The Incubus System Chapter 1353. Lovely Request

The Incubus System Chapter 1353. Lovely Request

I walked toward her.

Then...

I pushed her.

Just enough to get her to fall.

I fell on top of her.

And I entered her.

All.

At.

Once.

We both gasped.

Our hearts beat in sync.

My cock pulsed.

Her pussy clenched.

And we started moving.

Rough.

Hard.

Desperate.

"A–ah!" She cried out, her body arching into mine. Her nails dug into my shoulders, a sharp bite of pain that only heightened the pleasure.

The air filled with the sound of our ragged breathing, the scent of our sweat, the heat of our bodies. My wings spread wide, blocking out the world until there was only her, only us.

"Yes," she panted, her voice a desperate plea. "Harder, please."

I obliged.

My hips snapped forward, my cock slamming into her, filling her to the hilt. Her walls clenched around me, a tight, velvety vice that threatened to shatter my control.

But I held on, drawing out every thrust, savoring every moment.

Syntyche writhed beneath me, her skin flushed and dewy, her eyes glassy with pleasure.

"D–Damian..." she gasped, my name a prayer on her lips.

I leaned down, capturing her mouth in a fierce kiss, swallowing her cries. Our tongues danced, a wild, unbridled tango fueled by desperation and desire.

"Yes," I growled, the word a promise, a command. "Come for me."

"Nngh..." she whimpered, her body arching into mine, her legs wrapping around my waist. Her nails raked down my back, leaving trails of fire in their wake. I groaned, my pace quickening, driving us both toward the edge.

"F*ck, Syntyche..." I groaned, my control unraveling, my thrusts growing erratic.

Her walls clenched around me, her body tensing as she neared her release.

"D–Damian, I'm... oh, f*ck!"

She cried out, her body spasming as she came.

The sight was my undoing.

"Nngh!"

My climax tore through me, a wave of pleasure so intense it bordered on pain.

Ting!

[Your Demonic Power has fully recovered!]

[You just gained EXP!]

My wings stretched wide, feathers brushing the ceiling as I roared my release.

My vision blurred, colors bleeding together in a haze of ecstasy.

Syntyche collapsed beneath me, her body trembling with aftershocks.

"Ngh!" I groaned as I felt something from my tail. Oh yeah... Nefaris, she still licked the tip of my tail and waiting for her turn. And one of her hand... playing with her tit.

"Your turn." I pulled my cock out and walked towards her.

"What's the plan, Damian?" she asked, licking her lips.

"You'll see~"

I sat on the couch and called her.

"Come sit on my lap and face me."

She obeyed.

I smiled.

And pushed her.

So, she fell.

Into my lap.

On my cock.

And her eyes widened.

"A–aaahn!!" She cried out. "H–hard! P–please!"

And who am I, to deny such a lovely request?

I gripped her hips and thrust into her, hard and fast. She cried out, her back arching, her body trembling.

I felt a sudden chill as her wings brushed against mine, the feathers as soft as silk. She leaned in, her breasts pressed against my chest, her lips ghosting over my jaw.

"Harder," she pleaded, her voice a desperate whisper.

"As you wish."

My pace quickened, my fingers digging into her hips. Her nails raked down my back, sharp bites of pain that only heightened the pleasure.

The air filled with the sound of our breathing, heavy and ragged, the scent of our desire, thick and musky. Her body moved against mine, a sinuous dance of skin and sweat.

'Demonic Erection lv 3,' I used my skill.

My cock throbbed, swollen and pulsing, every inch of her inner walls caressed. And all that happened while we still moved.

She tilted her head backwards, her expression lost, her eyes half-closed, and she screamed.

"D–Damian~ Aaahn!! You are ripping me apart from the inside!!"

"Is that good?" I whispered against her lips.

"Y–yes!!"

I chuckled, my hands tightening on her hips, my rhythm never faltering.

"Then come for me, beautiful."

And she did.

"A–aaah~! Nnnngh!!"

She screamed, her body arching into mine, her arms clinging to my shoulders.

It was then that I realized.

She had a G-spot.

A sensitive spot, deeper than before.

And...

I had found it.

She screamed louder, gripping my hair and my wing's base as she was still being rocked by waves of pleasure.

"Yes!! YES!! Right there Keep fucking me right there A–aaahn!!"

I felt it, her inner walls fluttering, clenching around me like a vise.

Her eyes rolled back, her body trembling as her climax tore through her.

And that was it.

I pulled her into a deep kiss and I came.

"Nnnngh!!!"

"A–aahn!"

Ting!

[Your Demonic Power has fully recovered!]

[You just gained EXP!]

Our tongues tangled together, our breathing heavy and ragged.

I held her close, her body limp and trembling in my arms.

Her eyes were unfocused, her cheeks flushed, her lips swollen from kissing.

“D–Damian,” she whispered, her voice hoarse from screaming.

Before I could say anything, Syntyche grabbed my face and kissed me.

Not soft.

Not sweet.

It was hunger. Raw and carnal. A “you’re not done yet” kind of kiss that devoured any thoughts I had of pulling out, figuratively or literally. Her lips parted just enough for her tongue to slide against mine, slow and wicked, like she was tasting the victory.

And then she licked her lips after, gaze burning.

Beside me, Nefaris was already roaming, her fingers tracing the curve of my chest, the ridge of each muscle, the still-pounding pulse in my throat. Her nails scraped down lightly, just enough to make my skin twitch.

“You won’t leave us after just one round, right?” Nefaris murmured, her mouth brushing my ear. “You’re still hard…”

“Mm,” Syntyche added, glancing down at where I still twitched against her inner thigh. “Looks like someone’s still got a lot of stamina. Crown Prince of Lust and all that. Shouldn’t he act the part?”

They were circling me again. Like wolves in silk.

I exhaled sharply, no longer trying to hide the grin tugging at my mouth.

“Haaah… Right…” I muttered, voice low.

“…Round two.”