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Incubus First Meal 2

  (This chapter contains r18 scenes. If not interested, skip it.)

  HiralVedman

  I can't stop. I dive back into her mouth, my hands wandering down the curve of her back to her hips.

  "Hnn." Her moan is like gasoline on the fire. I move my mouth to her neck, peppering her skin with kisses that mark her as mine.

  "You smell so sweet, Rose," I murmur against her pulse point.

  I trail my jaw along hers before capturing those tender lips again. They are soft, inviting, and they taste like honey and desperation.

  "Hmm... aah... mhh." Her moans intensify.

  I feel my clothes simply vanish—dissolved into thin air, like how they appeared.

  "Time to see more of your body, Rose," I whisper, my voice a husky rasp.

  My hand moves to her white top. With a single, effortless swipe, I tear the fabric as if it were wet paper. Her upper body is id bare, save for a simple bck bra that struggles to contain her ample breasts.

  "Don't stare," she whispers, trying to cover herself with her hands, her modesty fighting against the magic in the air. "It's embarrassing."

  I gently but firmly remove her hands and y her back onto the soft grass of the clearing. I pin her wrists above her head, staring down at her.

  She looks like a goddess offered to the moon. With a flick of my fingers, the final restriction—the bck bra—is gone.

  "It's beautiful." I can't take my eyes off her. Her nipples are pink and hard, standing at attention in the cool air.

  I lower my head to her right breast, my tongue circling the areo before I take the nipple into my mouth. I suck hard, and the sensation sends a jolt of energy straight to my core.

  I move from one to the other with a hunger that knows no bounds, feasting on her with a reckless abandon that makes her back arch off the ground.

  "Don't— aahhm." Rose's protests are lost to her own pleasure.

  I move back to her lips, my tongue entering roughly as my hand slides down to her skirt. I slide it away, my fingers reaching the silk of her panties. They are already soaked through, the scent of her arousal mingling with the pine of the forest.

  I pull the ce down, exposing her completely. My mind feels empty of anything but the need to consume. I am falling into a madness of the senses. I kneel between her legs and bury my face in her heat.

  The taste of her nectar is like an elixir. It flows into my mouth, and I drink it down like a man dying of thirst.

  "Ahhnnnn—Ahhh... It feels... so good..." Her sighs fill the night air.

  As she nears her limit, I use my teeth, grazing her clitoris just as she reaches the peak.

  "HHHHNNNNNHHHH!" Rose's cry of pleasure echoes through the trees as she orgasms, her body shivering violently. Her legs lock around my head, pulling me closer as I drink every drop of her release.

  Her liquid has an enhancing effect on me. It's like a shot of pure adrenaline.

  My dick, which has been agonizingly ready since the castle, is now a pilr of white-hot iron. I stand up, positioning myself at the entrance of her wet vulva. I try to be patient, but my body is screaming for the connection.

  "Wa-wait..." she whispers, fear flickering in her eyes as she sees the sheer size of my transformation.

  But it's too te. The beast has the reins. I thrust forward, burying my entire length into her heat in one smooth, powerful motion.

  "Aggnnnn..." she grunts, her eyes welling with tears as her body stretches to accommodate me.

  I can feel her warm inner walls rippling against me, covering me perfectly. "God, it feels so good!"

  I lift her legs, wrapping them around my waist, and grip her round, seductive buttocks. She responds by digging her nails into my back, scratching lines of fire into my skin.

  Pah pah pah

  The sound of cshing flesh and our mingled moans fills the forest. I have completely lost my mind to the rhythm.

  I kiss her, I lick her neck, I make her melt beneath me. Every thrust is deeper, harder, hitting her womb with a force that makes her vision blur.

  "Annhh! Ah~ Ah~"

  She is submissive beneath me, a willing participant in her own undoing. After a few minutes, her grip on my back tightens. I know she's close again, so I speed up, my pelvis smacking against her with a rhythmic, wet sound.

  "Annh, Harry! Ah~ Ah~ I'm cumming... I'm cum—Annn!"

  She screams as she releases another surge of juices.

  I feel a great wave of energy—pure vitality—flooding my mind and body. It's better than any drug, a feeling of absolute power. Addictive.

  I flip her over, making her lie on her belly. I climb on top of her, spreading her buttocks with impatient hands.

  "Harry?" she gnces back, her eyes gzed, only to let out a sharp moan as I slide back inside her from behind.

  Pah! Pah! Pah!

  My pelvis hammers against her. I y my palms ft on her back, anchoring myself as I drill into her. Her moans turn into sharp, high-pitched yelps. Every thrust feels like it's reaching her very soul.

  She orgasms three, four times in the span of minutes. I can feel my own release looming—a volcanic eruption building in my core. I speed up, my hips moving in a blur.

  "Annhh! Harry~ More! Aaannh!"

  "Agghhh!"

  With a primal grunt, I release. My hot seed spills into her in a torrent of ecstasy, a white-hot flood that seems to go on forever.

  "HYAAAAA!!! HAAAA!!!"

  Rose's body convulses beneath me, her cries of pleasure mingling with the raw intensity of the climax as she surrenders everything to me.

  "F..Fuck..." I mutter, my breath coming in ragged gasps. I colpse on top of her, our skin slick with sweat and spent passion.

  The aftermath is a blissful haze. I feel like I've been plugged into a power grid; my vitality is overflowing. I am no longer the broken boy on the cliff. I am a king.

  Rose lies still, having fallen into a deep, exhausted unconsciousness.

  Looking at her sprawled there, the predatory desire fres up again. I want to wake her. I want to do it all over again.

  As I move my hand forward to touch her shoulder, a cold hand grips my wrist.

  "What the—"

  I look up to see Velora. She is standing over us, her amethyst eyes glowing with a quiet, satisfied light. She is smiling, but her grip is like a vice.

  "That's enough for now, my little brother," she says.

  Suddenly, a heavy, irresistible drowsiness washes over me. My vision swims, and my limbs feel like they've been turned to lead.

  "Just sleep," Velora murmurs. I try to protest, but the world is already turning bck. I slump over beside Rose, the st thing I hear being the rustle of the leaves and Velora's soft, humming ughter.

  A.N.- Hello readers, I want to know how you feel about this r18 part of the story. This is my first time writing something like this. Pls share your opinion. Thank you.

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