A woman with long black hair hangs suspended from the ceiling with several straps. One circles just under her breasts and another close to her pelvis as she faces the floor. Her hands are linked through black bands, and it appears she can use the tension of pushing on them to help guide her where she wants to go.
She’s nude except for the blindfold, but I suppose that doesn’t count as clothing. Her entire body is surrounded withmonsters, and that’s not counting the one in her mouth or the one fucking into her from behind.
They’re utterly worshipping her, and the image sends a shiver down my spine.
Annex’s hand tightens on my ass, and he snakes his tail around my thigh. This time, it slithers up the front of my leg, teasing down the front of my panties.
The naughty incubus moves from standing at my side to immediately behind me. His hands brush down the underside of my arms as he guides my palms to rest on the glass.
He keeps his wings pulled forward, resting the tips against the glass wall just outside of my hands. It blocks me from sight of anyone out in the club, and while the room is filled with monsters, they’re all focused on the woman.
Annex pulls my hair over my shoulder, running his nose up the column of my neck. At the same time, he presses his tail to my clit. “It’s quite the sight. Isn’t it? Do you think that qualifies as an orgy, or is that more of a train since they’re all focused on her?” He chuckles darkly, and a shiver runs down my spine at the feeling of his warm breath on the tender skin of my throat. “Gangbang? Ultimately, I suppose it doesn’t matter as long as they’re enjoying themselves. All those monsters, doing their best to overload her with pleasure, but I assure you. I can make you feel better than they ever could.”
I have no trouble believing his words are true. He tilts my head back to his and seals his lips to mine. The rush of pure euphoria that hits my system when he breathes a hit of lust into me is unreal. Okay, I think I get why people throw themselves at incubi.
I could get used to this.
Annex teases the tip of his tail down to my entrance and shoves it inside my aching core. The arrowhead shape makes fora unique experience, but feeling so full of him makes me rock on my heels, trying to force even more of him inside of me.
His tail is coarse compared to his skin, though not painful as it brushes my swollen nub. The glass feels cool against my palms, while the rest of me is quite warm. It’s a tantalizing juxtaposition.
Annex manages to be in so many places at once, and it overloads my system to the point I can barely focus on kissing him back…
His tail brushing my clit as he plunges in and out of me.
Those skilled hands of his roaming my body and squeezing my aching breasts.
Even the way he swirls his forked tongue around mine makes my head hazy.
It’s difficult to keep myself upright, but I bend my knees, grinding back against his cock as I chase the pleasure that’s right there.
“That’s it, baby doll,” Annex coos next to my ear. “Get yourself off all over my tail.” His chin rests on my shoulder, and I jolt as he slides his tongue down the front of my dress, teasing my nipple. Even his tail seems to swell, filling every inch of my aching pussy.
That does it.
Pleasure rips through my nerve endings, and I bite the inside of my cheek to avoid making a scene. Not that the other clubgoers aren’t loud as fuck, but I’m not used to being intimate in public places.
Annex pulls his tongue from my dress and tilts my face back to his once more. His lips meet mine, and I can feel him sucking down every drop of excess energy. He grinds against my ass, and my entire body trembles.
It takes ages before I come back to myself.
Annex’s head rests against mine, and I can feel the curve of his smile on my cheek.
“What should we do next?” the playful incubus muses.
Chapter Thirteen
Annex
Watching Hazel’s reflection in the glass might have been hotter than feeling her clench around my tail.
Maybe.
Kinda.
I’d much rather feel her slick pussy wrapped around my cock the way she strangled my tail.
Hazel stares at the monsters in the private room, and my chest beats funny watching her mouth form that same little “O” that it always does when she’s surprised.
