A good morning.

Ryan slowly woke up, wiping the sleep from his eyes, and saw Marlissa still asleep. He laid there watching her, fascinated that even not wearing any make-up she was more gorgeous than any model or actress airbrushed in a fashion magazine. If he did not know her true demonic nature he would have believed she was an angel.

Eventually Marlissa stirred and smiled excitedly when she saw Ryan looking at her. "Good morning, sweetie," Ryan said, giving her a kiss. "How was your sleep?"

"Wonderful!" Marlissa replied, snuggling against her mortal husband. "I dreamt I was in an orgy and I was well fed!"

"Was I in your dream," Ryan joked.

"Yes, of course!" Marlissa giggled, playing with the hairs on his chest.

"Are you hungry..." Ryan asked, turning to see the alarm clock on the side table and noticing it was a quarter to twelve. "... for lunch?"

"Yes," Marlissa cooed before diving underneath the sheets.

"I'll order room service then," Ryan said, then moaned, feeling Marlissa taking out his hardening cock into her mouth. "I guess I'll order for you."

"Front desk."

"Hi, this... this is room 417," Ryan stammered, straining not to groan as Marlissa bobbed her head up and down his erection. "I... I would like to... to place an order for... um... two chicken club sandwiches with fries."

"Yes, sir. It'll be about fifteen minutes."

"Thank you," Ryan said and hung up. He flung the blanket aside to see Marlissa's red mane draped over his crotch as she milked his cock while fondling his balls. Any other man would have long ago blown his load down the succubus' throat if not for his gift of supernatural sexual endurance. He laid back on the bed and simply enjoyed his wife giving him fellatio until a knock on their room door snapped Ryan back to reality.

"I'm coming," Ryan yelled, grabbing the back of Marlissa's head to urge her on. She wrapped her lips around the tip of his cock and stoked his thick shaft rapidly until he finally splashed several loads of sticky semen on her tongue.

"I will get it," Marlissa said with a smile as she licked her lips of any cum on her mouth. Ryan did not argue, but just laid there with his deflated cock on his thigh, when she got up and walked towards the door.

The waiter dropped his jaw and almost the tray of food too when the door opened to reveal the statuesque redhead standing there nude without a hint of modesty.

"Hello," Marlissa greeted the waiter with a perfect smile.

"Hi," he replied back dumbfounded.

"Are those are our sandwiches?"

"Um... yes!" the waiter said, snapping out of a daydream fantasy.

"Please come in," Marlissa said, moving aside to allow the waiter to enter the room but intentionally not giving him enough space so that his arm would brush against her large tits.

"You can put the food on the desk," Ryan said, not bothering to covering himself.

"Yes, sir."

"Honey, do you mind giving him a tip?" Ryan asked, fully expecting what his demonic wife would do.

"Of course," Marlissa replied as she grabbed the waiter and planted a kiss. She suppressed her natural instinct of draining his life **** but instead weakened his will so she could plant a subliminal suggestion. "You have the stamina of an ox and will remain hard until sundown" She squeezed the bulge in his uniform pants.

Blushing, the waiter quickly left the suite, hoping to find to find someone or something to relieve his swelling balls.

"Let us eat!" Marissa said cheerfully.

Ryan was famished and quickly devoured the chicken club sandwich and fries. His demonic wife watched him eat, smiling as she nibbled on her food.

"How was it?" Marlissa asked.

"I've had better but I'm still hungry," Ryan replied, popping the last of the fries into his mouth. "You're not hungry?"

"I already ate," she joked, offering her plate to Ryan. He wolfed down the rest of Marlissa's sandwich and fries.

"We should go shopping," Ryan called out to Marlissa as she headed to the bathroom.

"Oh, yes, I need more clothes!" she shouted back as she turned on the shower. "Are you going to join me?"

"We're just showering, right?" Ryan wondered if they would leave their hotel room with her insatiable sexual appetite.

"Yes!"

And for the first time they did not have sex in the bathroom. However, there was still plenty of kissing and fondling.