Mature Chapter.... Warning I guess
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The kiss deepened, becoming a sensual dance of lips and tongues as they partially stood up on the bed.
Caelen's hand slid around Emma's waist, drawing her closer as she wrapped her arms around his neck. With a gentle tug, he pulled her astride him, her robe slipping open to reveal the creamy expanse of her skin.
Emma didn't resist as Caelen trailed kisses down her neck, pausing to nuzzle the delicate hollow of her throat.
Her robe fell away, pooling around her hips as she arched into his touch. The lightweight fabric caught the fading sunlight, the blue trims gleaming against her beautiful pale skin.
Caelen's own clothing hampered his movements, and with a swift motion, he got himself to take off the black shirt he was wearing, which was handed down, and went ahead to remove the blue shorts he was wearing too.
His dark eyes burned with an intensity that made Emma's heart race.
As they continued to explore each other's bodies," Caelen? Do you want the thing we did last time?" She said in a low voice, but loud enough for him to hear.
Caelen, still admiring the view, remembered the last act they did, which was a blowjob, which they did for a long time to a point her lips changed color. Now he can't help but be mad at himself for now knowing more about sex, which he only knew about sex and the blowjob they did.
"No, it's fine, we did it so many times last time that I kinda don't wanna do it for a while, so let's try something else." He said to Emma as he gently touched her big breasts and massaged them, he marveled at their weight and texture as he rolled thumbs and forefingers on her hardened nipples.
"Ah!" Emma gasped, and a shock coursed through her body, shivering. Caelen continued his ministrations, massaging the soft, pillowy flesh with increasing pressure, coaxing needy sounds from her lips.
"Ahh..." Emma breathed, her eyelids fluttering shut as Caelen's touch intensified. "Mm..."He pinched and tugged at her nipples, sending jolts of pleasure directly to her core.
"Mmm, Caelen..." she whimpered, her head tipping back as she savored the sensation. Her breasts swelled with each deep breath, offering herself more fully to Caelen's skillful touch that Caelen himself never knew he had.
Her breasts swelled under his palms, straining towards his caress as if begging for more. Each stroke, each twist, sent sparks dancing along her nerves, building the pressure towards a climax she desperately craved.
As Caelen's skilled hands continued their sensual assault on Emma's breasts, she could feel the tension coiling tighter and tighter in her core. Her moans grew louder, more desperate as the pleasure built to a crescendo.
"Oh god, Caelen!" Emma cried out, her nails digging into his shoulders as the first wave of her climax crashed over her. "Don't stop!"
Caelen growled in approval, his grip tightening possessively as he felt her quivering beneath his touch. He rolled her nipples between his fingers, prolonging her ecstasy until she was writhing in pure bliss.
As the aftershocks subsided, Emma collapsed back against the pillows, her chest heaving with exertion.
But before Caelen could move away, she reached for him, guiding him back to her. With a wicked smile, she pushed him onto his back and straddled his waist, her breasts hovering inches above his face.
"Let me take care of you now," Emma purred, lowering herself until her hardened nipples grazed his lips. Caelen's eyes widened in surprise, a groan escaping him as he instinctively opened his mouth and tried to accept the offered treat.
"Not that okay?" She removed her hypnotic breasts from entering his mouth,
his tongue flicked across her nipple. The sensitivity left behind from his earlier ministrations still lingered, sending jolts of pleasure through her with each accidental brush against his mouth.
"I'm still sensitive, you know." She said in a low voice, like a whisper.
She ground her hips subtly, letting the rigid length of Caelen's cock slide between her slick folds. The friction was maddeningly delicious, reviving the flames of her desire once again. "I think we both deserve some direct stimulation, don't you agree?"
The sensation was exquisite, sending jolts of electricity through her nerve endings. "Mmm, you feel so good," she whispered, her voice dripping with need.
She leaned down, her breasts swaying enticingly as she brushed her lips along Caelen's jawline. "Why don't we find another way to satisfy you?" Emma suggested, her fingers trailing down his chest and over his abs, leaving goosebumps in their wake.
Her hand found his throbbing shaft, stroking him with slow, deliberate movements. Caelen's hips jerked involuntarily, seeking more of her touch. "That's it," Emma encouraged, her thumb circling the sensitive head of his cock. "Just relax and let me take care of everything."
Caelen groaned as Emma's hand pumped his shaft with increasing urgency, her thumb swiping across the leaking tip to spread the moisture. His hips flexed, seeking more friction, more stimulation. "Emma," he rasped, his voice strained with need. "I need to be inside you."
Emma's smile turned wicked as she positioned herself above him, the head of his cock nudging insistently at her entrance, which was leaking, and her nector was coming out and twitching.
