Feature Writer: SmexySao
Feature Title: PROLOGUE
Published: 31.08.2025
Story Codes: Erotic Horror
Synopsis: Twins dealing with lust demons.
Author’s Notes: Please note that this book is in 2nd and 3rd person, switching between the male and female siblings.
Prologue
An icy breeze whipped by you, causing a shiver to run down your spine. Despite the frigid wind, you had another reason to shiver. You had a strong feeling that you were being watched for quite a while now. It was a familiar and accurate feeling you were used to.
There was barely any moonlight tonight, which made you feel even more vulnerable to whatever was hiding in the shadows. This was the last time you would stay at a friend’s house so late. You felt a reassuring squeeze on your hand from your twin as he smiled reassuringly at you. At least you were not alone. You tightened your grip on your brother’s hand as you hurried home. He suddenly froze, causing you to walk straight into his broad back.
“What’s wrong?” You asked, watching his eyes narrow.
“Oh, nothing,” he assured you, running his other hand through his long, braided hair. You frowned at him. He was usually never wrong when it came to anything really. He had a sixth sense when it came to danger, and keeping it from you now was a horrible decision when he was usually much more logical. He did have sharper instincts, so you decided to let the comment slide.
“Are we in trouble?” You quizzed, pressing him for information.
“Very much so, you rebellious little minx,” a voice called from the darkness, causing you both to snap your heads in that direction.
You felt goosebumps on your skin. The street got even darker as the streetlights flickered and dimmed. You felt your brother tense up as a man emerged from the shadows of one of the quiet buildings. He was tall with extremely long, fluffy red hair held back in a golden clip. His hair was even longer than your brother’s and his was waist-length. For some reason, the man was shirtless at this late hour. He looked like a pervert or possibly a confused drag queen. You tugged on your brother’s hand, causing him to snap out of his trance as your same coloured eyes locked with each other’s. He nodded at you, and you both stepped away from the man who was advancing towards you. Your other hand slipped into your pocket to get your switchblade. You sighed in irritation. You were not in the mood to find a new dumping ground for a corpse tonight.
The man’s entire countenance reeked of danger. Your murderous itch evaporated as he just stared with seemingly glowing eyes. His presence alone was overwhelming. Escape was a better option. The old psychic lady on the train was right. If you see weird shit, go the other way. The minute you turned to run, you felt something coil around your waist and yank you backwards. It was so quick, you felt your neck creak from the sudden movement.
“Son of a bitch!” Your brother yelled.
You lost your grip on your brother’s hand as it dragged you back. You struggled to free yourself and looked down, only to see a smooth, black, scaly appendage wrapped around your waist. A snake? With no head? No, an appendage. The appendage stopped and yanked you to your feet. You looked up into a pair of emerald eyes framed by long, black, luscious lashes. The pupils were slit within emerald pools, looking much like cat eyes. He had high cheekbones. Dark, shiny hair framed his rather handsome face. You looked back down at the appendage around your waist and followed it to the man’s backside. This man had….. a tail. A tail that was wrapped around you and would not budge. You let that sink in slowly. What the fuck?! So he wasn’t human. Time to fucking leave. You resumed struggling, clawing and punching, trying to pry the appendage off yourself. You desperately stabbed at it with your knife, only for it to shatter in your hands. The opposing force made you drop the blade stub, and it clattered against the road.
Hearing a chuckle, you looked up. The man smiled at you, exposing a fang at the corner of his mouth. Well fuck me.
” HELP!! BROTHER!! FIRE!!” You screamed.
The man chuckled again. “He won’t be able to help you; no one will.”
Your eyes locked on your twin with both his arms pinned against his sides as he struggled against Redhead who was holding him with ease against his side with one arm restraining him, ignoring the kicks and struggling. Your brother had brute strength and was quite active. Was this one another monster, too?
Redhead sighed. ” You are troublesome, aren’t you?”
“Let go of me, you perverted son of a bitch!” your brother growled.
Redhead covered his heart with his free hand in mock hurt. “Such harsh, cold words from my mate. You’re breaking my heart,”
Mate? What was he talking about?
“That’s not the only thing I want to break,” your brother spat angrily.
