The offer

It had been over a week and Sam had not heard from or seen Tracy. The lights at the house next door were never on, and he was starting to feel abandoned, even though he wasn't actually sure if she was a danger to him.

He had felt weak the morning after the blow job he had gotten. Despite how incredible it felt, he was starting to wonder. He also thought about how her eyes would change color and how she was able to remove his pants with a wave of her hand the first night, even though he had told himself he had imagined it.

He knew deep down that something wasn't right about her. He knew she was something supernatural, and the word Succubus kept crossing his mind as he lay in bed, thinking about everything.

Despite that, she was the only person he had ever met who had shown him kindness. He knew she was dangerous, but she had still not hurt him, at least not to his knowledge. He was lonely, and despite the danger, he found himself missing her as he started to fall asleep.

Sam wasn't sure how long he had been asleep when he awoke, feeling a presence in the room. It was dark, and he felt nervous as he went to roll over, only to find that he couldn't move. The wind was blowing against the window which was open for some reason. There was very little light in the room, and he felt a chill down his spine, feeling like he was in danger before he heard the floor creaking.

Soon, he felt his bed move, like someone had climbed into it behind him. He felt his blanket lift before a warm body was pressed against his back, and he could feel a warm breath on the back of his neck while his heart raced in his chest.

"Did you miss me?" A familiar voice whispered in his ear, only making his heart race faster. "I'm sorry I haven't come and visited, but you know the phrase too much of a good thing?" She asked as her hand rubbed along his leg. "You know what I am, don't you?"

Sam felt a chill up his spine as she asked him that question before he gently shook his head.

"Are you afraid of me?" She asked before Sam shook his head no. "Do you want me to leave?" She asked as he shook his head again with no. "Maybe you should be afraid of me, but the truth is, I like you, Sam."

Her words made the hairs on the back of his head stand up as her finger started to trace the rim of his boxer shorts. Her body was warm against his back, and even though he knew how much danger he was in, he still didn't want her to leave. Soon her hand began to slide into his shorts, gently running the tips of her fingers over his balls as his cock sprung to life.

"I could have sucked you dry that first night you know. Could have drained you of everything, leaving you a lifeless husk for your parents to find when they return, but where is the fun in that?" She asked as her fingers began to gently tickle his member like a spider crawling on his shaft, making him moan a little. "I wasn't lying when I said I was lonely, Sam. I am very lonely, and maybe, just maybe, I don't want to be lonely anymore."

Soon her hand had gripped his swollen member as she used her thumb to gently massage the soft spot under the tip of his cock. It felt so good as Sam let out another moan and just enjoyed her touch as she tortured him, still breathing into his ear.

"I want to be with you, Sam. You are a virgin, and I could take your virginity if you want, but......" she paused as she began to stroke his member, making him squirm in his bed. "It can go one of two ways. I can take your soul, leaving you a lifeless corpse with a smile on your face, or....." she paused again as she continued to tease his member with her fingers. "There is a ritual, that will bind us together forever."

"A ritual?" He was able to say, able to finally speak.

"Imagine it, a life with me. You can have me whenever you want, Sam. Any hole, any time. I will be yours, and you and I can go and do and fuck whoever we want."

"What?" He asked, confused by what he was hearing.

"Just imagine what we can do, together. The two of us."

"Why........" he paused, not wanting to offend her. "Why should I believe you?"

Tracy paused for a moment, releasing his cock from her hand before he noticed a glow. She was hovering her hand a few inches from his penis and he began to feel strange. His cock had also started to glow, and he felt a strange pull, like something was being sucked out of his body.

"Oh God..... wait!" He said desperately.

Tracy's hand stopped glowing and everything returned to normal. "Because, as I said before, I could take your soul whenever I want."

"But, why me?" He asked, more softly.

"Why not?" She replied before her hand began to gently stroke his cock again. "I'll be here in three days. Make your choice. I really hope you take my offer, though," she said, kissing the side of his neck as she continued to jerk him off, bringing him closer to orgasm with every stroke. "I want you, Sam. No other succubus would make you an offer like this. I want you to be mine, and I will show you the pleasure that no human woman can show you. Do you want that Baby? Do you want me?"

"Oh....... oh GOD!" He yelled out as he started to cum, soaking his boxers as she continued to stroke his cock, making the pleasure last even longer and more intense than her other visits as he shook and moaned, letting her have her way with his penis.

"That's it, it feels so good doesn't it?" She whispered in his ear as she milked a few more squirts out of his cock. "I know you'll make the right decision," she said before she suddenly disappeared, leaving him alone in his room, with soaked underwear and bed sheets.

"What the fuck?" He said, trying to figure out how he was going to sleep after that, especially on a wet bed.