October 16, 2026

Succubi Chapter 255. Ready for Another Round

I growled in frustration, but she silenced me with a kiss.

Her lips crashed against mine. Her tongue darted into my mouth, exploring, tasting, claiming.

I responded in kind, my hands roaming her body, memorizing the curve of her hips, the softness of her skin, the way she trembled under my touch.

She broke the kiss, her breathing ragged, her eyes dark with desire.

She positioned herself, her body hovering over mine, the tip of my cock brushing against her wet entrance.

"Impressive," she purred, her voice husky with desire. "You're ready for another round."

Somehow I could feel something in me… My body felt hot. I felt an overwhelming power surging through my veins. My arousal now seemed to be a source of energy. I was now feeling a different kind of energy, it was a primal urge to dominate.

"I'm more than ready," I growled, my voice a low rumble. "And I'm not the one who's going to be teased tonight."

Her eyes widened in surprise, then narrowed in delight.

Then I grabbed her waist and slammed her down. Time for revenge. My mouth went to her breast again, my tongue playing with the nipple, my teeth nibbling, my hand kneading the soft flesh.

Her body arched, a cry of pleasure tearing from her throat. She tried to move, to take control of the rhythm, but I held her firm, my grip on her waist unyielding.

"You were saying something about teasing?" I murmured against her skin.

My free hand went straight into her wet pussy, finding her clit instantly. I played with it, rubbing it, pinching it, feeling her body tremble with every touch.

Lilith gasped. Her back arched, pushing her breast deeper into my mouth. "Oh, f*ck~" she cried out.

I felt a surge of triumph. I increased the pressure on her clit, my fingers moving in a steady, relentless rhythm. At the same time, I sucked harder on her nipple, my tongue swirling, my teeth grazing.

Her body tensed, her muscles clenching around my fingers. Her hips bucked against my hand, her movements growing more erratic.

Then... I got it. Her G-Spot.

"OAH!" she moaned with wide eyes. Her face contorted in a mixture of shock and intense pleasure. She gasped.

I watched her, a smug smile on my face. I didn't stop. I kept my fingers moving, drawing out her pleasure, pushing her higher, making her ride the waves of her pleasure until she was a trembling, breathless mess in my arms.

My voice was a low, dangerous purr. "Who's teasing who now?" I asked, a slow, predatory smile spreading across my face. I could feel my own arousal, a hard, throbbing ache that demanded release.

Lilith answered me with spread her legs wider, a silent, blatant invitation.

And I accepted it. I would play with her body until she begged me to f*ck her.

Her breathing was a ragged, beautiful sound in the quiet room, the air thick with the scent of her arousal. The predatory light in my own eyes wasn't just a show. I leaned into it, letting the raw, dominant energy guide my actions.

I slowly withdrew my fingers, her body clenching around me in a silent protest that made me grin. Before she could form a coherent thought, I shifted my grip, lifting her hips with an easy strength that surprised us both.

Her gasp was sharp as I turned her over, placing her on her hands and knees on the bed. Her back arched beautifully, the curve of her ass presented like an offering. I took a moment, just to look.

A tremor ran through her. She liked this. The vulnerability, the clear shift in power, it was a potent aphrodisiac. I leaned forward, my body covering hers.

"Prepare yourself. Since I will make this as painful as possible."

She whimpered.

I slid inside her, the delicious heat of her surrounding me, engulfing me. I groaned, a low, rumbling sound that came from somewhere deep inside.

I gripped her hips, holding her still, letting her adjust to the sensation. Her breathing was shallow, her body trembling, her inner walls clenching around me.

Then, with a low growl, I began to move.

At first, it was slow, a deliberate, teasing rhythm, designed to drive her mad. But the urge to claim her, to dominate her, was too strong. My thrusts grew faster, harder, deeper, her body arching, her hips pressing back to meet mine, her cries of pleasure spurring me on.

Her inner walls clenched around me, the exquisite pressure sending a rush of pure pleasure through my body. I knew she was close, her body tense, her breaths coming in ragged gasps.

"Evan..." she moaned, her voice a low, desperate plea.

I leaned forward, my lips brushing against her ear. "I'm not finish yet," I growled.

My hands went to her sensitive spots. Her nipples. My fingers played with them. I massaged it.

Lilith shuddered, her body shaking with the effort to hold back. "Oh... f*ck!" she cried out, her voice hoarse with pleasure.

I could feel it. She was about to come.

"Not yet," I ordered, my voice a low, commanding growl.

Lilith whimpered.

But she obeyed.

Her body was rigid, her inner walls clenching, desperate for release. I didn't slow down. My thrusts were fast, rough, merciless, driving her higher, pushing her closer to the edge.

The air was heavy with the scent of our mingled arousal, the sound of our bodies joining, her gasps and moans echoing in the quiet room. I could feel the pressure building, the heat of her body surrounding me, her inner walls quivering, her cries growing more urgent, more desperate.

She was close. So close.

I leaned forward, my lips brushing against her ear.

"Come for me," I commanded, my voice a low, dominant rumble.

It was all she needed.

Her body shuddered, a wordless cry tearing from her lips as she came. Her inner walls clamped down on me, her hips bucking, her body convulsing.

I followed her over the edge, a low, feral roar escaping my throat as the pleasure swept through me.

I was spent, and my vision blackened for a while. An announcement flashed in front of me.