Without warning, she sank, impaling herself on his impressive length with a single smooth motion. "Ohhh Goddess!" she cried out, her inner walls stretching deliciously to accommodate his girth.
Caelen's hands flew to her hips, gripping tightly as he fought the urge to thrust upwards and bury himself to the hilt. Instead, he let Emma set the pace, relishing the way her wet heat enveloped him like a silken glove.
She did not start moving, though, which made Caelen start getting impatient, and Emma looked at him." Caelen, I want to try something. Is that alright?"
Caelen, who was waiting, said "Yes! "without hesitation, and immediately after his answer, he felt something starting to change around his dick, which was like something was tightening up like never before.
"Emma, what are you doing?" Before he could hold it, he immediately ejaculated from the tightness.
"I did not expect you to release so quickly." A very sweet voice said to him, which sounded very strong and heavenly sweet up close, and when he looked up, he saw a celestial being, her white-gold hair cascading in waves falling on his face now, faintly glowing.
And on top, you can see two soft, black tipped crimson horns curved elegantly from her scalp.
"Emma? What are you doing?" After that release, he feels much better, and now he fully thinks, even though her tightness is still asking for more.
Emma, who has entered her demon form, placed her now fuller and slightly bigger breasts on his face with a smirk. "Is there something wrong, Master?"
Caelen was surprised by that and was still enjoying the softness of her breasts, decided not to say anything and just let her enjoy herself, and Emma, who registered his silence, swayed her breasts as she hit his face with them, and still not moving her hips, which Caelen now deeply wanted.
"Master, you know, I hardly remember my first time having sex in this form, and I was hoping you would give us a second do-over and start it again." She said with a smile, wanting him to transform.
At her request, a mischievous grin spread across Caelen's face. "A second chance to claim my demon bride properly? How could I refuse such a tempting offer?"
With a deep rumble, Caelen allowed his own demonic nature to surface, his body shifting and growing, muscles rippling beneath and revealing his pale skin, which Emma can feel every moment of it, and her hands that are touching his chest.
His horns curled proudly atop his head as his eyes blazed with demonic red eyes.
"There, my love," he purred, his voice a seductive growl as he played along with her. "Now we can truly begin our mating dance anew."
Caelen's newfound demonic prowess was evident as he turned her around and loomed over Emma, who was now lying on the bed, his muscular frame towering above her. She could feel the heat radiating off his skin, roasting her own most deliciously.
His crimson eyes bore into hers, smoldering with unchecked desire.
"Mmm, much better," Emma purred. The contrast of her softer curves against his hard sent shivers down her spine, as she whisperingly said, "I can feel how much you want me now."
Caelen's large hands gripped her hips, positioning her effortlessly as he lined himself up with her slick entrance. With a powerful thrust, he buried himself inside her, stretching and filling her impossibly full.
"Ahhhhnn!" Emma cried out, her nails raking down his back as he began to move, setting a deep, forceful rhythm.
Each stroke hit that perfect spot inside her, coiling the pleasure tighter and tighter in her core.
Emma's head tipped back, her white-gold hair spilling across the pillow as she surrendered to the intense sensations. "Yes, yes, just like that!" she gasped, meeting his thrusts with equal fervor.
Their bodies slapped together obscenely as Caelen pounded into her, his thick shaft stirring her up inside.
Sweat slicked their skin as Caelen continued his relentless assault on Emma's willing body. Each powerful thrust shook the bed beneath them, the headboard banging rhythmically against the wall.
"F-fuck, Caelen!" Emma sobbed, her eyes rolling back as the pleasure bordered on pain. Tears of ecstasy streamed down her face, her entire being consumed by the force of her demon lover's passion. "So big, so deep! You're splitting me open!"
Caelen snarled, his fangs flashing as he felt her velvety walls clench around him. "Take it all, succubus slut!" he growled, punctuating his words with a particularly brutal snap of his hips. "Milk my cock with this greedy body!"
Emma screamed, her vision whiting out as the coil inside her finally snapped. Her orgasm crashed over her like a tidal wave, her pussy spasming wildly around Caelen's pistoning shaft.
"Let's go again." He said as he turned her body around to her beautiful back.
They continued lost in the throes of passion, neither Caelen nor Emma noticed the door slowly creaking open. A pair of wide, curious eyes peeked through the crack, drinking in the lewd spectacle unfolding before them.
Inside, Lucy stood frozen, her innocent gaze fixed on the writhing figures on the bed. Her cheeks flushed pink as she witnessed the raw, primal coupling. Unconsciously, she pressed a hand to her flat belly, feeling the subtle flutter of movement within.
To be continued...