You had had enough. This was enough shit to deal with for the day. You slammed your head back into Darky’s face, hearing a satisfying crack as his tail released you, and he groaned in pain. Your nails were ineffective but your skull was an entirely different matter. You dashed over to your brother as Redhead tugged his head back and sank his teeth into your brother’s neck. You watched as he went limp quickly, and the Redhead released him, wrapping his arms around your brother’s waist and nuzzling his nose against his bleeding neck.
Perverted vampire fuck.
Your brother’s fist suddenly connected with Redhead’s face, before wrenching himself away. You grabbed his hand, and you both took off running. There was no way you could fight those things. The back of your head throbbed from where it had made contact with the thing’s face. It felt like your head had slammed into the concrete multiple times.
“I’m going to say this now,” you panted as you both switched streets. There was no way you could let those things follow you home. You needed to lose them first. ” Why are two creepy fucks after us?!”
“Perverted creepy fucks,” Your twin corrected, taking the lead, as you both rounded a corner. “I’m not sure. This feels like a nightmare!”
Your brother once again froze, causing you to slam into him. You glared and opened your mouth to say something when he shushed you and pulled you into an alley as flapping was heard overhead. Your mouth dropped open, and you looked up as a bat-winged humanoid figure passed overhead.
Holy. Fucking. You thoughts stopped a bit as your brain struggled to compute the absurdity.
“We need to get out of here,” he whispered.
“Aww, your efforts are cute, but you’ll never escape us,” a voice sang from above.
Both your heads snapped up, looking up as the red-headed male hovered over you both. His large bat wings gently flapped.
“You finally revealed your true form, huh, you bastard?” your brother spat as you gaped at the thing in front of you.
Thick, curled horns sprouted out of the sides of his hair in addition to the leathery burgundy wings on his back. A red devil-tipped tail swung behind his back.
“Aw, I’m sorry for disappointing you, love,” the creature cooed, grinning and exposing his sharp canines.
Well, your vampire theory died immediately. Stalker supernatural monster would be the working title.
“I am not your love!” Your brother yelled.
“How do you know him? He knows you’re not…” you started.
“I- ugh, fuck me. He’s fucking delusional! This was supposed to be a bad dream!” he sighed.
“No, I’m in love,” the supernatural stalker thing corrected, dropping down in front of you both. He trapped you both quickly beneath his arms with ease. You twisted, trying to escape his iron grip.
“What. Are. You?” you grunted breathlessly. He simply tightened his hold, and it felt like an iron circle was constricting the air out of your body.
“Hmmm, let’s see. I have horns, little bat wings and a devil-tipped tail. I’ll give you three guesses, you little shit,” he said, annoyed. “I swear if you weren’t Luscious’ mate I’d have already drained your soul. Both of you fighting is irritating
He lifted you up by your shirt and sniffed you, scowling. “You smell almost identical to your sibling. No wonder I mixed you up. Hmm, maybe I’ll have you too. You’re delectable,”
“Let her go!” Your brother pleaded, squirming uselessly.
You squirmed, screamed and struggled to get away. Why was no one helping?! This was the ghetto outskirts, but surely there had to be someone around.
“Meh, soon enough,” Redhead growled.
” Luscious is probably pissed. Try not to annoy him further if you want to live, woman,” he advised. “That Incubii is rather short-tempered,”
Wait, did he just say Incubii? As in, a sex demon?! You screamed internally.
You could feel the strength leaving your body as you uselessly scratched at his arm. The night got even darker and the atmosphere grew more tense as you became more uneasy. You reached out to your brother as the dark-haired male rounded the corner.
Luscious’ POV
I held my nose as it bled and pure rage coursed through my being. How dare she run away from me! She was mine, damn it!
I stayed still, taking several deep breaths, trying to calm myself. This is what I deserve for letting my guard down. Breathing is not that effective. Hopefully, by now, Sion has caught them both. Oh, sweet little mate, just wait till I get my hands on you. I can hardly wait to punish you.
I turned the corner of the alleyway, following her sweet scent till another familiar one hit my nose. I narrowed my eyes at the gender-bent copy of my mate. Why was there another one? Was the man there before?
“I feel the same way, Luscious. Now take her and go,” Sion spat viciously.
