against her red knuckles. Realizing she’d had to submit to the two of them, and allow her body to indulge in the magical seduction that practically poured out of their pores. A shiver rolling down her spine as she felt Artemis sliding her up her thighs. The woman’s fingernails scraping along the goosebumps beginning to form on her soft skin. Artemis did not seem like the type of woman to ask for permission, but she wouldn’t have had to with Lux. Already Lux had lowered her guard to the beautiful vixen, and then to her handsome brother by proxy.<br/><br/>And Lux was glad her barrier was down, because Artemis explored her new pet’s territory by mapping her wet slit. The petals of her sex quaked when her finger circled the hood of her clit, daring to press on the most intimate cluster of nerves, but teasing her they ventured further south. To say that Lux was moist would be an understatement, because she was practically drenched when Artemis slid her slender digits inside of her plush velvety walls. While some women were ribbed on the inside, Lux was not. Instead her soft insides were like smooth pillows, tight and soft enough that as Artemis wiggled her fingers inside of her body, she could feel her fingers pressing into the hollowed area of her g-spot. Pressing just under her pelvic bone.<br/><br/>Lux felt her breathing get caught in her throat, as she held back a moan. Instead, her eyes glimmered at Artemis, watching with peaked interest as her tongue rolled over the glistening fingers. Knowing that it was her juices she was complimenting, as she offered it to her brother. Her chocolate orbs rolled back into her head, behind her laced mask, and her pearly white teeth bit her plush bottom lip. “<strong>I imagine you have a bit of spice with your sweetness,</strong>” she said lowering her chin. A devious look in her eyes, as her mouth watered and tongue swelled with the thought of their sex against her tongue.<br/><br/>It sealed the deal. It would be a challenge for Lux to give herself to a couple without calling her own shots, but a challenges are what kept Lux striving toward each day with the sparkle in her eye. “<strong>I’ll be your little pet…</strong>” she said turning her eyes to Apollo then to Artemis. “<strong>I’ll mew for you like a submissive little kitten. I’ll get on my knees and let you devour my body like a pack of hungry wolves,</strong>” she fantasized with the thought, her toes curling into the pads of her feet.<br/><br/>“<strong>Consider my sweet body and mind yours for the taking,</strong>” she slipped one hand on Apollo’s thigh, and then the other on Artemis’ thigh. Scraping her fingernails upward as she slowly dragged their silken black robes up their body. “<strong>And I’ll do my best to be the vessel to allow your sibling love to thrive... </strong>” a sparkle came to her eyes as she stood up. No longer sitting in-between the couple, wanting to see their connection together, as she slipped her nude and lithe body to the glass coffee table in front of them. Offering herself on a glass platter, dressed and primped like a fine bird. Her legs then moved to the edge of the couch, as she slowly trailed her toes along their outer thighs. Watching. Waiting. Listening.