The Incubus Archduke Dreams of a Pet Human - Chapter 9

‘This doesn’t feel like my body…!’

The sensation of his arms around her, the entwining tongue, and the part of Asmod thrusting inside her filled her entire body with searing life. The fire that began deep in her belly devoured her from the inside out.

“Ngh…aahh…!”

A rod of iron, heated red-hot, melted her down from the core. Like boiling water turning to steam, piercing desire churned inside Theticia, steadily growing in size.

“Haa…!”

As Asmod slowly pulled his hips back, it felt like her insides would be dragged out along with the thick shaft buried inside her. When his long fingers pinched her raised n****e, her inner walls spasmed, convulsing from within.

“You take mana well. And you’re taking me just as well.”

Their mana intermingled through entangled, mucous membranes. Each thrust summoned forth a surge that fiercely drew out the magical energy Asmod had long restrained. In newfound ecstasy, Asmod gripped her lush b*****s firmly, like reins, and drove his hips forward with savage force.

“Ah, hngh!”

With an explosive moan, Asmod thrusted into her vigorously. Each time he rammed in, Theticia’s delicate body jolted with every thrust. Every powerful collision of his firm tip against her cervix lit fireworks behind her eyes.

“Ahh, it feels…ah, good…ah, so good…!”

Heat surged dizzyingly, spinning her vision around. Theticia was oblivious to what spilled from her lips. Her body spoke first, naming sensations her mind hadn’t even recognized.

Relentlessly driving into her, he targeted somewhere deep within, forcing a breathless gasp from Theticia’s lips.

“Do you intend to cut me off? Loosen up.”

Even as his whispered words brushed her consciousness, her lower stomach tensed reflexively. The more tension she held, the closer she felt to a terrifying, deathly climax. The sound of wet flesh colliding added to the strange sensations, mingling with the damp rustle of her clothes swishing in the bathwater.

“Ahh, ngh, I…I’m going to die, ahhh…!”

The rhythm intensified, punctuated by the sharp sounds of flesh slamming together. Her b*****s, held and pulled, synchronized with deep, piercing strokes into her core. His thick shaft scraped mercilessly against her inner walls, ruthlessly thrusting and withdrawing. Her quivering entrance sucked greedily at his shaft, sliding slickly as if it no longer belonged to her body.

“Ahh, yes…so good, ahh…!”

“Don’t hold back, take it all in. Let it out.”

Easy for him to say, yet Theticia teetered dangerously close to losing all reason.

Short of breath, reason thinned and disappeared, and overflowing pleasure poured into her empty head. Her entire body clenched tightly, then melted helplessly under his assault.

It was an utterly foreign sensation.

Perhaps this irresistible pleasure was exactly why mortals had been warned never to bargain with demons. Surely, those who’d died after having their energy drained by an Incubus had left behind last words begging for more, even unto death.

But this was Theticia’s first time, and fear still outweighed her pleasure.

“Ahhh…! I’m going to die, it feels like I’ll… ahh, haaa…!”

With a scream-like cry, Theticia’s inner walls tightened, pushing against Asmod’s thick shaft. She clung desperately to his broad shoulders, fingertips gripping his back so tightly they turned white. Just the thought of letting go made her feel like he’d pierce her straight through to her crown.

“I told you, you won’t die.”

Laughing softly, Asmod greedily thrust into her tight walls. His thick shaft rammed its blunt head in all directions, taunting the slickened flesh soaked in fluids.

“Ah, ngh… aah!”

Theticia cried out as Asmod slammed his hips upward with brute force. Her walls, now too weak to resist, collapsed and crumpled around the pounding shaft.

“Ugh…!”

A sudden, sharp sensation surged in his abdomen, causing Asmod’s brow to furrow. His shaft, already veined and swollen, expanded further to draw in her mana. Bizarre ridges, like nothing in nature, bloomed across its surface, widening the folds between her inner walls.

“Hnngh, ahhh…!”

In that instant, her swollen walls clenched down tight, gripping his shaft with no room to spare. Between the slick seams, thick fluid gushed, and with it came a flood of cloudy, viscous seed.

Caught in lightning-like waves of ecstasy, Theticia let out a beast-like cry. Her entire body melting into a trembling, white-hot mess.

“Ahh…! Haa, hnngh…!”

Having released himself fully, Asmod gazed down at Theticia’s completely unraveled form.

Her half-lidded eyes, dreamy and glazed with tears of pleasure, glistening and dangling. The sight was unbearably lewd. From the entrance he’d claimed for the first time, his scent-laced seed oozed thickly, slowly spilling out.

“Just one round and you’re spent already? For someone with such potent mana, your body is surprisingly weak.”

“Hah… haah…”

It took several long minutes for steady breaths to return to Theticia’s throat, which had tensed and relaxed over and over in the lingering aftershocks. Even the bathwater, which had been sloshing wildly, gradually grew still.

Theticia blinked up at him, eyes unfocused, clinging to consciousness. Her body throbbed like she’d been beaten, but the tingling heat hadn’t fully faded. Bathwater lapped gently against her calves, following the contours of the bathtub.

With eyes struggling to focus, Theticia looked up at Asmod.

“So this… is what it feels like.”

Asmod quietly clenched and unclenched his fist. His body radiated the elation of someone who had waited a long time for this moment.

That long, slender hand, as beautiful as his face, caught his gaze. Golden heat shimmered in his eyes. Before, his magic only made his pupils glow faintly, but now, it looked as if light itself was wrapped around him.