I walked up to my mate and plucked her from his arms into my own, feeling her tense up.
“Thank you, succubus,” I deadpanned. Her fingers remained interlocked with her brother’s clothes, in a desperate rush to grab something else, however. Sion whispered something to him, causing him to instantly let go. Hurt crossed my mate’s face. I pecked her temple as she struggled against me weakly and I drained away her energy to prevent any further struggle. She repeatedly used the remaining stub of her tiny, broken toy to try to injure me until her body collapsed from exhuation.
It’s okay. She didn’t need that filthy male. She’d learn that soon enough. Blood doesn’t matter. Only I do. No one else.
Your POV
You felt betrayed as your twin let your hand go, mouthing an apology. Tears flowed down his cheeks. Your hand clutched against your chest as you felt your twin’s pain and his fear. You tried to get out of the demon’s grip, stabbing him relentlessly. Only feeling weaker by the minute as you watched despair cross your sibling’s face before the succubus sank his fangs into your brother’s neck, knocking him out completely.
I don’t want the last thing I see to be his broken face, you thought as you lost consciousness.
You groaned and sat up slowly. Your eyes are locked with the purple ceiling. Wow, the colour was really beautiful. If only you could remember when you repainted your room. The cracked paint and scent of death was gone. You sat up quickly. You had never repainted your room. The landlord was a cheapskate. There was no way that your broke-ass, grimy apartment suddenly had paint.
You flipped your head from side to side, taking in your makeshift pillow bed on the large mattress, the closet and dresser in the corners, illuminated by lit candles in the room. This was way too luxurious. You slid across the blankets, shifted pillows out of the way and stood up.
Was that silk? Wait, no better question: Where am I? You wondered. Your brain was rapidly taking in information, but you needed to filter it.
You walked towards the large wooden door and slowly opened it. No locks, just a handle. You crept down the hallway cautiously and quietly, passing numerous locked doors in the violet corridor and torches lining the walls. The short, sheer nightgown you wore swung with each movement. Why would they go through the trouble of kidnapping you and not bother with actual confinement? Did that perverted fuck change your clothes? You did not feel any physical pain, but the ththoughtisgusted you.
The darkness upset you a bit as you continued to explore and searched for an exit. You soon entered what seemed to be a sitting room with black leather furniture and a few chairs- all bolted down. It was an interesting choice, bolts on the furniture but not the doors. Lamps of varying colours lit up the dim room. You frowned as you frantically looked for a door, a window or any form of exit. At least you could pick the lock if you could find one. A sigh of exasperation escaped your lips as only a small skylight above allowed amber light through. You breathed deeply, trying not to lose your crap. Your fingers tugged at the strands of your hair as you sank to your knees, behind a couch.
The room darkened significantly as a pair of feet approached you, a black serpentine tail swinging behind them.
“Why are you in despair?” Black-haired, no, Luscious asked.
You looked up and glared at the tall Male. “I don’t know, maybe I was just ripped away from the only family I have because some motherfucker decided to kidnap me!!!”
Rage filled every bone in your body.
“I simply collected the half that belonged to me. No more, no less. I will care for you, so have no worries,” he said, approaching you.
Your glare deepened as you crawled and backed away from the oncoming threat. You stood quickly. There was no way you could win against this beast in a fight. They had treated you and your sibling like children throwing a tantrum against an MMA fighter. Retreat was the best option. His apathetic mask remained as he suddenly lunged at you, causing you to stumble backwards. The larger creature easily had you pinned beneath him in seconds. You angrily tried to jab his eyes with 2 fingers, only for that hand to be restrained against the floor. Your remaining hand pounded uselessly against his chest and shoulders as you kicked uselessly against the floor. Tears streamed down your face as pure despair crept into your soul. Terror turned into hopelessness and then a pang of despair. These were not your emotions. You could feel it, all of your brother’s pain.
“Nooooo,” you groaned out. You tried to ignore the feelings.
“Shhh, little one,” Luscious soothed, his tongue lapping at your neck. “I won’t hurt you,”
” B-Brother,” you begged as your breath shortened and your vision began to darken. Your anxiety spiked as more panic rushed through you. Tears escaped the corners of your eyes. What did that thing do to him?
