Seduced by the Succubus

“I have a dungeon full of men. When I say it like that, it sounds as if I mean dozens, but it’s only a handful. Four right now.” The woman across from Evan spoke in a dark voice making his head swim as her hand wrapped around his.

“Why?” he asked.

“Because they adore me, they don’t want to leave. I have a beautiful house that belonged to one of my many lovers.” Her violet eyes met his and he couldn’t look away from their beauty.

“I can understand that, if you took me home I’d never want to leave you either.”

Her fingers caressed his lips. “Of course you wouldn’t.” She pushed two fingers into his mouth and he sucked, watching her face light up with delight. Joy flooded him that he could please her, and he wanted, he needed to do more.

“Please take me home.”

“Finish your drink like a good lad.”

“What can I call you?”

“Mistress.”

He nodded, and grief came when her violet eyes left his. But her fingers ran down his arm, so it was fine. Ten minutes later, outside the bar, he handed her his keys and sat in the passenger seat. Normally he’d never let anyone drive his baby, but he wanted nothing more than to please Mistress.

Her house was a mansion when she parked between a BMW and a Mercedes. “Gifts from my lovers, they love to give me gifts. Even the house was a gift.” She purred as she stroked his thigh. “Kiss me, Evan.”

He put his hand on her cheek and kissed her, his tongue stroking her mouth and divine ecstasy pouring through him. If this was her kiss, further intimacy may kill him. He muttered as much, kissing her neck.

“I won’t kill you, Slave. I found it’s much better to keep men captive.” She kissed him again and the bliss of her lips erased any fear of her words, or the meaning behind them. “We’ll see if you please me and join my harem.”

“I want to please you,” he murmured.

“Come inside them and we’ll feast on each other.”

He followed her out of the car, over the driver’s seat not wanting to let go of her hand for a second. She opened the house and four men rushed at the door. She pushed them back. “Hello my pets, we have a new visitor. If he pleases me, he may join you in servitude.”

“If he doesn’t, I will please you,” a tall blonde man muttered.

“Don’t pout, Cal. You all get a turn. I’m very fair.”

“You are,” he said, stepping back.

“Come Evan, I’ll show you pleasure den.”

The men didn’t follow, and Evan was grateful when they were behind a closed door. She stripped off her clothes to reveal skin that resembled silk, two perfect breasts with darkened nipples that called for him, and the hint of a bare slit between her legs. Mistress sat on the edge of the bed and crooked her finger at him. “Your kiss was acceptable, but I want you between my legs.”

She reclined on the bed and parted her thighs, running her finger along the bald pussy, spreading it open to reveal the flower within. He felt a tug toward her and moved until he knelt between his legs on the soft carpet. An invisible force kept him from touching her, her fingers mesmerized him caressing the slick folds. He wanted to plead with her but his mouth refused to open.

“I can feel your arousal, how you want me. I love how it pulses through your body, you types are focused on your hard dick and getting it soft, but with me you only care about my pleasure.” She laughed, her finger stroking her clit and he felt it as if his finger were on her, but he was powerless to move. The laughter cut off and she looked at his face, serious. “Beg me.”

“Please Mistress, let me please you. I promise I’ll make you come, and I don’t even care if I fuck you. Let me pleasure you.”

“You may lick my cunt.” He dove in, tasting her arousal from the source, then her fingers on his head drew him to her clit. He circled the throbbing nub, until his tongue was tired, but even then he couldn’t stop.

“Evan, you promised me orgasm. Let’s see if your fingers are better than your tongue. Find my g-spot while you suck my clit.”

Fear grabbed him, he wasn’t succeeding, but he had a second chance. Pushing two fingers into her, he curled against her inner walls until he found the spot that made her moan. His mouth clamped on her clit, sucking and her moans got louder. Relief made him sag, but he pulled himself tight and focused on her pleasure, her moans, her legs clamping on his head to ride him until she shook and squealed.

Her bedroom door opened, but he kept sucking and stroking her. “I’m fine Cal, but you can come suck my nipples since you’re being a big baby tonight.”

Mistress’s legs relaxed and she released Evan. He waited with eagerness for her next orders. “Remove your clothes, let’s see what kind of size you’re packing there, Evan.”

Cal knelt next to her and sucked on her nipple, she clasped his head to her, stroking his hair. Evan was jealous, but also happy to see his mistress pleased even by someone else. He undressed quickly and stood before her so she could see him. She had to push Cal away to check him out.

“He’s almost as big as you Cal. But do you think he knows how to use that tool?”

Neither man said anything as she checked out Evan’s naked body.

“I’d like to watch you suck his cock,” she said to Cal. He moved off the bed and she grabbed his hand. “Not tonight, I need to fuck.”

He nodded, and Evan waited for instruction.

“Come lay on the bed, Evan. We always do woman on top here, don’t we Cal?”

“Yes, Mistress. Please kiss me first.”

She sighed. “Fine, kiss me. Then get the fuck out. Go watch some porn and jerk off.” He kissed her, with a happy sigh, then retreated from the room. “Evan on the bed.” She snapped her fingers.

Evan laid prone on the bed, his erection straight up like a flagstaff. Her cool fingers wrapped around him, making him shudder from her touch. “Don’t come until I tell you too,” she warned.

He’d never been able to control it before, but Mistress’s demands were stronger than his will. She threw a leg over him, raising over him, then bam, she slammed onto him, impaled on his cock. Another shudder rolled through him, but he wouldn’t disappoint her.

She moved on him, fucking him. Her hand rested on his chest and a flow of energy moved into her body from his. “You’re a strong one, I’ll give you that. Rub my clit, Slave.”

He pushed a finger to her clit, moving with the pulse in her body. The harder she fucked him, the further he moved away from climax, his energy draining away. She was moaning, and that pleased him more than any orgasm, all he wanted was to make her come and then he could rest until she needed him again.

She shook again, her head thrown back, screaming. “Yes,” he said hoarsely. “Did I please you Mistress?”

“I’m energized, alive. I want more of you, but you’re drained.” She stalked to the door. “Cal and Rocco, get in here.”

Evan’s eyes were too heavy to stay open. “Rocco take him to the next room. Cal get on the bed, I need more.”

“Are you a witch?” Evan asked.

“No silly, I’m a succubus.” Evan slipped into darkness before he found out what happened next.

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