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“You don’t want your mouth to feel this good?” the succubus purred and then she bit him again. His back arched as he whimpered in helpless pleasure. Playfully, the succubus thrust out her chest, her luscious breasts fairly glowing in the light of the moon. “Go on,” she said seductively. “Give them a kiss. Or I shall find another way to keep your mouth occupied.”
The sight of the perfect body of the succubus sent a stab of pure desire deep through his core. He flushed with shame even as his traitorous cock grew hard as granite.
Only until dawn, he told himself over and over again, as he leaned towards those perfect breasts. Only another hour and then the power of the succubus would wane.
He could smell the thick, spicy, musky scent of the succubus. Yes, The spicy, musky smell which made his cock twitch and his head spin.
Flushed again, his cock straining harder than ever against the restraints of his trousers, he took one of the demon’s nipples in his mouth.
“Mmm!” he moaned gasping at the taste. The hard nub trembled in his lips, and he found himself flicking it with his tongue, tasting it.
“Oh!” the succubus gasped, grasping his head and pulling his face firmly against her breasts. “Yes,” she commanded, “JUST.LIKE.THAT.”
He flushed, but found himself sucking at the pleasant nub.
“Oh yes,” the succubus moaned. “That’s it, my love! Mmm…”
Aroused against his will by the demon’s reaction, he sucked harder. The scent of the succubus consumed his senses, making him shiver. His body tingled and his cock leaked precum. He couldn’t stop himself as he suckled, soothed, falling into the hypnotic rhythm of it, enthralled and more turned on then he had ever been in his life.
A steady throb of heat pulsed through his cock.
“Good boy,” said the succubus. “That’s my good, good boy,” she cooed but with a wicked laugh lurking behind her words. Suddenly, he realized he had fallen into her trap, despite all his attempts to resist.
“No,” he cried, heart pounded in his chest, hot and thundering in his ears, beating with desire for the seductive temptress.
He bit his lip to avoid moaning at the sensation of the demon’s soft hands stroking him. And then she smacked him and ripped his trousers off. His cock was naked and rearing. And with that, he moaned and gave up the fight. The desire was too deep to resist any more. He belonged to the demon, he was her plaything, to do with whatever she wished.
“Ah, now,” the succubus purred, leaning forward. “Where were we? Oh yes,” she said with a wicked crimson smile. “Fucking with you.”
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