“You can’t have him,” Luscious frowned.
A hiccup escaped you as the despair deepened, air struggling to reach your lungs. “Fuck youuu-” was the last thing that escaped your lips before darkness, and an image of your crying brother swallowed your vision.
You opened your eyes slowly to Luscious above you, between your legs, admiring your sleeping form with a small smile on his face.
“You truly are a beautiful creature with the purest of eyes and hearts,” he whispered.
Immediately, you attempted to get up and run away, only for a chain on the headboard connected to your wrists to jerk you back to lying on the bed. Now of all times, he remembered to confine you.
“Pleassee, just let me go. Let me get my brother and go home. He’s in pain.”
“I don’t have him,” Luscious said coldly, all precious traces of warmth leaving his face. You shivered as the icy tone frightened you even more. His hand reached for you, only for you to flinch away from his touch.
A hurt expression came across his face before turning to rage. His eyes were turning into shining emerald stars of fury. “I am your mate, yet you insult me by desiring another Male and fear me when I have done nothing wrong,”
“YOU KIDNAPPED ME!”
“Irrelevant. You must learn. Do enjoy yourself,”
You trembled as a clawed hand laid itself on your ribs, ripping at the sheer material. “Please no. I’m sorry. I’ll do anything, just not this,”
You continued to cry and plead as the flimsy nightwear and the underwear beneath were shredded. Tears escaped your eyes as you buried your face in your arm. You tensed with bated waiting for a cut from those claws. A teary glance revealed an eager Luscious staring at your exposed flesh, his tail whipping furiously behind him. He caressed your stomach, his touch slowing to just beneath your breasts. Your tears dried as his head buried itself in your neck. This bastard liked your tears. Crying would not work.
You gasped as he gripped your face suddenly and smashed his lips into yours. His tongue easily inserted itself into your mouth, eagerly mapping it out. You attempted to bite down, only to feel a painful twist of your nipple. A muffled groan escaped you as Luscious’ tongue intertwined with your own, claiming it and marking himself as the dominant partner.
You twisted, trying to throw the male between your legs to stop the hideous act. Instead, you felt the back of your throat being pushed open. Your eyes widened as Luscious glanced lustfully at you with half-lidded eyes. Somehow, this bastard’s tongue had grown and was essentially fucking your throat. Each thrust caused you to gag before he relented and pushed in again. Your throat wretched, but nothing came from your empty stomach. Fresh, genuine tears pricked at the corners of your eyes as you prayed for air. An impending sense of doom rose within you.
He suddenly yanked away and buried his face in the crook of your neck again, leaving you coughing and gasping for air. He weaved a small path of kisses from your neck, before nibbling on your earlobe. A mewl escaped you as pleasurable goosebumps erupted on your body.
A deep, dark chuckle rumbled from his throat. “Found it,”
He continued to nibble on the sensitive lobe as his hand moved to grab your right breast. You gasped as he kneaded the mound of flesh. You felt your nipples harden at the sensation. He suddenly attacked your shoulder with his long tongue and sharpened teeth. A moan echoed from your throat as he bit and marked it with his fangs.
You bit down on your lip to stop the noises that were coming from you after all these new, intense sensations. “Please, this is enough,” you panted.
“Dear one, I’ve only been playing with you. This was nothing,” Luscious spoke his eyes once again roving over your body. “However, if you insist on moving along…”
“No, please!” Your cries were stifled by a thick, muscular appendage gagging you. Your eyes widened as you realised what it was. His fucking tail. A moan escaped the Incubi’s lips as his tail plunged deeper into your mouth, opening your jaw wider, preventing any resistance. Your tongue was flattened against your mandible, forcefully rubbing against the appendage. Muffled protests escaped your lips as he began to thrust the appendage into your mouth, each time going deeper. So he ignored begging too. Was everything a turn on to this fucking demon?!
Luscious grinned, watching as your cheeks bulged and struggled to accommodate his girth. He could smell your arousal and growing lust. “Suck and I’ll go easy on you,” he demanded.
More tears of humiliation escaped your eyes as you struggled to expel the intruder. You shook your head, praying for an end to the trauma. You wanted him dead, with his throat slit. Luscious shrugged at your response as his tail plunged deeper, each time accustoming your tired mouth before forcing its way further down your throat.
