Chapter 207
Even as a human, Ashtel hadn’t lost any of her former demonic skills. With just a few movements of her head, she had Payne clutching the sheets and lifting his hips off the bed.
“Ugh, ah, hah…!”
It was on a completely different level from when he did it himself.
He was familiar with this sensation, but a fresh wave of pleasure crashed over him.
Payne couldn’t bring himself to grab her, so he just placed a trembling hand on her small head and bit his lip.
‘I have to hold back. I have to…’
But even if his rut was nearly over, the stimulation was real.
It only took a few seconds for o****m to well up, and Payne shouted,
“Ashtel, wait—hah, wait, please!”
“Mm—”
“Could you just—ah!”
Ashtel only let go at the last second, but Payne couldn’t stop himself. He lost control, and s***n spurted out, splattering over Ashtel’s mouth and face.
It was shockingly fast.
Payne squeezed his eyes shut, his lower body trembling as he let out a strained groan. When he opened his eyes, Ashtel was already, out of habit, licking up what she could.
“Ashtel!”
“Payne, is it supposed to taste like this?”
“What are you doing?!”
As a succubus, her sense of taste had been practically designed for debauchery—she could taste sweetness in a man’s fluids.
But now she was a regular human. The pungent, slightly bitter fluid had none of the sugary flavor she once knew.
“Bleh…”
Without thinking, she stuck her tongue out, face scrunched in disgust. Naturally, Payne’s face flushed bright red.
“Spit it out! Quickly!”
“I already swallowed it all…”
She muttered grumpily.
“It used to taste good when I was a succubus. I guess being human has its downsides.”
“It tasted good? This?!”
“Oh, yeah. Didn’t you know? Succubi can taste sweetness in a man’s fluids.”
That was definitely information Payne hadn’t wanted to know.
Unable to hide his embarrassment, he pressed his thumb gently against her lips.
Her pink tongue poked out slightly from the parted seam. He almost wanted to wipe away every trace, but the milky fluid was already gone.
“Don’t eat it next time.”
“Okay…”
Ashtel was thinking the same thing anyway—now that she was human, it really didn’t taste good.
‘How do humans even manage to swallow that?’
Without realizing that normal couples didn’t do such things, Ashtel quietly climbed onto Payne’s lap.
“But you finished really quickly today.”
“…”
“Was it because it felt good? It’s been a while, after all.”
The last time they’d been together was in that awful stable, so it had been a long time.
Apparently Payne felt the same, because his face turned an even deeper shade of red, and he dodged her gaze.
“Hey, Payne, tell me it felt good.”
“Kuh, ngh…”
Ashtel pressed her plump bottom against Payne’s c**k, grinding her hips. Even through the thin slip, the softness of her body was impossible to ignore.
“Ah, Ashtel, stop—”
“Look, you’re hard again. That means it felt good, right?”
“Ugh… ha!”
She lifted her hem to peek below, where Payne’s c**k, tangled with her underwear, was leaking precum.
As Ashtel cupped his cheek and leaned in, her crimson eyes—no longer sparkling with magic, but as warm as sunrise—drew Payne in, enchanting him all over again.
“Payne, can I kiss you?”
“Ah—”
“Hmm?”
Her hips teasingly swayed, her a*s grinding against him, and Payne gave in, nodding.
In the dark room, lit only by a single candle, the two of them melted together, swallowing each other’s breaths.
Ashtel reached out, fumbled for the candlestick, and with a clumsy gesture, snuffed out the light. Complete darkness embraced them.
* * *
Remembering how they’d made love before, Ashtel slipped under the covers and traced kisses all over Payne’s body.
She started with his warm lips, down his neck where veins bulged with heat, then over his solid chest and sensitive n*****s.
She pinched one and sucked the other, drawing out wet moans from Payne.
While she teased his upper body, he pressed his hard c**k up against her stomach, rocking his hips as if they were already joined.
“Ah, ha, h-ha…”
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