He nods once.

Graeber couldn’t deny wanting to be with Alicen, but he longed for Katarzyna. He nodded once, despite not wanting to be with an imperfect clone. Alicen grinned devilishly and stood up. She tilted her back in one direction. “Then, get up and meet me in the restrooms, cutie. Don’t keep me waiting.”

When she lets go of his erection, it throbs painfully. He looks back at Zimmerman and stammers. “Die Toilette benutzen.”

Zimmerman waves him off. “Ja, ja, ja.”

…

…

The bathroom wasn’t a bathroom at all. When he opened the door, it was a bedroom with plush carpet, red furniture, and crimson drapes. He didn’t admire them for long, however. Because Katarzyna was inside the room as well, his hair was long and smooth, with not a single strain out of place. Her eyes were purple and narrowed as she longed across the bed.

Why would Graeber admire this girl, though? He’d seen her before. Oh, yes. She was naked and a succubus, meaning every little detail of her bare body was literally perfect. She snapped her fingers, and he was naked, too. But as far as he could tell, he wasn’t any different than he was when he left the bar. Even his cock was hard and pointing directly at Katarzyna.

Graeber focused on her face, but she was looking elsewhere, finding his penis a better thing to look at than his eyes. There was the side of him that wanted it to be different, but his blood was forcing his thought to align more accordingly with the she-devil in bed, sprawled out and perfect– a lioness in heat who wanted her king.

Finally, she looked at him and smiled. It was the same, but also very different, from the real girl that he loved. “Well, are you going to keep yourself waiting or what?”

He ran over and jumped on her with a wild gaze and a love-infested mind. Graeber felt her body, the curves, the warmth, and the feminine figure that he hadn’t been able to touch in what felt like centuries. It was ****, honestly. But now that he was in the softest sheets he’d ever laid on, he forgot about this being Alicen… This was Katarzyna, and there was nothing else to worry his mind with.

Their mouths pressed against each other. Their tongues tangled in a seductive dance as they moaned. Her hand found his erection while his hand found the perky mounds that were too soft to be possible. He spread her legs and slid his hand between her legs, finding her dripping with anticipation. His finger rode between her folds and pressed in, teasing the entrance with penetration. In the meantime, she started to stimulate his cock with slow strokes.

The made-up couple let loose a heated curse, and then they were kissing again. The tongues made it sloppy, and their moans filled the room with a kind of heat only sex of this caliber could produce. When Graeber pulled back his hand, he pushed back Katarzyna and adorned her for all the God-given features she was blessed with. The shade of her hair, the odd color of her eyes, the forked tail that twirled in slow motion as it stuck out behind her lower back.

“Good God, you are perfect,” Graeber said, spreading her legs to examine the cunt he wanted to taste suddenly. “May I have a taste?”

“Herr Graeber!” Katarzyna gasped and then giggled. “That’s exactly what I wanted to hear from you! You’re such a good boy!!”

Graeber slid off the bed like a snake and pulled her lower half closer to the edge. He stared in awe for a few moments but then started to lick her inner thighs, riding the tip of his pink scout all around her in a tease even she wasn’t expecting. Katarzyna moaned, arching her back as she felt her own breasts. “Ça fait du bein!”

He was too distracted by ravishing her to realize she’d just spoken French. It sounded good coming from her, especially since it was because he was doing something he wasn’t all too familiar with. He continued, dragging his tongue around while planting soft kisses around her tender thighs, getting closer and closer to her dripping slit.

Katarzyna gasped even louder when she felt him latch on to her pussy. He jolted, giggled, and then moaned loudly as she felt the wet sensation of his tongue wiping in alternating directions. She reached for his head and pulled him closer, feeling his nose plant-forward. “Guten Junge,” she whispered, watching Graeber enveloped her pussy. “Sehr Guten Junge…~!”

Graeber continued to taste her. Katarzyna was surprisingly sweet and found himself unequipped to think about anything else. He stared up while he was stowed comfortably between her legs. Watching her breasts rise and fall with every breath she took. Occasionally, he’d look into her eyes as they watered with pleasure. He grabbed her by the thighs and ventured deeper, savoring her honey as though it was a foreign topping.

Slowly, Katarzyna started to gently hump his mouth, grinding along as he refused to pull away. They watched each other, eye-fucking one another as her toes curled. Her motions were well-received. Graeber squeezed her tender thighs and exhaled, tickling the sensation of skin around her drooling pussy. She felt around his head, tugging his hair and tangling her digits between his short locks. More incoherent words left her mouth, but she was evidently nearing her limit.

This didn’t convince him to slow or slow down. Instead, this encouraged him to push forward, not changing anything he was doing. The lack of innocence in her face told him there was no need to worry. The burning of her eyes for more trained his fingers to squeeze her tighter and to ride her slit even harder. Katarzyna trembled, bursting with a loud moan as she started to release her excitement over his face. A strange-sounding sentence left her moist lips as she spent her climax shaking and pulling on his hair. Graeber was finally satisfied with this progress enough to pull away. He licked his lips, gathering Katarzyna's exertion to his taste buds. Warmth coiled around his heart.

“Fuck me, Graeber,” she extended her arms around and stared directly at him, “Fuck me!!”

Graeber moistened his lips again. The sight of the woman before was spread out, and his **** desire for him made him quiver with unrelenting excitement. His cock bounced in his grip, and he stroked himself. What pleasure he felt with his own hand wouldn’t ever match the pleasure it was about to feel.

