The Incubus System Chapter 973. Dirty Mind

The Incubus System Chapter 973. Dirty Mind

Pearl turned to Diamond, a smirk forming on her lips. “Do you want his opinion?” she asked, clearly hoping for a favorable response.

Diamond cringed, her face scrunching up in mock distaste. “No, I want sex,” she stated bluntly.

Pearl gave Diamond a flat stare and a dry smile, clearly amused but also slightly exasperated by her sister’s honesty. Meanwhile, Diamond could only press her lips together, knowing she had complicated their little plan.

“So, sex for both of us, is it?” Pearl asked, making sure they were both on the same page.

“I guess,” Diamond said, her voice tinged with a mix of resignation and anticipation.

Pearl sighed dramatically, but there was a sparkle in her eyes. “Fine, we’ll just have to manage without your opinion,” she said, turning back to the mirror and picking up the silver gown again.

Diamond, still holding the sapphire necklace, moved closer to me. “Looks like you’re all ours for the night,” she said, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper.

“Nice,” I said, plopping myself down on the plush sofa, sinking into its comforting embrace. “But that means I have to wreck your appearance,” I added, making sure they were okay with that. The implications were clear. Our passionate encounter would undoubtedly ruin their carefully curated looks.

They exchanged glances, their expressions shifting from surprise to contemplation. Murmurs passed between them as they discussed the logistics without me.

“It seems like if we get ready half an hour before, we still have time to get to the party,” Pearl said, her brow furrowing in thought. She was clearly trying to balance the demands of their appearance with the desire for intimacy.

“Half an hour? Are you sure? I mean, if it’s just makeup, I can pull it off. But with the hairdo? That’s an impossible mission,” Diamond stated, her voice tinged with frustration. Pearl cringed, acknowledging the truth in her sister’s words.

“True,” she conceded, sighing softly. The reality of their predicament was sinking in, and they were struggling to find a workable solution.

“Maybe we can do it softly,” I offered, trying to provide a way out. But my suggestion was met with immediate distaste.

“Nope,” Pearl said, her expression showing a mix of disappointment and determination. “Gentle sex is only for newbies,” Diamond added, her tone firm and unwavering.

I held back a cringe, knowing this was a delicate negotiation. “But you once hoped for a gentleman for your man, remember?” I stated bluntly, reminding Diamond of her earlier desires for a more refined lover.

Diamond shrugged, her carefree attitude shining through. “Let everything in the past happen in the past,” she said, dismissing my point with a wave of her hand.

“So?” I asked them again, opening my hands casually, inviting them to come to a decision.

“Give us time to think,” Pearl said, her voice tinged with frustration and contemplation.

I took off my sunglasses and threw them aside. They dissolved into a dark aura. I sighed theatrically, leaning back into the sofa. “Are you sure you don't want to do it gently? Gentle sex is fun too,” I suggested, trying to persuade them once more. I leaned my body toward them, my gaze intensifying, a seductive smirk playing on my lips.

“Like… you can leave your lipstick mark on my erection. I mean… with that color, there is no way it won't leave a trace, right?” I started teasing, aiming to stir their dirty minds. The idea hung in the air, provocative and alluring.

They paused again, exchanging glances as they considered my suggestion. The hint of a blush appeared on Pearl’s cheeks, while Diamond’s eyes sparkled with interest.

I leaned in closer, sensing their hesitation was weakening. “Or… what if we make it a game?” I continued, my voice dropping to a sultry whisper. “You can take turns seducing me and every time I am satisfied I will leave a mark on your body. It will be our little secret, hidden under your clothes at the party.”

Pearl’s lips twitched into a reluctant smile. “You’re impossible,” she said, shaking her head, but the amusement in her eyes was undeniable.

Diamond chuckled, clearly entertained by the idea. “You always know how to get under our skin, Damian.”

“Isn’t that why you love me?” I replied, my smirk widening.

“I have to confess, yes,” Diamond admitted, her voice softening as she revealed her inner thoughts. She picked up a delicate ring that connected to a bracelet on her hand, the piece made of gold and encrusted with diamonds—an elegant nod to her name. She slipped it on, the jewelry catching the light and adding a touch of sophistication to her already captivating presence.

With a playful smile, Diamond walked over to me and sat beside me on the plush sofa. Her proximity brought a wave of warmth, and I could feel the anticipation building between us. “I don't need to think anymore then,” she teased, her tone a mix of seduction and playful defiance.

She leaned her body against mine, her warmth seeping through the fabric of my suit. “That lipstick mark on your erection sounds so hot,” she purred, her breath a tantalizing whisper against my ear.

“Then do it,” I stated, my voice low and commanding. The air around us seemed to crackle with electricity, the anticipation of what was to come heightening every sense.

Diamond’s eyes sparkled with mischief and desire. She leaned in closer, her lips brushing lightly against my neck as she spoke. “You always know how to get me excited,” she whispered, her voice a sultry murmur.

Diamond began to peel off her dress, her movements slow and deliberate, adding to the anticipation. The fabric slid off her skin with a soft whisper, pooling at her feet in a silken heap. The golden jewelry on her hand and wrist glittered, complementing the smooth expanse of her bare skin.

Pearl gave her sister a flat stare, her eyebrows raised in exasperation. "Seriously? You just started without me?" she asked, her voice a mix of annoyance and amusement.

Diamond turned her head slightly, a playful smirk on her lips. "I couldn't resist," she replied, her tone unapologetic.