You lay there helplessly as he began to play with your body, your nails digging desperately into your palms. His hands caressed your breasts, cupping and playing with the mounds as your nipples hardened. A twist of both, followed by a gasp gave him even more room to plunge down your throat. You gagged reflexively. He only withdrew enough to let you breathe and listen to your moans.
A long wet appendage wrapped around your right breast, squeezing and toying with the nipple. Another muffled moan escaped you as your back arched off the bed, hurling the mound into his awaiting mouth. He suckled on the breast before leaving to give its twin attention. Slowly, the tail withdrew from your throat, leaving you breathless. The saliva-coated appendage probed between your slick pussy folds, before coiling around your clit. Another cry died halfway in your throat as it plunged into your slippery core. Arousal steadily leaked from you.
You screamed in surprise at the intruder, twisting and struggling to get away. “Uggh, it h-hurts. Take it out!”
A look of pity crossed the Incubii’s face as he felt your passage slowly open up for him. Its slick walls were squeezing and readjusting as it struggled to accommodate. He buried his face into your neck before sinking his canines into you. Venom coursed through your veins, as heat spread through your body.
“I should have taken it more slowly with you. This should only be pleasurable, but I’m a bit impatient to claim you. Forgive me,” His words barely registered as you found yourself subconsciously grinding against the appendage as he kissed you again. It pressed against something sweet and familiar. More fluid gushed from you as your arousal skyrocketed. You found yourself kissing back as his hands caressed you, soothing the fire that had grown beneath your skin. You tried to match his movements and gladly accepted his tongue. His tail exited your body, causing you to buck into the air at the loss. Everywhere he touched was a cold relief to the heat beneath your skin.
“Patience, dear one, ” he whispered as he rained kisses upon your body, moving lower till he reached your core. You felt that long tongue lap at your labia and circle your aching clit.
Mmm. The places it could reach. Your face heated up at the thought. What was wrong with you? He suckled on your nub as two demanding fingers probed your wet insides, curling to hit the same spot that made you gasp. Luscious abused that as the suction on your button increased. A knot formed in your lower abdomen as his mouth covered your creamy pussy, the top of his tongue pushing the digits harder against your sweet spot. Your hips grinded into his face to keep him there. Your back arched as the knot snapped and a rush of fluid left your body.
Your breath became short, as ebbs of pleasure coursed through your body. Beads of sweat dotted your forehead and back as you tried to recover. Every part of you was wet, and the sheets stuck to your back, refusing to let go.
A moan and dark chuckle cut your brief reprieve short. You looked down between the valley of your breasts to see Luscious’ head still there. “Let’s see if I can fit four fingers, after all,” His tongue eagerly probed your folds again, searching for the sweet nectar you just released like a dying man quenching his thirst. Each swipe of his tongue ghosted against your clit, while his fingers strummed it like an instrument occasionally, stretching out each sensation. You felt his tongue slip into your pussy slowly, consuming your fluids. Each soft thrust made your toes curl. Your back arched as he sped up, quick to see you orgasm once again.
* * *
Rivulets of sweat ran down your back as he flipped you over onto your stomach. “No m-m-more, please,” you stammered, as your body trembled at the continuous previous activities. He had completely stretched you, forcing your body to orgasm as much as possible. You had lost count and coordination to fight him. He paused to kiss you between orgasms, covering your face with your own salty fluids. You could still taste yourself on his lips.
Luscious hummed as he grabbed your hips and pulled your ass higher. “Three was your limit, mate,”
You felt your bound wrists stretch away from you as he bent you in half, perching himself over you, your elbows barely providing support. One of his hands pushed your thighs apart as a hand in the centre of your back lowered your chest into the bed.
“Darling, I’m a sex demon. This is merely the tip of the iceberg. As your mate, I never tire of your taste or your lust. You’re absolutely delicious. Just breathe, you’ll be fine,” he whispered, rubbing himself against you. You could feel his throbbing length pressing against you with every movement
“I-I can’t. I’ll-“He shushed you as you weakly sobbed, your cunt was wet and open. His hands left you and there was the sound of shuffling as you felt a rather large bulge press into your core.
