Lucas's bedroom was wrapped in deep midnight silence. Moonlight spilled through the floor-to-ceiling windows, painting silver streaks across the black silk sheets and the hard lines of his bare chest.
The air was cool, heavy with the faint scent of night jasmine drifting from the terrace, but the only sound that mattered was the ragged rhythm of heavy breathing.
Yuna lay pressed flush against him, her back to his front, the thin black nightdress having ridden up to her hips.
Lucas's strong arm was locked around her waist, pulling her impossibly closer in his half-conscious state. His bare chest burned hot against her back, sweat-slick skin sliding against hers with every uneven breath.
Haa… haa…
His breathing was deep and labored, still laced with the remnants of the nightmare. Each exhale ghosted hot across the nape of her neck, sending shivers racing down her spine.
Yuna's own breath hitched as she felt it — the thick, heavy length of him, the "sleeping monster" she had come to crave, stirring and hardening against the soft curve of her ass. Even through the thin silk of her nightdress, the sheer size and heat of his cock pressed firmly between her cheeks, growing thicker with every slow grind of his hips in his sleep.
Mmmh…
A soft, involuntary moan slipped from her lips. Her thighs trembled, pressing together as fresh heat flooded between them. The succubus aura around her thickened instinctively, sweet and intoxicating, feeding the tension in the air.
"Lucas… will you tell me about your dream…" she whispered, voice breathy and needy, "mhh…"
Lucas's arm tightened around her waist, pulling her back harder against him. The movement made his heavy cock slide slowly between the cleft of her ass, the thick head nudging against the damp fabric covering her pussy. Yuna's back arched, another broken Ahh… escaping as the friction sent sparks of pleasure straight to her core.
Her nightdress had bunched completely around her waist now, leaving the bare, soft skin of her ass pressed directly against his throbbing length. She could feel every vein, every pulse, the way it twitched and grew even harder against her.
Lucas's teeth grazed the sensitive shell of her ear, then bit down firmly.
Yuna gasped sharply — Ahh! — her body jerking in his arms. Her hand flew back instinctively to shield her ear, but Lucas caught her wrist and pinned it gently against her stomach.
"You keep provoking me these days, my succubus," he whispered hotly against her ear, voice low and dark with desire. "Even before you said 'I have you'… prove it to me. Prove that you belong to me."
Yuna turned her head slightly, pink eyes meeting his intense blue gaze in the moonlight.
Memories flooded her — how empty and fearful her life had been before him. How he had saved her, changed her, made her stronger. And how violently possessive she became every time she smelled another woman on him.
He's mine, she thought, a dark, hungry fire igniting inside her. I will make you mine, Lucas Vanderbilt … completely mine.
Without another word, Yuna moved.
She twisted in his arms with surprising strength, pushing him onto his back. Lucas let her, a dangerous smirk playing on his lips as she straddled his hips. Her nightdress was already bunched around her waist, leaving her bare ass and soaked pussy pressed directly against his throbbing, rock-hard cock.
Squish…
The wet sound of her dripping folds sliding along his thick length filled the room as she rocked her hips slowly, teasing him. Yuna leaned down, long black hair cascading around them like a curtain, her heavy breasts pressing against his chest through the thin fabric.
"Mine…" she breathed against his lips, voice husky and possessive. "You're mine, Lucas."
She kissed him hard, hungry, her tongue demanding entrance as her hips rolled again — Smack… squish… — coating his cock with her slick arousal. Lucas groaned into her mouth, one hand gripping her ass hard, the other tangling in her hair.
He could feel the difference immediately. This kiss was a bit mature, more eager than the clumsy one from before.
There was a sweet, subtle nectar-like taste on her tongue now — the succubus bloodline making every lick addictive. He wondered how the rest of her would taste.
Before Yuna could react, Lucas flipped their positions in one smooth motion, pinning her beneath him. She gasped, mouth trailing saliva, eyes wide with surprise and dark delight.
Lucas rose onto his knees above her, towering. He took her hand gently and ran it slowly across the hard ridges of his abs. Yuna gasped, biting her lower lip. She had seen this perfect body before, but feeling it under her palm made her core clench hard.
Lucas smiled, dark and satisfied. He brought two of her fingers to his mouth and sucked them slowly, deliberately, tongue swirling around them with wet, obscene sounds.
Mmmph…
Yuna moaned, body breaking out in goosebumps.
Lucas leaned down, kissing the side of her neck before biting gently. Ahh! Yuna arched, a sharp moan escaping as pleasure shot straight to her pussy.
