Rae gritted his teeth. Slapped two tentacles together like he was cracking his knuckles.
His monster twitched, but this time it twitched with purpose.
Alright. If this was the endgame, he wasn't going out like some amateur side character. No, sir.
'You want to play this game'
'You want to ride the lightning'
'Then let's finish this'
"Alright, you sexy fucking monster. You want to play this game? Let's finish it."
He dove back in. Not for fun. Not for pleasure.
But to outfuck the succubus herself and send her crashing headfirst into holy, post-nut clarity.
Rae's tentacles whipped out with urgency, twitching and throbbing, each one pulsing with heat as they lunged toward her from all angles.
He wasn't playing anymore.
"I will have you now!"
They aimed for her ass, spreading slightly, trying to wedge themselves between her soft, round cheeks and claim what they were craving.
The air itself felt sticky with arousal.
But Lyra reacted instantly.
