Nosferatu Academy ch. 21
Added 2022-10-10 09:40:38 +0000 UTCChapter 21
Demonika’s words caused a surge of pinprick-like sensations to course their way through my vertebrae, and I felt my manhood stiffen, pushing up Rhapsody’s head ever-so-slightly as she was using my lap as her pillow.
The half-succubus pressed her breasts scandalously tight against my side, nipping and sucking on my ear lobe as she breathed an intentionally heavy breath on me. “I’m so horny,” she whimpered, licking my cheek. “I need you inside me—finally.”
Saying no to her was the second hardest thing I could think of at that moment, but I didn’t want to wake up the other two vampires in the room. Rhapsody and Mako both desperately needed to recover.
They’re sleeping, I said, sending the message via psychic link. I don’t want to disturb them.
She squealed a protest in my ear and shoved her hand down the front of my pants, pushing up Rhapsody’s head to accommodate her. I’m so wet. Touch me, Barry, please. Please, I’m so fucking wet and I want you to feel it.
My cock pulsed in her hand, stiffening somehow to even more insane extremes. She cooed as she felt it grow in her hand and rewarded me with a series of wet kisses on my neck as she started pumping me with her wrist.
You’re gonna wake them up, I warned her. If I had a heartbeat, it would have been going out of control. They need their rest.
Do you know that succubuses can use their powers on people who are asleep too? she asked, tickling my ear with her batting eyelashes. Her hand played with the tip of my cock, gathering precum to smear along its length.
I did not know that. Are you sure?
My mommy taught me all about succubuses—succubi… whatever. She helped me discover how to control my powers better. Trust me when I tell you that Mako and Rhapsody are having the best sleep of their lives right now.
Fuck. She was selling me on this idea pretty well, but then who could think clearly when the girl of your dreams was jacking you off under the covers?
“If you’re sure,” I whispered to her, breaking out of our psychic link.
She giggled sweetly, her voice as pure and beautiful a sound as any music I’d ever known. Her high laugh was like a crystal bell tinging just for me.
“I love you,” she whispered as her fingers wrapped tightly around my base.
“I love you too,” I grunted, returning the affection I knew she needed to hear. I stared her in the eyes hungrily. She tossed me an equally voracious look, and her lips parted and eyes narrowed with unrelenting desire.
She licked her lips. “Touch my pussy, baby,” she whined, pouting cutely. “I’m so fucking wet. I need you to feel it.”
I obeyed, freeing my arm that had been around Mako and reaching over to hike up Demonika’s black dress, high enough to also get a full view of her flat stomach and a hint of underboob. Underneath the garment she wore equally black satin panties, but despite their darkness I could already see how damp they were—she wasn’t bluffing.
“Fuck me,” I groaned as my fingers grazed the outside of her underwear. They were so wet that it was as though she soaked them in a lake for ten minutes before putting them on—at least the front side.
“That’s what I’m gonna do, baby,” she giggled sweetly. “I’m gonna let you make love to me as much as you want. I’m gonna let you mount me until you fill me up with your cum, again and again and again—for the rest of our eternal lives.”
Jesus Fucking Christ. I considered myself a pretty confident guy, but I was out of my damn element with how hot and needy she was being. “Okay,” I weakly grunted as my hand slipped down the front of her panties. The second my finger traced her outer labia, her back arched violently and she moaned loud enough that I thought the neighbors might hear. “No need to put on a show,” I muttered, hard as a diamond in the Arctic.
She kept pumping my cock with natural talent, even as her body convulsed at my touch. “I—I can’t help it. I learned something about my nature from my lessons,” she started to explain. “Succubuses naturally seek masters, and we receive pleasure in accordance with the strength of our connection. Aaugh!”
She squealed desperately as I heedlessly slipped a single digit inside her soaking pussy. Instantly, I felt her insides grip and convulse around my finger as she let out a persistent cry that didn’t seem like it was about to die down anytime soon.
“Don’t you need another woman in order for this to work?” I asked. “Actual sex, I mean.”
“I—we’ve got two here, don’t we? They can be unconscious—all I have to do is siphon the dangerous excess of our bliss onto them so we don’t die or go mad when we climax.”
I arced an eyebrow in wonder. “So while we’re fucking, we’re going to make them come too?”
She giggled, but the cute laugh was pierced by another cry. “Oooh! I mean—yeah, pretty much,” she confirmed as a bit of drool made its way down her chin.
It was time to get serious. Delicately, I freed myself from the cuddle puddle and positioned my body on top of Demonika’s. I stared into her eyes as obsessively as Rhapsody sometimes stared at me, unable to help the mounting supernatural need I felt for her—to kiss her, to taste her breasts, to thrust inside of her.
Unwilling to waste time adjusting her position, she used her inhuman strength to reduce her dress and panties to shreds, literally ripping them free of her body.
“That’s one way to get naked,” I muttered.
I took off my shirt, and she ripped my pants in half, freeing my cock. I looked down at where my length hovered a few inches over her damp little flower, still oozes the proof of her desire for me.
“Stick it inside me, Barry,” she moaned.
“Not a chance. I need to taste this thing first,” I growled, maneuvering into a position she didn’t expect, finding a new comfortable home with my face tightly sandwiched between her thighs.
“What are you doing?!” she squealed. “This isn’t how it should be!”
“Oh, I can’t think of another way it should be.”