He moved lower, hands sliding up to fold her heavy breasts together through the thin nightdress. He kissed the deep valley between them, then lower, sucking and licking the soft skin. Yuna's hands flew to his hair, fingers tightening desperately.
"Let me…" she whimpered, eager but clearly inexperienced.
Lucas looked up at her with a predatory smile. "No. Tonight I taste you first."
He ripped the nightdress down the front in one swift motion — riiiip — the fabric tearing apart to expose her full, heavy breasts and hard, protruding pink nipples.
Yuna yelped, then moaned loudly as Lucas's mouth closed over one sensitive peak.
Mmmph… slurp…
He licked slowly at first, tongue circling the stiff pink bud before sucking it deep into his mouth. Yuna's back arched off the bed, a broken AHH… tearing from her throat. The pleasure was immediate and overwhelming — pain from his teeth mixing with waves of intense heat that made her pussy drip even more.
"Ohh, Lucas…" she gasped, pulling his hair harder. "I'm feeling… strange… nngh!"
Lucas didn't stop. His other hand kneaded her second breast roughly, thumb rolling the nipple in tight circles. He switched sides, biting the other peak harder this time — Ahh! — then soothing it with long, wet licks.
Slurp… suck… bite…
Yuna's moans grew louder, more desperate. Her thighs shook around his waist, hips grinding up against his throbbing cock, coating him with her slickness.
Squish… squish…
Lucas pulled back just enough to look at her flushed, needy face, his voice low and commanding.
"Keep moaning for me, my succubus. I want to hear how much you belong to me."
Yuna's chest heaved, nipples glistening and swollen from his mouth, but Lucas was already moving lower. He kissed a slow, deliberate trail down her stomach, tongue flicking over her navel, teeth grazing the soft skin just above her mound. Yuna's breath hitched, fingers tightening in his hair as anticipation made her pussy clench and drip even more.
He settled between her spread thighs, pushing them wider apart with strong hands until her soaked, shaved, puffy pussy was completely exposed to him. Her folds were glistening, swollen, and dripping with sweet nectar — the succubus bloodline making every drop thicker, sweeter, almost addictive.
Lucas leaned in and dragged his tongue slowly up her slit in one long, savoring lick.
Sluuuuurp…
The taste exploded on his tongue — impossibly sweet, like warm honey mixed with ripe berries and something darker, more intoxicating. Far sweeter than before. His eyes darkened with raw hunger.
"Fuck… even sweeter than I imagined," he murmured against her pussy, voice rough.
Yuna's back arched off the bed with a sharp cry. AHHH!
Her thighs tried to close around his head, but Lucas gripped them harder, holding her open as he dove in. His tongue plunged between her dripping folds, licking deep and slow, savoring every drop of her nectar. He sucked her swollen clit into his mouth, tongue flicking rapidly over the sensitive bud.
Slurp… suck… mmmph…
Yuna's moans turned into broken, desperate sounds. Nngh… Lucas… oh gods… it's too much… ahh… ahh!
Her hips bucked wildly against his face, smearing her sweet juices across his lips and chin. Lucas groaned in approval, the vibration sending fresh sparks through her core. He pushed his tongue inside her tight entrance, fucking her with slow, deep strokes while his nose rubbed against her clit.
Squish… slurp… squelch…
The obscene wet sounds filled the room as he devoured her. Yuna's succubus nectar was dripping down his chin, coating his tongue with that addictive sweetness. He couldn't get enough — he licked harder, sucked louder, determined to make her lose control completely.
Yuna's hands fisted tighter in his hair, pulling him closer as her thighs shook uncontrollably. "Lucas… Lucas… I'm… mmmph… I feel like I'm going to… ahhh!"
Her voice cracked into a high, needy whine as pleasure built faster than she could handle. Lucas looked up at her from between her legs, eyes gleaming with dark satisfaction, his mouth and chin shiny with her nectar.
He didn't stop.
He sucked her clit harder, two fingers sliding deep inside her soaked pussy, curling against that perfect spot while his tongue flicked relentlessly.
Squish… squish… slurp…
Yuna's entire body tensed, back arching sharply off the bed as the pleasure crested.
"Lucas… I'm cumming… I'm cumming— AHHHH!"
Her pussy clenched hard around his fingers, a fresh gush of sweet nectar flooding his tongue as she came hard, thighs shaking, hips grinding desperately against his face.
Lucas kept licking through her orgasm, savoring every drop, refusing to let her come down.
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