“W-Wait,”
“Shush dear one. I’ll be slow. I realize you’re pure. This isn’t enough to break you. In time, you’ll learn,”
You felt him shift before, warm, firm flesh rubbed against your slit. There was a popping sound before you felt a cool slime being poured into your ass. It ran down slowly to your folds, lubricating them. Your lower body was already a lake of arousal and lubrication. What the fuck was he doing?
He ran his member along your folds, spreading it, around the outer rims of your entrance without penetrating you, each time the cold bumping along your clit. Another sob escaped your lips as his member suddenly pushed into you. The slippery bulbous head easily popped into your previously stretched sex before he shoved himself in.
Your breath left you as his member pierced you agonizingly slowly. It felt thick and hot. He suddenly stopped.
“So..hnn.” You gasped. You had never actually had anything bigger than a bullet before.
“I’m not even halfway done yet, sweetheart. You have a good ways to go,” He whispered, nibbling on your sensitive ears.
More tears streamed down your face. You were terrified. You were not made for this. This was completely different from your measly toy. ” I can’t, I’ll tear. Too big,”
His grip on your hips tightened before he removed one hand to press into your back and the other to pull your ass higher. “Shhhh, just bend over, just like this for me. Take another deep breath and calm yourself. You can take it. You’re doing fine,” he whispered encouragingly while moaning the entire time. He was clearly enjoying himself.
I’ll fucking make him suffer, You thought as you felt the air get pushed out of your lungs as he continued his assault bit by bit, before stopping again. Your sweaty cheek laid against the sheets, praying for the end, as your muscles continually tensed up at the intruder. His dick was rubbing against all your sensitive spots and past them. All of which you didn’t realize you had. You struggled for air as more of the cool lubricant was poured over your labia and the remaining unsheathed portions of the monstrous rod resting within you. Weakly, you tried to pull forward to rid yourself of him. Your wet unrestrained breasts swung freely in the air. Each movement caused your nipples to graze the silken sheets and another groan to erupt from you. Everything was causing a familiar tingle of pleasure to dance along your spine while this kidnapping bastard seemed to be enjoying himself even more. You could hear his moans and shaky breaths as he entered you.
Luscious leaned over you, his weight pressing into your back. “No more mercy. You’ll have to be punished for trying to deny me, sweetheart, ” His hands cupped your swinging mounds as he alternated between nibbling on your ears and shoulders. Your chest was already covered with his nobbles and markings.
A gasp escaped you as he twisted your nipples while sucking on your earlobe. His sharp teeth sent sparks through you, each time they pulled at it. Without warning, he plunged his remaining length into you, once again knocking the air out of you. Your mouth opened in a silent cry as his hips hammered into yours. Your thighs trembled as the knot in your stomach twisted again. He played with your mounds each time plunging himself in and out of you. He used them as leverage to pull your body back closer to him, to meet each thrust.
” So tight, hm. You’re, mmm, so tasty,” He moaned into your ear. Yeah you were going to slit his throat. You felt the tip poking another spot in you as his balls slapped loudly against your clit.
“Slow d-down,” you pleaded as the knot tightened even more. He released one of your breasts and attacked your clit with his now free fingers. The knot loosened and a rush of fluid escaped you as you came again.
Another moan echoed from the Incubus as you came again for the umpteenth time that morning. It was an endless cycle of forceful bliss with this multi tasking bastard. “Once more, love,” he whispered into your reddened, abused ears. “Surely, your body isn’t satiated yet. I am not,”
Your mind felt blank and your body felt too full. Pleasure constantly assaulted your senses. He paused for a minute, letting you come back to your senses, littering your neck in kisses and nibbles while stalling his thrusting within you. It was like he could sense when your brain was about to shut down. Only a few precious moments of mercy before he consumed your body and focused your full attention on himself again. Each time you came your body became more sensitive. His hands gripped your hips before withdrawing a bit and stabbing at something harshly that sent shocks up your spine before pushing your body to another orgasm again.