He leaned in upon the breasts of Katarzyna and locked his lip on the first nipple while pinching the other. The room tensed as she let out an orgasmic whimper.

The foreplay lasted for just a dozen seconds. Graeber released Katarzyna's nipples and guided his rigid member into her wet lips. They both sighed at the same time. His brain melted as it tried to process the sensation of stretching her vagina for the first time. She was tight, tighter than he would have Imagined. He closed his mouth and stared at where all these feelings came from. Bliss hardly describes the feeling that milks around his cock and pools around his brain.

A hot exhale brushes Katarzyna's sweaty complexion as she lets out another throaty breath. Something French spills out of her mouth as she grabs his waist, egging him to start thrusting into her. Graeber grunts slightly as he shifts his weight accordingly.

It takes a few moments, but beneath the occasional grunt of pleasure, there is a constant sound of bodies meeting in the intimacy of breeding. Soft grunts joined these sounds, intensifying the indecency of the moment as messy love turns into sloppy fucking.

Finally, Katarzyna lets out a pitched gasp, and she begins to moan and encourage Graeber to be more demanding of her despite already doing that on his own. His cock plunges deep as her insides are mashed and molded into the shape of his manhood. Their joining bodies' soft but steady beating echoes off the smooth walls and plush carpet. Nothing else matters now– only their orgasms and momentary vacations.

“Harder,” she moans. “Fuck me harder!”

Katarzyna pulls him closer and spreads her legs further, allowing him to go deeper into her pink depths. Sweat marbles down Graeber’s forehead as he gives in to her demands. His balls start to slap against her entry point. His efforts are met with more whispers and ear-ringing moans as Katarzyna tightens and trembles.

On her back, she arches in ecstasy and starts to squirt over his cock. He pulls out and watches her body writhe in a mind-splitting orgasm. Her voice breaks into a less-than-holy scream as she exerts clear juices over his member and her sheets. Graeber squeezes her thighs, massaging her legs as she shakes, spasms, and struggles to cope with her climax.

Some of her words don’t sound like any language he’s familiar with. However, he’s so horny now that his vision is shaking, and his head feels like it’s spinning. Katarzyna grins at him as the clouds of sex start to disperse from her head. She eyes his throbbing cock hungrily and pulls him into bed with her.

“Now it’s your turn!” She purrs and then lays him down. Katarzyna gets on all fours and seductively crawls to his penis. Graeber swallows, watching her ass sway back and forth as her tail slowly swings with the motions. Her figure leaves nothing else to be desired. It’s distracting for only a moment– all attention is drawn to his dick as he feels her mouth latching onto him.

Katarzyna’s fingers juggle his package as she not-so-gracefully takes every inch into her maw. Graeber relaxes into the sheets, resting on her blissful release. His hips slowly work forward, joining her bobbing; he feels her drool draining down his erection, only to be rubbed and wiped away by her fingers, busy tugging his nuts and massaging his inner thigh.

Graeber was feeling overstimulated now. His mind was spinning before he laid now, but now as he felt her fingers, tongue, and cheeks envelope around his penis, he realized he wasn’t going to last that much longer. He hid his eyes with the crook of his arm and started to pant, forgoing all movement on his waist, deciding it was best to let Katarzyna do all the work instead.

Katarzyna swallowed him whole. Stuffing every inch of his hard cock into her mouth. Her throat teased his tip, and she held him there for a few seconds, gagging hard when she released him from her mouth’s interior. She listened to Graeber curse as she jerked him off, still adoring his balls with her hands as she looked back at him.

“Are you going to be a good boy and give me all that cum?” She said, rubbing his legs and licking his cock. “You’re so hard. I’m amazed you haven’t given in yet!”

“I don’t want this to end,” he said with a small laugh.

She rolled her tongue over his glands and started to tightly jerk his base, her eyes wandering over his veins. “But, baby. I want to taste you so badly…” she whimpered, distracted by his penis. She felt his dick flex in agreement. “Bitte, baby~.”

Her words brushed against his tip as she used him as a microphone. “I want to taste your cum…”

Behind her, Graeber gasped, maybe unaware that she was now teasing him.

“Fine!” He yelled. “Grant your wish then!”

With that, Katarzyna stuck her mouth to his dick head and bobbed just there. The rest of his penis was jerked from the base to her puckered lips. Her eyes were open, studying every sloppy detail beneath her. Her eyes watched his balls start to contract as her ears perked at the sound of a strained breath coming behind her. That wasn’t all. However, her tastebuds began to tingle with the salty taste of his cum ejecting over it.

“Mmm~!!” She lowered her head a few inches, refusing to let a single drop escape her seal. Graeber tensed, flexing his hips forward as his orgasm started to hinder his motor skills. She felt him grab her ass and squeeze. Excitedly, he grabbed her tail and wrapped it around his knuckles. Her eyes crossed, and she lowered down to his balls, her nose against his ballsack as the remainder of his cum shot down her throat.

Even Katarzyna was unsure how long she was cock-stuffed. She pulled out and saw his drenched member slip from her lips. She gasped and laid her cheek against his thigh. “Oh, my fucking God…” she moaned.

“You’re an animal,” Graeber sighed, absentmindedly rubbing her ass.

Alicen smiled with her eyes closed. “Herr Graeber,” she trailed off, feeling unexpectedly tired.