She gathers her hair, dragging it up into a messy bun, with loose strands tumbling down her shoulders. When she turns to glance back at me, a few curls fall across her face, framing her in a way that’s effortlessly seductive. “I think my Amoro is yours to bid. That damn tail should’ve gone away by now, just like my horns have.”
Taking a step to her, I move to my knees. I drag my hands up her thighs to her ass. “Just your Amoro?”
“No.” Her voice is breathless as I lean in and place a kiss against one of her cheeks, before biting down. She sucks in a breath but steadies herself.
“You smell different.” It’s subtle, and reminds me of a sea breeze—minus the salt. There’s a hint of pineapple, coconut, and fresh air, and it’s so vivid I swear I can almost taste it.
“It’s… a massage oil, I guess. I put it between my thighs. I don’t know, a crazy sales lady said my partner wouldloooveit.” I don’t have to see her to know she’s rolling her eyes.
Moving my lips across her ass, right to her tail, I kiss around it. “I could die a happy Vampire now.”
“Shut the fuck up,” she says quickly. “Don’t say that.”
With a low chuckle, I press my hand against the middle of her back and force her forward. She doesn’t fight me, because I would not normally be able to do that at this angle. When she’s fully bent, her thighs open and her beautiful cunt exposes itself to me. The panties have a slit that opens so I can keep them on her all night and still have everything I want.
“Oh, little demon, look how wet you are for me.” I hover a mere inch from her clit, and I know she can feel my breath fanning against it. “This pussy is desperate for me, isn’t it, Xera?”
A sharp gasp comes immediately at my words. “What?!”
“You heard me,” I say while coming to a stand, and immediately slapping her soaked core. “Desperate little thing… I haven’t even touched you and you are dripping down your thighs.”
Her heart is racing, and it’s almost as if I can feel the internal battle she’s waging within herself. Running the length of her slit with my hand, I pull back and slap it. The moment she tries to stand, I put pressure just above her tail to keep her bent.
“Are you, Xera? Are you desperate for me?”
I’ll admit, me degrading an extremely deadly Succubus isverydangerous. Probably stupid, honestly.
Eh, it’s worth the risk.
I become a feral fucking animal for her the moment she’s bare for me. I’ll wine and dine her when she has clothes on, but in here, like this, she’s my fucking woman to do what I want with.
“Yes,” she finally answers, her voice strained over the curve of her body. “Slap me again,” she pants out and slightly spreads her legs.
I roll my index finger along her clit, grinning widely. The moment she moans, I pull my hand back and hit her harder. The sound even more pronounced with how wet she is this time.
“That’s my girl.” I lean forward, gripping her throat, and pull her up to stand straight in front of me. With her back pressed firmly against my chest, my cock pushes between her ass cheeks. “Do you want to be my good little demon?”
“Testing my restraint, are we?” She rests her head against my collarbone, peering up at me. “Yes, I do.”
“Very good,” I purr against her hair. “Crawl to me.”
Releasing her, I step away and move toward the bed, settling in until my back rests comfortably against the headboard. “I want you to choke on my cock before I make a mess of you.”
When our eyes meet again, she doesn’t hesitate to drop to her knees. Watching her lower herself onto all fours and start crawling toward the bed makes it impossible for me not to grab onto my cock and do slow, fullstrokes.
Her tongue slowly travels across her lips as her eyes drag to my hand, gripping at the hilt of my shaft. When she bites on her lower lip, I grin. “Come wrap those lips around me, baby.”
She climbs onto the bed, continuing her slow crawl toward me. Her tail, not quite doing a full sway, shifts subtly side to side in rhythm with her hips. When she reaches the space between my legs, I spread them wider, inviting her to settle comfortably.
“I’ll be a lucky man to admire you for eternity.” My hand draws along her jaw, up to the crown of her head where I grab a fist full of her hair. “You want that, don’t you?”
Her chest rises as she nods. “I do.” When she smiles, I pull her head down and immediately her mouth opens to swallow my cock.
“That’s it…” Her tongue draws a line against the bottom of my length, her piercings adding a unique sensation. When they drag across my bars, I groan through my praise. “Every part of you was made for me, that tongue is no exception.”
While her hands grip at my hips, she tilts her head downward, beginning to bob up and down. My fingers grip at her roots, and as I’m about to thrust her down, she is relaxing her tongue to gag on my cock. As the tip breaches, I throw my head back and groan out in appreciation.
“Fucking perfect.” I drag my hand from her hair to her throat and Gods, do I love feeling my bulge through her skin. I’ve never in my years had the pleasure of it; I’m addicted to it as I am to her, and that damn tail.
