Unsure

"What!?" Jason yelled as he suddenly awoke a few hours later, confused.

He looked down at his arms, quickly noticing his bruises were gone. He touched his face, not feeling the pain of his black eye or split lip, which only confused him more. He then noticed the strange mark on his right peck that was circular but wasn't anything he recognized.

"What happened to me?" He said before he heard a moan and glanced over, seeing Ornara, this beautiful dark-haired woman, lying in bed next to him.

"You should get some rest," she said before she placed her hand on his chest and gently pushed him back down against the pillows. "Unless you want to have more fun?"

"Wait..... it was a dream? This can't be...." he started to say before he felt her finger on his lips, silencing him.

"Sometimes, dreams come true," she said as she leaned over and kissed him. "Don't worry, I'm going to take good care of you."

"Who are you?"

"You can call me Ornara," she said as she rested her head against his shoulder.

"And that makes you?"

"Let me be more specific. I am Ornara, the 7th daughter of Lilith and Queen of the succubi. Does that answer your question?"

Jason lay there, trying to process what he had just heard. Succubi didn't exist, or at least that was what he believed until now. She could have been lying, but all of his injuries were gone; there was a strange mark on his chest, and he watched her turn into a demon earlier.

"Okay? So what do you want with me?" He asked, a little scared of the answer.

"Didn't we discuss this already?" She asked, sitting up and staring at him.

"Everything that happened was a blur of....... well, amazing......" he said as his eyes began to trail off, examining her naked body.

"You like what you see," she said before she curled her leg on top of his and slid her hand down under the blanket.

"Woah....." he blurted out as she began to play with his member. "No, this can't be real."

"Oh really?"

"FUCK!" He yelled as she did something that felt amazing. "No, this can't be real, there's just no fucking way."

"And why not? I mean I can make you cum again if you want?"

"Listen, Ornara, was it?" He asked and she nodded. "You are stunning, I mean. Wow, you are a Goddess of beauty," he said as Ornara began to blush at his words. "I'm just a weak loser who gets beat up by his drunk Dad. Mysterious beautiful women don't just show up in the bedrooms of people like me, offering them insanely good sex."

"Hmm, I see your point. Do you want me to leave?" Ornara asked, removing her hand from his penis.

"What?" He said, shocked with a look of panic on his face.

"Oh, you're like a lost puppy," she said with a chuckle before she sat up and kissed him again, pushing him down against the mattress. "Let's just say that I need something."

"And what's that?" He asked looking up at her.

"I don't know, but so far you seem to fit the description."

"That doesn't make any sense," Jason said, feeling more confused than before.

"Does it have to?" Ornara asked as she just smiled and laid on top of him. "Does any of it have to make sense?"

Ornara began to rub her pussy against his cock, moaning as she did it. Jason couldn't believe it as he just wanted so badly to fuck her again as he ran his fingers along her back, feeling her smooth skin and breathing in her intoxicating scent.

"Hold on to your soul, big boy," she whispered in his ear before he felt his cock get pulled into her slit, leaving him both aroused and a little nervous by her words.