Succubi Chapter 198. Wet

Succubi Chapter 198. Wet

With a force of will I didn't know I possessed, I pulled back, my cock slipping from her lips with a wet pop. She looked up at me, her lips red and swollen, her chest heaving, a small, disappointed pout on her face.

"Evan..." she whined.

"I told you," I said, my voice a low growl. "If you were good enough." Yeah, she was good. But I still wanted more. I wanted her to be aroused to her limit.

"Did I... pass your test?" she asked, her voice husky.

I smirked. "Barely."

I grabbed her by the waist, flipping her over onto her stomach. I pulled her up onto her hands and knees, her ass high in the air, a perfect, round offering. I ran my hand over the smooth curve, my fingers dipping between her legs, feeling the slick heat of her arousal.

"Look at you," I murmured, my voice low and husky. "So wet for me."

I positioned myself behind her, the head of my cock nudging against her entrance. "Are you ready for me, Lilith?" I asked, my voice a low rumble.

She didn't answer, but she pushed back against me, a silent, desperate plea.

I obliged.

I entered her in one swift, powerful thrust, burying myself to the hilt inside her tight, wet heat.

We both cried out at the sudden, intense pleasure. I stilled for a moment, giving her a chance to adjust to my size, to the feel of me filling her so completely. Then, I began to move.

I started slow, a deep, grinding rhythm that had her moaning my name with every thrust. I watched as my cock disappeared inside her, over and over again, the sight so incredibly erotic it made my head spin. I reached around, my fingers finding her clit, rubbing it in tight, little circles.

"Evan... ahn... yes... right there," she panted, her body trembling with pleasure.

I could feel her tightening around me, her inner muscles clenching, a clear sign she was close to the edge again. I picked up the pace, my thrusts becoming harder, faster, more erratic. The sound of our bodies slapping together filled the room, a raw, primal beat.

And then I guess I reach it.... Her G-spot. A spot inside her that made her see stars.

"OH~!" She gripped me so tightly, her whole body going rigid for a second. Then her movements became more and more frantic, her back arching at a painful angle.

I continued my assault on that spot, my fingers still working her clit. She was so close, teetering on the brink of another mind-blowing orgasm. I could feel it in the way her body tensed, in the desperate, needy sounds she was making.

I didn't give it to her.

Not yet.

I pulled out, leaving her empty and wanting.

"Evan?" she whimpered, her voice strained. "Please... don't stop."

"Oh, I won't," I murmured, a dark, possessive gleam in my eyes.

I flipped her onto her back again, my body covering hers, my knees planted on either side of her hips. I looked down at her, at her flushed face, her kiss-swollen lips, her eyes dark with a mixture of confusion and raw, undisguised want.

I spread her legs wide, my hands gripping her thighs, pushing them back towards her chest, folding her in half. This new position allowed me to go even deeper, to hit that magical spot inside her with every thrust.

I entered her again, my cock sliding home with ease. She cried out, her hands flying to my back, her nails digging into my skin, holding on for dear life.

"Look at me," I commanded, my voice a low growl.

Her eyes fluttered open, her gaze meeting mine. I could see it all in her eyes, the pleasure, the pain, the surrender. She was mine. Completely and utterly mine.

I leaned down, my lips claiming hers in a bruising kiss, my tongue delving into her mouth, tasting her, claiming her. I began to move then, my hips pistoning, my thrusts deep and powerful, hitting her G-spot with every single one.

Her body arched into mine, her legs wrapping around my waist, pulling me deeper, her hips rising to meet my every thrust. She was a wild thing, a beautiful, passionate creature, and she was all mine.

I could feel the pressure building at the base of my spine, a familiar, delicious ache. I was close, so close. I wanted to cum with her, to feel her shatter around me as I emptied myself inside her.

"Cum for me, Lilith," I growled against her lips. "Now."

That was all it took.

With a final, desperate cry, she shattered.

Her orgasm rippled through her. I held her through it, my cock buried deep inside her.

I followed her over the edge a moment later, my own orgasm ripping through me.

“Lilith,” I roared her name, my body convulsing, my seed spilling into her, marking her as mine from the inside out.

I could see my system notification show up, but I hadn't really checked it. She pulled me again. A naughty smirk on her face.

"More~" she whispered. And I was more than happy to oblige.

I flipped her onto her hands and knees again, her ass high in the air, a perfect, round offering. I entered her from behind in one swift, powerful thrust, burying myself to the hilt inside her tight, wet heat. Her inner walls clenched around me, a silent, desperate plea.

The room filled with the sounds of our lovemaking, the wet slap of our bodies, our ragged breaths, our gasps and moans.

I gripped her hips, my fingers digging into her soft flesh, holding her steady as I drove into her, again and again.

I reached around, my fingers finding her clit, rubbing it in tight, little circles. I wanted to give her everything, to push her to the absolute limits of pleasure, to make her forget her own name. 

And she was wrecking me, too. With every clench of her inner walls, every breathy moan of my name, every desperate arch of her back.

"Evan... Ahn... Yes... Right there," she panted, her body trembling with pleasure.