After hearing the news of my possible death, I was a bit shaken. But my stomach growled, pulling me back to reality.
Death or not, I needed to eat.
I grabbed a piece of toast, slathered it with jam, and took a bite.
The sugar hit my tongue, grounding me in the moment.
As I chewed, I looked at her, the woman—the succubus—who had just told me my life was on a timer.
I decided to ask the question that mattered most.
"By duty, what do you mean?" I asked, my voice hopeful that the answer wasn't something absurd.
Liliana paused, her own piece of toast halfway to her mouth. She shifted on my lap, her body pressing against mine.
A faint, mischievous smile played on her lips.
She didn't reply.
Instead, she reached a hand down, her fingers brushing against a very intimate region.
My breath hitched. Then, she leaned in, her lips soft as they kissed the side of my neck. Her tongue traced a slow, deliberate path up to my ear, and she breathed a single, hot word into it.
"What do you think what kind of duty, a husband of a succubus would have?" she whispered, her voice like a purr of a cat.
She paused, and I felt the heat of her breath against my skin. "We'd have to fuck, obviously."
Fuck!
I knew it.
It was the only thing that made sense with the way she had been acting.
But at least it wasn't anything absurd like having to slay a dragon or retrieve a sacred artifact.
It was a physical duty, something I could understand, something my body was already betraying me for.
"So when is the full moon?" I asked, my voice trembling despite my attempts to remain calm. I needed time. Time to process this. Time to prepare.
"About that..." she said, a nervous look flashing across her face. Her hand, which was still dangerously close to my crotch, instinctively pulled away, and she pointed towards the enormous window.
I followed her gaze, witnessing the beautiful, twinkling lights of Paris.
The cityscape was a masterpiece, but my eyes were drawn to the sky.
A perfectly round, glowing orb hung in the darkness.
Wait...Full? Moon?
My jaw clenched, and my blood ran cold.
My mind was screaming, and the world seemed to tilt on its axis.
"Hey," I said, my voice barely a whisper, a tremor running through me.
"Is it normal for you people to marry just before the deadline for life?"
"No!" she snapped, her frustration overriding her usual calm demeanor. She looked genuinely annoyed. "It's that crazy bitch! Who else would commence the ritual just a day before the full moon?!" she exclaimed, throwing her hands up in exasperation.
It was her again.
Sigh, even after all these years she's still annoying me. Now what should I do? The answer was morbidly and absurdly clear.
I'd have to fulfill my "duty" with this succubus and then find out what I needed to do with the others. Fuck! Bloody damnit! If it were just one person, it would have been easy.
Hell, maybe even a little fun. But it's five, for fuck's sake.
It was less a ritual and more a very, very short-term, multi-person death sentence.
"Sigh... Liliana, do you know that I absolutely dislike a relationship built on forceful methods," I muttered, my voice a hollow monotone as I rubbed my temple.
The absurdity of my situation was giving me a headache.
Liliana gulped, an instinctive fear flashing in her pink eyes.
Wait, why am I scared of him? Isn't he weaker than me? She didn't understand the sudden shift, not until a chilling realization dawned on her.
Damnit! It's because of the ritual. Who told her to make the pact about submission instead of domination?
"I already told you, it's not me," she said, her nervous voice a stark contrast to her earlier confidence.
I just looked at her, my gaze as cold and hard as a tombstone. "And who," I reminded her, the words dripping with ice, "was it that wanted to take advantage of this and wanted me for herself?"
She shut up instantly, looking down at her hands in shame.
I let out a final, bone-weary sigh, the sound more of a surrender than an expression of annoyance.
I finished my breakfast in silence, each chew stubborn need for sustenance for my mortal body.
I hoped I wouldn't have to eat breakfast in the night again.
With my last bite, I rose, lifting Liliana effortlessly into my arms.
"Huh! What?" she seemed utterly surprised about suddenly being carried like a princess.
I didn't answer right away. I just looked down at her, a wry, humorless smirk on my face. "What do you mean by 'what'?" I said, my voice full of a dark, sardonic intent. "We are going to consummate our marriage,
obviously
since I don't have any interest in sharing a bed with Hades just yet." I said, a final, weary joke at my own expense.
She blushed in response, a soft, pink color spreading across her cheeks as she hugged my neck shyly.
"Be gentle, okay?" she whispered, her voice a fragile, almost-silent thing, a tone completely different from her previous confident one. It was almost as if she were...
"You wouldn't happen to be a virgin, would you?" I asked as a joke. But the response I got was a shy nod, her eyes wide and vulnerable.
Seriously? A succubus that's a virgin. That's almost as insane as declaring that Satan is innocent.
Wait... he is my father-in-law now.
"Are you serious?" I asked, laying her down gently on the bed, my mind reeling.
She looked annoyed at my question and snapped
"What? Can't a succubus treasure her chastity?"
I didn't reply after her outburst.
I just leaned in and kissed her lips, slowly undressing her from her hoodie and tank top.
"Then I'd have to be gentle, I guess," I muttered, pressing her on the bed.
"Well, at least I'd be one of the lucky husbands who get to pop his wives' cherry."
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Liliana's breath hitched as my lips met hers, her body trembling beneath My gentle touch.
She responded hesitantly at first, her movements uncertain and shy.
But as the kiss deepened, she melted under my embrace and her arms began wrapping around my neck as she pressed herself closer.
I broke the kiss to trail my lips along her jawline, down to the sensitive skin of her neck.
Liliana gasped softly, tilting her head to give me better access.
my hands roamed over her body, slowly peeling off her hoodie and tank top to reveal smooth, flawless skin.
Liliana's cheeks flushed a deep crimson as I took in the sight of her bare Body.
