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Chapter 168 - Pride and Desire III

Succubi Chapter 168. Pride and Desire III

I moved harder.

Rougher.

Not careless. Not cruel.

Just intense.

Every thrust pulled another moan from her. Every shift of my hips made her body react.

Her wings flared slightly as she tightened around me again, her voice rising in a sharp cry that made my pulse spike.

My cock throbbed inside her, heat building fast now, almost overwhelming.

The system flickered again.

[Intimate Dominance Skill Progress: 32%]

I actually laughed mid breath.

"This is ridiculous," I muttered.

She looked up at me, flushed and breathless.

"Focus," she said, pulling me down into another kiss.

Her lips tasted sweet again. Addictive.

And that was the last thing I clearly remembered thinking before the tension snapped.

It hit hard.

Not slow. Not subtle.

A wave tore through me, rough and overwhelming, stealing the breath from my lungs. My grip on her tightened instinctively as my body reacted, hips pressing deeper as heat surged through every nerve at once.

I groaned against her mouth, the sound low and unfiltered, completely out of my control.

It was intense.

Too intense.

Especially considering how many times we had already gone at it today.

And somehow...

There was still more.

My vision blurred for a split second as the pleasure crested, heavy and consuming. My chest tightened, my muscles locking before slowly releasing as the rush rolled through me in powerful pulses.

Her wings fluttered behind her. Her nails dug into my back. She didn't pull away.

She held me there.

Through it.

Through the aftermath.

The system flared violently in my vision.

[Climax Resonance Achieved]

[Bond Synchronization: Peak]

[Experience Surge Detected]

[Level Up]

A faint pulse rippled under my skin.

[Level up!]

[New Passive Trait Progress Unlocked]

I let out a shaky laugh against her shoulder.

"You've got to be kidding me…"

Even now.

Even like this.

The system was counting.

Her fingers slid through my hair slowly, grounding me as the intensity faded into something softer. My breathing steadied. The world stopped spinning.

My movements slowed slightly, still deep but controlled now, savoring the sensation instead of chasing it.

She was not just responding to my command.

She was choosing it.

Choosing me.

That realization hit harder than any stat gain.

I pressed my forehead against hers, breathing heavy.

"Still think I'm losing control?" I asked.

She smiled softly.

"You're not losing it," she whispered.

"You're letting me see it."

That did something to me.

Something quieter.

But stronger.

My Pride did not feel threatened.

It felt… affirmed.

Her fingers slid down my back, nails tracing light lines along my skin.

[Bond Reinforcement Complete]

I did not care about the numbers anymore.

Not right now.

I leaned down, kissing her gently this time.

Less rough.

More claiming.

Her breasts pressed softly against my chest as she wrapped her legs tighter around my waist, holding me there.

Just heat. Breath. Skin. Power shared instead of hoarded.

And for once, my Pride did not feel like armor.

It felt like a crown she was willingly kneeling beneath.

And that was a kind of worship I never expected to crave.

My breathing had steadied, but my skin still buzzed, every nerve aware of where she touched me, where our bodies were still connected in warmth and sweat and lingering tremors.

She shifted slightly beneath me, wings folding back in, succubus aura dimming just enough to return the room to its usual golden glow. Her tail flicked lazily against the sheets before slipping free.

"Guess I will head back to my room now," she said, voice still husky but composed. "You already got what you wanted, Evan."

Her fingers traced lightly down my arm, almost teasing.

"And I got mine too."

There was satisfaction in her tone. Confidence. That smug little Envy tilt to her smile.

She started to pull away.

And something inside me rejected that immediately.

I moved before I even thought about it, arms wrapping around her waist, pulling her back down against me. Not forceful. Just firm.

She blinked, caught off guard.

I looked up at her with the most innocent face I could manage.

"Hey," I said softly. "Who said I'm finished already?"

She froze.

Then her cheeks flushed.

"Are you serious?" she asked, half incredulous, half amused.

I smirked slowly, brushing a hand down her back, feeling the warmth of her skin under my palm.

"Yes," I replied.

Her wings twitched.

I leaned closer, lowering my voice deliberately.

"Let's make it an all nighter," I murmured. "Let's see how far I can reach. And how far I can feed you."

Her breath caught.

There it was again. That flicker in her eyes. Not just lust. Not just hunger.

Challenge.

She searched my face for hesitation, for bluff.

There was none.

She swallowed slowly.

"You just leveled up," she said, trying to regain composure. 

"I'm a demon," I replied calmly. "And you said you wanted rough."

Her lips parted slightly.

My hand slid along her waist, then lower, tracing the curve of her hip, not rushing, just reminding her that I was still very much ready.

Her body reacted instantly.

Her succubus aura flared again, faint but present, like a match reigniting.

"You're insane," she muttered.

"Probably."

She stared at me for another heartbeat, then her smirk returned, slow and wicked.

"You're not doing this for XP anymore, are you?"

"Not really," I said honestly.

Her tail slid back into view, curling around my thigh as she leaned down closer, hair brushing my chest.

"Then what are you doing it for?"

I brushed my nose lightly against hers.

"For you."

The room went quiet for a second.

Then her wings unfolded again, not wide, but enough to enclose us in that soft shadowed intimacy.

Her hands moved up my chest, fingers tracing patterns lazily, teasing, testing.

"You're going to regret challenging a succubus," she whispered.

"Doubt it."

She smiled.

"Cocky."

"Pride demon."

Her tail tightened gently, sliding higher as she shifted her body against mine again, warmth building all over.

"Fine," she said softly. "All night."

She kissed me first this time. Slow. Deliberate. Hungry in a different way now.

Not frantic.

Intentional.

And as the heat began rising again, as our bodies adjusted and pressed close once more, I realized something important.

And I was not planning to stop anytime soon.

 

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