Seven Sins System Chapter 519. Hungry Succubus II

Seven Sins System Chapter 519. Hungry Succubus II

Katrina's crimson-tinged eyes met mine, wide and filled with a mixture of confusion, awe, and an undeniable need. Her breathing was still heavy, her chest rising and falling.

I leaned closer, letting my hand gently trace the curve of her jaw. “You can eat me,” I murmured, my tone calm and teasing, but with an undercurrent of something darker, something enticing. “I promised you, didn’t I?”

Katrina’s lips parted as if to respond, but no words came. Instead, she hesitated for a moment, her gaze flickering to my mouth before darting away. She was caught in a battle between her newfound instincts and the remnants of her mortal hesitation. I waited, giving her the space to decide, my smirk unwavering.

And then she moved.

In a sudden burst of resolve, Katrina closed the distance between us, her hands gripping the front of my shirt as she pressed her lips to mine. The kiss wasn’t soft or hesitant—it was hungry, demanding, and filled with a raw, primal need that matched the transformation she had just undergone. Her body trembled against mine, but her grip was firm, unyielding, as if letting go wasn’t an option.

Her kiss deepened, her lips moving against mine with a desperation that betrayed her inexperience but also her unrestrained hunger. I let her take the lead, my hands resting on her waist, steadying her as she poured herself into the kiss.

Katrina broke the kiss only briefly, her breathing ragged as she looked at me with wide, desperate eyes. “I can’t… I can’t stop,” she whispered, her voice trembling but laced with a fiery determination.

“You don’t have to,” I replied, my smirk softening into something more reassuring. “Take what you need. I’m yours now, remember? Just like you’re mine.”

That was all the encouragement she needed. Katrina surged forward again, her lips crashing into mine with renewed fervor, her hands sliding up to tangle in my hair as she pressed herself closer. Her body was warm against mine.

Red, who had been watching silently from the sidelines, chuckled softly, her voice cutting through the haze of the moment. “She’s a fast learner,” she remarked, her tone filled with pride and amusement.

I smirked into the kiss, my hands moving up her body, pulling her closer, deepening the embrace.

Katrina melted into me, her lips moving against mine, her body molding to mine. Her hands tangled in my hair, her tongue exploring, her teeth grazing against my lower lip. Her breathing was heavy, her pulse racing, and I could feel the intensity of her hunger, her desire, growing.

"Strip for me," I commanded softly, breaking the kiss for a moment.

Her breath hitched at the command, her gaze searching mine for a moment before her hands reluctantly left my hair. Her movements were hesitant but deliberate, her crimson eyes locked on mine as she slowly undressed.

I watched with hungry anticipation as each article of clothing was shed, revealing her smooth, pale skin. I took in the sight of her naked body, my gaze roaming over her curves.

She stood before me, her chest rising and falling with each shaky breath, her nipples hard and erect.

"Good girl," I purred, taking a step closer, letting my hands move to her waist.

Katrina gasped softly as I pulled her flush against me, her skin warm against mine. I let my fingers trace along her jaw, tilting her head up so I could meet her gaze. "Are you ready?" I asked, my tone soft but teasing.

"Y-yes," she breathed, her voice trembling slightly, her eyes wide and filled with a mixture of desire and apprehension.

"Relax," I murmured, my thumb stroking her cheek. "I'll be gentle."

Katrina swallowed hard, her gaze flickering away briefly before returning to mine. She nodded, her breathing quickening as she shifted, spreading her legs a bit, the scent of her arousal growing.

I leaned in, capturing her lips in a deep, slow kiss, my tongue exploring her mouth, eliciting a soft moan from her.

My hands moved to her thighs, lifting her effortlessly onto the edge of the table, my kisses trailing along her jaw and down her neck.

I pressed her down gently, guiding her to lie back, her legs draped over the edge. I moved to stand between her thighs, my fingers teasing along her entrance, my other hand sliding up her body, cupping her breast.

Her back arched, her lips parting in a breathless moan as I slowly entered her, her walls tight and slick around my fingers.

I kissed my way down her chest, her stomach, my lips brushing over her skin. I flicked my tongue over her nipple, sucking and nibbling as I worked my fingers deeper inside her.

"Dr. Allen," she moaned, her hands tangling in my hair. "More... Please..."

I glanced up, meeting her gaze as I teased her other nipple with my tongue.

"Yes?" I murmured, smirking against her skin.

"Please," she begged, her voice a soft whimper, her eyes pleading. "I need you..."

"What do you need?" I asked, my tone taunting, teasing, as I slowly pulled my fingers from her, making her gasp.

"You," she said, her voice a breathless whisper, her eyes meeting mine. "I need you. Please..."

I smirked, leaning over her, capturing her lips in a deep, slow kiss.

I shifted, positioning myself at her entrance. I broke the kiss, gazing down at her, our eyes locking. "Do you want me?" I asked, my tone husky.

"Yes," she breathed, her voice heavy with desire, her eyes dark with need.

"How badly?"

"So bad..."

"How much do you want me to fuck you?"

"Please... Fuck me..."

I grinned, pressing my lips to hers in a rough, hungry kiss. I pushed myself inside her, burying myself to the hilt in her tight, slick heat.

"This is your first time, right? You're a virgin," I groaned, kissing her neck, her breasts, as I began to move inside her.

"Mmhm..." she breathed, her eyes fluttering shut, her body rocking against mine.

"How does it feel?" I asked, thrusting into her deeper, harder, her body yielding to mine.

"Ah... It feels so good..."

"You like this?"

"Yes..."

I smirked, my fingers digging into her hips, holding her in place as I pounded into her.

"Fuck, you're tight," I growled, my voice low and rough.

"Dr. Allen," she moaned, her arms wrapped tightly around me, her nails scratching down my back. "More... Please..."