* * *
You stared blankly into space, your mind in a pleasurable haze. You hissed as you felt the Incubi’s length sink into you for what seemed like the 100th time. Looking down you finally could see the monster that was pumping itself into you. You had never seen one up close before. Your first prick. Glorious, you thought bitterly.
He had switched positions with you on top as he laid back and gleefully watched you sink further onto his lubed dick. You had tried to rise, but your body no longer had the strength to completely pull off, your soaked, spasming pussy making the process easier. Your now unchained arms were too weak to fight him anymore. The only thing you could do was dig your nails into his chest and abdomen so you did not fall over. You groaned as you bottomed out on his thick length. It was stabbing at that spot again. Your hands pressed against his thighs for support, as pants escaped your lips. You leaned back. easing the strain from being crouched forward for so long.
“Ride me princess and then I promise we’re done,” He stated calmly.
“Cum,” you panted. “And get this over with,”
“Hmm. My mate wishes for my pleasure as well? ” he grinned.
” I doubt you’d stop until you did,” you gasped as you rolled your hips slowly. Hopefully, obeying his orders this time would end this too. He had literally fucked the fight out of you. Begging only served to excite him more and increased his aggression while wasting your own energy. If he came, the sex would be over and hopefully, he would grow bored and let you rest.
“Mmm. You’re not wrong. I’ll be finished faster if you ride me,”
You groaned as you slowly rose as much as you could, pushing off on your knees and rolling your hips against the length within you. You just needed to obey and get this over with.
“That’s it. Just like that, mmm,”
You shifted and quickly lowered again, changing your pace to a slower one, before rocking into him using his thighs as leverage. A particular twist hit something inside you again, causing you to moan and edge to orgasm again. You could feel familiar sparks tingling along your spine.
Luscious smirked as he thrused upwards into you, eliciting a gasp from your lips. Your body was beyond sensitive, and he seemed to derive pleasure in abusing it.
“Wait, it, ugh, unn,” you moaned as he thrusted into you, your own motions becoming sloppy. He was slow but deep and precise, coaxing you closer to the edge.
Luscious sat up and grabbed your breasts, suckling on the tender flesh. Your hands gripped onto his shoulders in a feeble attempt at control. A scream escaped your lips as the knot snapped again and you clenched down hard as another orgasm ripped through you. Your nails dug into his shoulders, leaving marks. Another moan erupted from Luscious again.
” So much energy. I’m almost full, love,” He groaned and flipped over with you in missionary position beneath him.
He could still feel yourself clenching and struggling to regain your breath as you rode the waves of euphoria. A groan escaped him as he drove himself into your tight heat, prolonging the pleasurable ebbs. Each stroke rocked your sensitive body in an endless bliss. His lips smashed into yours as he met his peak. There was a jerk and then he stilled within you. You felt nothing but pulsating warmth before he rolled off you. Half-lidded eyes watched as he rolled off of you, panting.
A clear tube was rolled off his member and tossed somewhere. He picked you up with ease, which earned another cry of protest from you. You were tired. You felt tears pricking at the corner of your eyes as your weary body screamed for rest. This was beyond humiliating.
” Shh, I’m done. I won’t do anything,” he whispered, stroking your hair as he cuddled you to his chest.
“Let me go now. You got what you wanted,” you whispered weakly. The demon had used you and should have no more interest left. He had succeeded in breaking something in you. You were no longer pure if he was after a virgin anyways. He had ruined that.
A boisterous laugh escaped him. ” What I want is you. Your heart, body and soul. I feed on your sex energy. What would normally take days to fill me took one session with you. You are my mate. My destined one. You provide me with nourishment and companionship. In exchange, I will provide you with devotion and support. I am the Incubus Luscious, and you belong to me. No one else will have you,” he declared.
Dramatic, stalker psycho demon with more stamina than a horse, you thought before speaking. “I want to see my brother and I am not your pet, you crazy fuck,” you mumbled half asleep as the exhaustion of the day’s activities took its toll. Your previous worry is being pushed aside by sheer exhaustion. Your shoulder throbbed in pain and your pussy felt sore. You could not fight the drowsiness.
“Sion is probably busy doing worse to him now, beloved. Sleep well, ” he whispered as you slumbered in his embrace. His green eyes roved curiously over the half-formed black mark on your right shoulder.
THE END