Succubus - Sex Stories

Succubus

... your bedroom, and I'm going to lay on your bed. All you have to do to live is resist temptation. Stay here, and sl**p, or masturbate, or whatever you want until dawn, but if you come to me, if you lay with me one more time, I'll kill you. A brief, bl**dy brutal death as you reach the last, but most powerful climax of your life." I knew it was wrong, twisted and evil, but her words only stirred me more, and a moan of desire passed my lips. She only purred softly, and stepped away from the bed. I heard the door open and close as she stepped out, and again as she walked into the master bedroom. Feeling feverishly hot, but weak, I lay there almost helplessly for a long time. Finally I stood, swaying slightly, but I already knew that I had enough strength. Even as I stepped out into the corridor, new strength seemed to surge through me, the strength of madness maybe, for what more insane act could I commit? But I had no choice. The thought of living without her touch, of having this aching want inside of me for years, never fulfilled, was unbearable. My feet took me straight and true, my hand finding the doorknob without any fumbling. When I walked in, I found her spread out on my bed, highlighted by candles spread throughout the room. Her delicately clawed hand slid over her flesh, nails scr****g softly over her breasts and belly, leading my eyes to her pink nether lips. Her husky whisper taunted my ears. "Come to me, unleash your passions. Let me enfold you in my flesh, take ...

... you so deep as I kill you slowly. Let me taste your bl**d as you give me your soul. I want to taste your death as you taste final ecstasy." Every word drew me closer, slowly stepping into her embrace. She moaned softly into my ear as I slid into her flesh, her muscles tightening about my shaft as her legs wrapped around my hips. Groaning in pleasure, I thrust into her, feeling her claws dig into my back as she arched up against me, our bodies moving quickly into a heated rhythm. Her fingers tore into my back with every thrust, her legs squeezing tight around me. It hurt so much, but I needed her so badly it didn't matter. Her lips found mine in a passionate kiss, as her eyes caught mine, lusting carnally for my death orgasm. Those sweet lips slid off my own, finding their way to my neck where her fangs sank slowly into my flesh. As pleasure, ecstasy, and agony built together towards climax, I realized that giving my life to her like this was what I had truly craved for so long; the absolute and final sexual surrender. She began to purr against my throat, bl**d dribbling from my neck as she sank her fangs in even further, her legs now painfully tight as I thrust desperately into her, feeling her body buck against me with every thrust. My bl**d was slick between us now as I approached peak, lubricating our heaving bodies. At last I completed my surrender, a pounding surf of ecstasy overwhelming me, the sudden increase of pain only serving sharp contrast to it. Even as my hot seed ...