Chapter 17
At that moment, Ashtel couldn’t help but tremble uncontrollably.
‘It’s, it’s so forceful!’
As a succubus who had explored various roles and positions, she usually held the dominant role.
Men would express their desires, and she would lead the act, fulfilling fantasies they only harbored in their minds, all while she harvested their energy in return. However, having s-x without seeing into her partner’s mind was a first for her.
Tears welled up in Ashtel’s wide, innocent eyes. She looked back pleadingly, and Payne’s solid thighs were right in front of her.
‘Payne’s muscles!’
Her reason flew away in an instant.
As soon as her gaze landed on his muscular legs, Payne, who had briefly pulled away, now bent down and pressed his lips against the parted space.
“Mmm!”
A succubus’s body was always ready for sweet lovemaking; the moment a tongue touched a secret spot, honey dripped.
“Ah, Payne, ah…”
As his jaw moved up and down, licking the dripping sweet fluids, he began to push deeper, his warm and soft tongue massaging the wet flesh and then circling around the entrance in rhythmic motions.
The intoxicating and unabashed stimulation drove Ashtel wild.
Trembling, she let out a loud moan as Payne’s tongue entered her.
“Payne, please…”
Surprisingly, intense stimulation brought a burning embarrassment. Feeling shame was something new for a succubus, and it was mortifying. But she couldn’t help it.
Payne was the first object of affection she truly cared for. She thought of him even when still, wanted to touch him, and wished to get closer.
Ashtel realized that he was more than just prey.
This realization ignited her even more.
Her legs shook, and as Payne’s tongue pressed deeper as juices flowed.
The lewd scent tickled his nose as he burrowed his face further into the plush flesh, shaking his head before slowly opening his eyes to gaze upon the sweet fruit.
‘…flesh?’
Although his mind wasn’t fully clear yet, Payne had somewhat quenched his thirst through their lascivious acts. This allowed him to continue his thoughts as he gazed blankly at what was before him.
It wasn’t just an ordinary woman; upon closer inspection, it was soft, squishy, and even made a cute ‘ah!’ sound when touched. Regaining his senses only momentarily, he then felt his mind fog up again, intoxicated by the addictive sensation and he swallowed his saliva.
“More…”
He wanted to touch more. To lick, to swallow greedily, to devour.
As if sensing his desires, Ashtel whispered softly,
“Payne, now… please, do it now…”
Her beautiful curves swayed seductively. Surely, it was only right to devour her.
Payne’s dark eyes once again reached the brink of rationality.
He eagerly extended his tongue to lap up the dripping honey, slowly licking up and down before pressing intensely into the wrinkled flesh.
“Mmm…”
Her breathy moans were like the songs of angels.
With his mind emptied, Payne did not hesitate. He lifted his engorged member, grasping the twitching tip and rubbing it against the flesh he had been sucking on.
The more he rubbed, the more his secretions, thick like u-ine, smeared across her plush b-ttocks.
He didn’t know what he was doing or to whom at that moment, but he was intensely aware that he couldn’t stop.
Payne immediately thrust his member into the gap he had opened.
“Ugh.”
The tight walls clung closely from the tip onwards.
The person beneath him gasped, taking in a sharp breath.
She trembled like a fragile bird under his touch, quaking intensely as Payne moved.
Payne panted in ecstasy.
It felt incredible. The damp and moist interior was exactly to his liking. A twist of his hips and the narrow passage clamped around his flesh as if to devour it.
“Haah…”
Sweat trickled down Payne’s forehead.
He gritted his teeth, pushing his muscular b******s from behind to the front with a thrust.
With a crack, the junction reddened as a pained cry burst from below.
“Uh! Wait a moment!”
But why would Payne stop now?
Silently, he hoisted his hips once more and then thrust back down forcefully.
“Payne, ah!”
Each time he plunged into the damp flesh, his mind was filled with a tight thrill.
‘Ah, ah…’
What had he been holding back for all this time?
Before this woman arrived, he had been on the brink of death, submerged in a boiling pool of pleasure.
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