“B-but you’re my master,” she whimpered. “I should be servicing you fir—oohhh fuuuuck,” she whimpered, her hips bucking violently as my tongue painted its design up and down her slit. I found her little pearl, sucked it in my mouth tightly, and let my tongue massage it until she was thrashing so wildly I had to grab her by the hips and hold her down. “You’re sucking my pussy, baby!” she moaned, stating the obvious. “Oh gawd!”
I slipped a couple fingers inside, thrusting them in and out of her in a ragged rhythm and I continued to tongue-thrash her clit. She whipped her head from side to side, her hands alternating constantly between cupping my face and hiding hers in embarrassment.
“Just enjoy it,” I told her. “Let me spoil you with love for once.”
She wasn’t able offer much in the way of an intelligent response. Right at about that moment, her sex started spasming around my fingers, expelling even more fluid, absolutely ruining the fucking sheets.
I heard a cacophony of moans then, and it caught me by surprised. I pulled away with my mouth, letting my other hand take to massaging her pleasure bead as I glanced over at Rhapsody and Mako—still asleep, both moaning, writhing with their hands between their legs.
“Thank the Dark Lord they’re here or I think my head would have exploded,” Demonika gasped. “Oh Barry, you didn’t need to do that!”
“I don’t need to do a damn thing,” I growled. “I did it because I wanted to.”
She pouted at me. “I want to suck your cock then,” she said, crossing her arms, bunching her perfect tits together.
“I’m your master, and right now my top priority is getting those nipples between my teeth,” I said. “Your pleasure is the only thing in the fucking world to me right now.”
Demonika’s eyes went wide, the red in them glowing brighter than I’d ever seen. “Oh, Barry,” she sighed. “I love you so much. At least make love to me as you suck them, okay?”
My penis throbbed once at the prospect. “Works for me.” I got into position, throwing her thighs against my chest, letting her knees bend over my shoulders. I bent over and placed my hands under her armpits, pressing into the bed as my cock found its prize.
I teased her entrance with my tip, letting out a surprised gasp at the wet sloppy mess I felt down there. I found her hole and started to push inside.
“W-wait,” she murmured.
“What is it?”
“That’s my little butthole.
I looked down and realized she was correct. I wiped it off and adjusted, placing it against her proper entrance. “Maybe next time,” I chuckled.
“How are you gonna breed me if you cum in my bottom?” she asked, batting her eyelashes innocently.
I didn’t comment or react except to thrust inside her, slowly at first, but then harder, daring deeper when I felt just how easily and eagerly her pussy yielded to me.
Shit, she felt like home. This pussy was the sexual equivalent of a lazy Sunday afternoon, curled up by a fireplace with a good book and rain pouring against the window. The warm, goopy goodness of her feminine depths sucked me in and didn’t seem like it was about to let me go anytime soon.
I looked away from the point of entrance to see her face and found her eyes glowing pink, her face lit up with the biggest smile I’d ever seen on her pretty face. “Yeah, baby,” she cooed with sugary sweetness, “my body belongs to you. Not just my body—my soul too.”
The texture of her insides couldn’t be described with ten hours and the aid of the Oxford Writer’s Dictionary, so I’ll just say it was fucking great. I pumped into that thing again and again, losing my mind at the bliss that she was bestowing upon me. Meanwhile, Mako and Rhapsody were moaning, continually climaxing, absorbing the shockwaves of bliss that Demonika and I couldn’t endure on our own.
“This is good sex,” I groaned.
“Just shut up and make love to me, Barry,” she gasped, grabbing me by the neck and pulling me against her breast.
I took the hint and latched onto her nipple like a suckling lamb, wrapping my own arms around her back as I thrust into her on repeat. My balls slapped loudly against her ass with every rapid motion, and she whimpered, cooed, and cried, succumbing entirely to mind numbing bliss.
After several more minutes of that, of fucking a literal hybrid sex demon, I knew I was going to come. I decided to embrace it and pray that I could get her to finish the job too. I picked up the pace, adjusted the angle of attack, and slammed into her with love and passion, feeling her nails rake at and dice my back to shreds, only for it to heal seconds later.
And then it happened. I exploded inside her seconds before she did the same. Our resultant cries filled the room with the sounds of ecstasy, and Mako and Rhapsody certainly did their parts to contribute to the mood as well. I could smell their dripping pussies even from where I was, halfway across the bed from them.
“Fill me up, daddy,” she whined. “I hope we can make a baby together.”
I doubted it would be that easy, but shit, the breeding talk was working for me. I expended a load the likes of which I doubted the Netherveil had ever seen, filling my gorgeous thrall with so much cum that I couldn’t believe it myself.
I collapsed onto her chest, my cheek sandwiched in the valley between her breasts, lazily licking the side of one of her boobs as I recovered physically and mentally. I tightened my embrace around her and moved, kissing her on the lips, but she gave me a puzzled look.
“What is it?” I asked.
“I was about to ask you the same thing,” she muttered, looking somewhat irritated.
I blinked. “Did I do something?”
“Barret Bradshaw, I certainly hope you don’t think you’re done here. You’re going to fuck me until the sun comes up, and then we’re going get in that coffin of yours and keep going until it goes down.”
I laughed for a second, but her expression didn’t change. “Oh, you’re serious,” I grunted. “I’m not sure I can do that. It’ll be pretty taxing.”
She glared at me, and her pink glowing eyes pulsed, and I noticed my body begin to glow. Suddenly, I felt my cock standing back up, even harder than before.
“We’ll figure it out,” she said sweetly.
I let out a sigh but smiled. “So this is what it’s like being in love with a half succubus,” I muttered. “Fair enough.”
She grinned and nuzzled her cheek against my face. “I love you too.”