She was voluptuous and slender, with Huge and perfectly shaped breasts that didn't fit in my hands even in the slightest.
I leaned down, capturing one of her rosy nipples between my lips.
"ahnn~ No Ah~ don't bite mhm~ there"
Liliana cried out softly, her fingers threading through my hair as I suckled gently.
Her back arched off the bed, pressing her breast more firmly against my mouth.
My hands slid down to her waist slowly lowering her shorts.
Liliana's hips lifted slightly, allowing me to ease the garment down her legs along with her lacy underwear.
She lay before me now completely bare and vulnerable.
I took a moment to drink in the sight of her from her flushed face to the delicate curve of her hips.
"You're Cute especially for a succubus," I whispered with a chuckle
"Maybe you should apply for a race change to an innocent angel," I murmured, my voice laced with humor which annoyed the succubus.
Liliana's eyes fluttered open, locking with Mine.
There was a mix of Annoyance and nervous excitement her gaze as she urged:
"Will you please consider starting Now!! instead of teasing me" she pouted
I chuckled again and settled between her thighs, my hardened length pressing against her most intimate area.
"Then prepare for a bit of Pain because trust me It's gonna hurt like hell" I warned in advance and Liliana gasped softly, her legs trembling slightly as she felt the heat through the fabric of your pants.
And then her eyes widened in surprise and worry as I removed my pants
'Is that even supposed to be normal size how can it supposed to fit inside me' she thought in worry as the length of her husband's schlong scared her
"Are you Ready?" I asked gently, searching her eyes for any hint of doubt.
Liliana nodded, biting her lip.
"It's alright and besides we don't have much time."
With those words, I leaned down and captured her lips in a searing kiss.
My hips shifted forward, and I felt myself sliding into her warmth inch by inch.
As I pushed deeper into Liliana I felt a sudden resistance followed by a sharp cry of pain from the succubus.
I paused waiting for her adapt
"Are you alright?" I asked in worry as her nails dug into my shoulders, her body tensing beneath me.
Tears welled up in Liliana's eyes, but she nodded bravely.
"It's... it's okay," she whispered through gritted teeth. "Just... just give me a moment."
I stayed still, giving her time to adjust.
Slowly, the pain began to subside, replaced by a growing warmth and pleasure.
Liliana's breath hitched as she felt my Dick throbbing inside her.
"Liliana?" I asked softly, brushing a strand of hair from her face.
Liliana nodded, a shy smile tugging at her lips. "Yes...
As I pushed deeper into Liliana, her velvety walls stretched to accommodate my girth.
"ahn! Val~ erian~ Mhmm~"
A sharp gasp escaped her lips, followed by a low moan as the thin barrier of her hymen tore, allowing me to sheath myself fully within her tight heat.
Liliana's back arched, pressing her Huge breasts against my chest.
Her nails raked down my back, leaving a trail of scratch marks as if marking me as her own.
"Val- No...Darling~" she breathed, her voice trembling with a mix of pain and pleasure.
"Take me...Make me yours" Her pupils began shaping into a heart as she finished.
I stilled giving her a moment to adjust to the unfamiliar sensation of being filled so completely.
Liliana's inner muscles pulsed around me, milking your length as if trying to draw me even deeper.
Slowly, I began to move, withdrawing almost completely before sliding back into her welcoming warmth.
Liliana's hips lifted to meet mine, her movements tentative at first but growing bolder with each passing second...until she was matching my pace thrust for thrust.
The sound of skin against skin filled the room, mingling with Liliana's soft gasps and your own ragged breaths.
I leaned down, capturing one of her rosy nipples between my lips.
"ahn~ I told you not my nipples~ AHNNN~"
Liliana cried out, her fingers threading through my hair as I suckled gently.
'It seems like her nipples are sensitive' i thought in curiosity as her her breasts jiggled with each powerful thrust of my hips, the sight utterly captivating.
Liliana's legs wrapped around your waist, pulling me deeper inside.
"Darling..." she panted, her voice dripping with need. "You feel so... so good inside me."
Her words spurred me on, and I increased the intensity of my movements.
The bed creaked beneath us, the headboard slamming against the wall with each forceful impact.
I smirked as a thought crossed my mind, and I leaned in close to Liliana's ear.
"You know," I panted, my hips never faltering in their steady rhythm, "I wonder what your father would say if he knew his little girl was losing her virginity right now."
Liliana's eyes snapped open, and she stared at me incredulously. "Valerian!" she hissed, a mix of embarrassment and outrage coloring her cheeks. "That's not funny!"
I couldn't help but chuckle, the sound rumbling through my chest. "Oh come on," I teased, nipping at her earlobe. "You have to admit it's a little bit funny."
Liliana huffed, trying to maintain her indignation despite the pleasure coursing through her veins.
"Well," I said while hugging her curvy waist and pounding deep inside "he'd probably be thrilled that his daughter is finally getting some action."
Liliana's eyes widened, and she shook her head vehemently.
"No, no, no," she protested, her voice breathless.
"My father is... he's very protective. He'd probably burn you alive and send your soul to purgatory for all eternity if he knew what we were doing."
I laughed, the sound low and husky.
"Really?" I murmured, my lips trailing along her jawline.
"And what makes you think I'm afraid of a little hellfire?"
Liliana gasped as I bit down gently on her pulse point, my hips surging forward to bury myself even deeper inside her.
"Because," she panted, her nails digging into my back, "he's the Devil. And he has a very long memory."
Oh shit! I forgot
Well a little vacation in Purgatory isn't bad right?
At the very least I hope they have anime there
Because a weeb can endure hellfire but not a separation from his waifus