Succubi Chapter 165. I Am a Responsible Monarch in Training
Her tail slid higher, tracing across my chest now, looping around my wrist briefly before releasing. The sensation was smooth, warm, teasing.
She leaned in, gripping the front of my t shirt and tugging me closer.
"Let's have a rough one," she whispered.
Something in my chest flared.
Oh.
Oh no.
That tone.
That was a challenge.
I felt my Pride spike instinctively, like a crown snapping into place. The aura around me responded, heat rising in subtle waves.
"Rough?" I repeated.
Her tail coiled loosely around my thigh again, tightening just slightly. "You wanted to level up, right?"
She was enjoying this.
Enjoying the reversal.
My back was still against the wall. She was pressing closer. Her wings brushed my arms. Her body heat was intoxicating.
And my Pride did not like feeling cornered.
Fine.
If she wanted rough.
I shifted my weight, grabbed her waist firmly, and spun us just enough to press her back against the wall instead. Not aggressively. But decisively.
Her eyes widened just slightly.
I leaned closer, hands sliding down to her hips, then lower, squeezing her butt firmly.
"Till we drop," I said, voice rougher now.
Her breath hitched.
"But first," I added, pulling one hand away and reaching toward my bedside table, "let me set my alarm."
She blinked.
"…What."
I grabbed my phone, unlocking it one handed while still holding her in place with my other arm.
"I am not being late tomorrow," I said.
She stared at me like I had just summoned an accounting spreadsheet mid seduction.
"You are setting an alarm," she repeated.
"Yes."
"You are about to have aggressive demon sex and you are thinking about attendance."
"I am a responsible monarch in training."
She stared at me for a solid three seconds.
Then she burst out laughing.
Full, unfiltered laughter that echoed softly in the room.
"You are unbelievable," she said.
"Professional," I corrected.
I set the alarm for 6:00 AM, placed the phone face down on the table, and looked back at her.
"Okay," I said. "Now."
Her tail flicked again, this time wrapping around my wrist and tugging gently as if reminding me she still had tricks.
"Oh, now," she echoed.
Her succubus aura intensified slightly. Not overwhelming. But magnetic. Her tail slid up my arm, across my shoulder, and down my back, slow enough that I felt every inch.
She leaned in close, lips brushing near my ear.
"You look so serious," she whispered. "Like you are preparing for battle."
"I am."
"Against me?"
"Yeah."
Her tail slipped between us, coiling around my waist briefly before gliding lower, teasing, then retreating. It was maddening. Controlled. Precise.
She pressed her body closer, letting me feel the curve of her hips, the warmth of her skin through fabric.
"Are you sure you can handle me," she murmured.
I smirked despite the heat climbing up my neck.
"I survived you this afternoon," I said. "I can do it again."
Her tail tightened playfully around my thigh.
"You don't need to survive me," she said. "You need to enjoy me."
That hit differently.
She lifted her hand, trailing fingers down my chest, nails grazing lightly, not enough to hurt. Just enough to spark.
Her tail mirrored the movement on the other side, sliding along my back, then curling around my wrist again and pulling my hand toward her waist.
She was using it like a third limb. Coordinating touch. Overlapping sensation. It was strategic.
I exhaled slowly.
"Show off," I muttered.
She grinned. "Jealous?"
"Maybe."
Her eyes lit up at that.
Envy.
Of course she liked that word.
She stepped closer, forcing me to take a half step back until my legs brushed the edge of the bed.
Her wings spread slightly, casting deeper shadows.
Her tail slid along my jawline now, cool at the tip, warm along the length, tracing my cheek slowly.
My pulse kicked up again.
"You are thinking too much," she said softly.
"Am not."
"You are."
Her tail nudged my chin upward, forcing eye contact.
Her gaze was darker now. Less teasing. More intent.
"I want you to lose control," she whispered.
"I don't."
She smirked. "Exactly."
She pushed me gently, and this time I let myself fall backward onto the bed.
The mattress dipped under my weight. She followed immediately, climbing over me smoothly, wings folding behind her like a curtain.
Her tail trailed down my torso again, deliberate and slow.
I swallowed.
She leaned down, lips brushing my jaw, then my throat, not hurried, not messy. Just controlled heat.
"You said you don't beg," she murmured against my skin.
"I don't."
"We'll test that."
Her tail slid lower again, teasing the edges of sensation without crossing into anything explicit, just enough to make my breath shift and my muscles tense.
I grabbed her hips firmly.
"If we are doing this," I said, voice rough, "we are not stopping."
She smiled against my neck.
"I never planned to."
Her wings tightened around us, dimming the world beyond the bed.
Her tail curled around my wrist again, holding it gently but firmly against the mattress.
The challenge in her eyes burned.
Payback.
She wanted to make me unravel.
She leaned down and whispered softly,
"Let's see how long your Pride lasts."
I smirked.
"Long enough."
Her tail tightened slightly in response.
And the game resumed.
She did not rush.
That was the worst part.
Her lips traced down my jaw, slow and deliberate, down my throat, over my collarbone. Her fingers slid along my chest, nails grazing just enough to spark heat under my skin. The light flickered over the curves of her body as she shifted above me, her wings folding tighter, her hair falling around us like a curtain.
Then her hand moved lower.
Deliberate.
Confident.
She cupped my cock through the fabric first, squeezing slowly, feeling the weight of it, the heat of it. My breath hitched before I
could stop it.
"You react so easily," she murmured.
"I don't," I shot back, already breathless.
Her fingers slid beneath the waistband, wrapping around my shaft properly this time. Warm. Firm. Unapologetic.
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