Fuck her

I stood up suddenly having made my decision, nearly causing my computer chair to fall in the process, and then fell to my knees in front of Lyneth. The expression on her face, practically begging me to have my way with her, remained and intensified as she became more aware of what I intended to do.

Was I really intending it? I wasn’t sure, actually. I felt like I was acting entirely on impulse at the moment, letting my animal instincts think for me. And all they wanted me to do right now was fuck this gorgeous woman who had submitted herself to me.

With that thought in mind I grabbed her thong, pulled it down to reveal a bare, glistening pussy. It was visibly wet, which meant that what I had just been doing with her truly had been exciting her in some way. This gave me a little surge of confidence as I carefully moved my cock into the right position. I was all too aware of the “where do I put it” running gag in popular culture, and definitely didn’t want to embarrass myself in front of a literal sex demon. Then I thrust myself forward, pressing myself against her lower lips until my engorged member slid inside without any resistance or complaint. The feeling was wonderful, and it came with the realization that I was about to lose my v-card.

I began to move my hips, only because I was pretty sure that’s what I was supposed to do next, and I was glad I did. The warm, wet feeling of Lyneth’s vagina was made even more delightful by the movement. My concern over whether or not I was doing this right was immediately quelled when I heard Lyneth make a deep, throaty moan. She could have been faking it, but the animal instincts in me frankly didn’t care, so I continued, even starting to pick up the pace.

I threw my head back and let out a groan of pleasure myself. This feeling, to me at least, wasn’t quite comparable to the feeling of having me in her mouth. Both were great, but in distinctly different ways I decided. In any case, this feeling was amazing enough for me to continue my pumping motions and even experiment with some rougher movement.

Lyneth didn’t seem to mind, and in fact her hands were busy groping her breasts and pinching her nipples, which were now erect and poking out from their normally inverted homes. Not wanting to be left out of that action, I decided to reach down and grab one of her breasts myself, roughly squeezing the soft flesh.

She moaned at my touch and smiled as I continued to ram my stiff cock into her, “Fuck, it’s so big, Master. Keep going.”

Just hearing her call me “Master” while doing this was enough, I didn’t need much more convincing. I let my hand slide down her body and onto her thigh, the meaty flesh here was also pleasant to the touch, and before I even knew I was doing it, I was lifting up the leg so that it was straight in the air and she was turned on her side. The softness of her lengthy leg was across my chest now, and I was holding on to it while I continued to thrust, now with a new angle that coaxed slightly different moans from the succubus.

It didn’t take long after this position change to feel myself near climax for the third time tonight. “I think I’m going to cum,” I warned, in case there was anything I needed to know. I had no clue how the biology of demons worked.

She seemed to sense this and giggled, “Go ahead, cum wherever you want.”

I didn’t need much more encouragement, with an almost animalistic grunt I began to ejaculate inside of her, giving her a creampie and watching with amazement as pearly white globs of stickiness oozed out in a ring around my cock, which was buried deep in her pussy. Curious about exactly how much I was capable of squirting now, I removed my member from inside her and let the remainder of my volley plaster her already pale skin.

As it turned out, I was a one-man bukkake video now. By the time I finished climaxing, she was covered head to toe in my pearly white spunk.

“Damn, that’s definitely an upgrade,” I said, collapsing back into my chair and panting a bit.

“It’s one of my primary sources of power,” Lyneth replied, standing up, “so using my magic to make you produce more is a no-brainer.”

“You said that other fluids worked too, right?”

She nodded, then casually snapped her fingers. Suddenly all of the sticky cream covering her body was gone, as was the remnants of the ropes that missed on the carpet. It was like I had never came. That was a neat trick.

“Urine, blood, even saliva will work.”

“Does one particular fluid work better than the others? Do you have a preference? And is it better to make you actually swallow it or do creampies work too?” My experience with tabletop roleplaying made me keen to question the possibilities up-front, that way I didn’t get surprised in a bad way when I needed the info later.

She giggled at my sudden barrage of questions. “Those details don’t matter. What matters is how much you prefer any particular method. The most effective configuration will be the one you enjoy most. It’s more about the lust than the act itself. In other words, if giving me a thick, delicious creampie is your favorite thing, it will restore the most magic power. But no matter what you choose, as long as you enjoy it, it will give me more than enough magic power to do just about anything you want to use it for. I’d let you know if it wasn’t the case.”

“Hm, okay that’s fair. But that didn’t exactly answer my question about what you prefer. I mean, you’re stuck with me for life, right? I want to make sure I’m not just making you miserable this whole time.”

Lyneth actually looked slightly shocked at this revelation. “Wow, that’s awfully sweet of you to consider my feelings on the matter, especially this early in the partnership. You needn’t worry, though. Succubi and incubi don’t have sexual preferences. It would be quite an oversight if we did, since having preferences would limit our opportunities to gain magic power. Think of the satisfaction I feel toward any sexual event as a mirror of your own satisfaction, even if I’m not directly involved in the act, nor you for that matter.”

“That’s good to know,” I replied, nodding.