The Incubus System Chapter 949. Feral I

The Incubus System Chapter 949. Feral I

With a satisfied smirk, I turned my gaze to Olivia. My smirk widened as I locked eyes with her, the unspoken promise of what was to come hanging heavy in the air. "Now it's your turn," I said, my voice a low, seductive growl. I beckoned her with a slow curl of my index finger, inviting her to join me.

Olivia's face flushed a deeper shade of red, her shyness palpable as she stood from her seat. Her eyes remained fixed on mine, a mixture of anticipation and nervousness swirling in their depths. She began to step towards me, her movements slow and deliberate. With each step, she shed a piece of clothing, baring herself to me bit by bit.

Her top was the first to go, slipping off her shoulders and falling to the floor. Her hands trembled slightly as she reached for the clasp of her bra, unhooking it and letting it drop, revealing her perfect, pert breasts. Her nipples were already hard, a testament to her arousal. She hesitated for a moment before slipping off her skirt, followed by her panties, until she stood completely naked before me.

Olivia's vulnerability was beautiful, her eyes never leaving mine as she closed the distance between us. Her steps were hesitant, yet there was a determination in her gaze, a silent plea for me to take control. My heart swelled with a mixture of desire and tenderness, knowing how much trust she was placing in me.

When she finally reached me, Olivia straddled my lap, her warm, naked skin pressing against mine. She wrapped her arms around my neck, pulling me close as her lips found mine in a tentative kiss. The softness of her mouth against mine sent a shiver of pleasure through me, and I deepened the kiss, my tongue exploring her mouth with gentle insistence.

Her kiss was shy at first, but as she grew more comfortable, it became more passionate, more demanding. Her hands tangled in my hair, pulling me closer as she sought to deepen our connection. I could feel her wet pussy rubbing against my limp shaft, the sensation of her arousal rekindling the fire within me.

"Olivia," I murmured against her lips, my voice a low, husky whisper.

Olivia's lips parted, her breath hot against my skin. "You surely know how to make me horny, Ethan," she murmured, her voice husky with desire.

A smirk tugged at the corners of my lips as I looked into her eyes. "I know," I replied, my voice filled with confidence. My smirk widened as I continued, "I know how to make you even hornier."

As I said those words, I allowed the transformation to take place, my incubus form melting away as I returned to my human form. I could feel the tension in Olivia's body begin to ease almost immediately. It was clear that, on some level, she felt more comfortable with Ethan, the human version of me, rather than my incubus form. Perhaps, in her subconscious mind, she saw the incubus as someone else entirely.

Her reaction was almost instantaneous. Olivia's body relaxed, her instincts taking over as she leaned in closer. Her hand found its way to my hair, pulling it to the side as her lips descended on my neck. She kissed and bit the sensitive skin there, her touch sending jolts of pleasure through me.

Her other hand roamed over my body, exploring every inch with a fervent need. I couldn't help but laugh, a delighted sound escaping my lips at her feral enthusiasm. "Yes, like that," I encouraged, my voice a low, throaty growl. "You're such a good girl, Olivia."

She distanced herself from me. Her eyes met mine for a brief moment, a flicker of satisfaction passing through them at my words. Then, with a sudden burst of energy, she pushed me back onto the mattress, her strength and determination taking me by surprise. This time, it was her turn to take control.

Olivia's hands pinned mine above my head, her grip firm and unyielding. Her face hovered above mine for a heartbeat before she lowered herself, her lips finding my neck once more. The sensation was overwhelming, her kisses and bites sending waves of pleasure and pain coursing through me.

My thoughts were a whirlwind of desire and pleasure. Olivia had always been somewhat reserved, but seeing her like this, so wild and unrestrained, was nothing short of exhilarating.

“Ngggh!” I opened my mouth, letting out groans of pleasure to show her just how much I was enjoying her touch.

Her kisses trailed lower, moving from my neck to my chest. She nipped at my skin, her teeth grazing over my chest before soothing the bites with her tongue. The contrast between the sharp bites and the gentle licks was maddening, driving me to the edge of sanity.

"Fuck," I groaned, my voice filled with need. "You're driving me crazy."

She looked up at me, her eyes dark with lust. "Good," she replied, her voice a seductive purr. "I want you to lose control."

Her words sent a shiver to my body, and I could feel my cock hardening even more at the promise of what was to come. Olivia's lips continued their journey downward, her hands releasing mine to explore my body further. She traced a path with her tongue, her touch igniting a fire in my veins.

When she reached my hips, she paused, her eyes flicking up to meet mine. The intensity in her gaze was almost too much to bear. She kissed the skin just above my pelvis, her breath hot against my skin.

I let out a ragged breath, my hands moving to tangle in her hair. "More. I need more," I begged, my voice breaking with need.

Her response was a slow, seductive smile as she lowered herself further, her mouth finally finding my cock. She licked the tip, her tongue swirling around the head before taking me fully into her mouth. The sensation was exquisite, a mix of heat and wet sensation.