Horns Up - 8 - Sex Stories

Horns Up - 8

... moment, you feel intense connection with her. Her heartbeat, her scent, her taste... Your every sense is filled with her, and she attends to you with love and tender grace.

"I've lived a life of debauchery," the Succubus murmurs, panting with every flick of your tongue, "like any good Succubus girl, I suppose. But you, honey? You're something else. Something new, something exciting. I've been waiting for this for a long, long time."

She pulls your head away and gazes deep into your eyes, her own alight with intense need.

"Sorry to test you like that, but I wanted to see just how good you were. Guess I can put those worries to rest now, huh?"

You remember what she said when you first met her, about how she wanted her first time with a human to be special. But now that you were holding her, you begin to wonder... was Natasha looking for more than a fun experience?

You ask her that, and she answers with a bashful laugh.

"Hah, maybe. Love's a funny thing, honey; you never really know what you want until it's right in front of you."

A smile crosses your face, but your heart twinges as you think of all the other encounters you've had. She notices this and gives you a smile.

"And before you worry, don't. I'm not a jealous girl; quite the opposite, actually. I like to share my toys," Natasha tells you with a wink.

Your cheeks burn.

"More fun that way, don't you think?"

You... can't exactly deny that, you suppose.

"Of course! The more the merrier! ...

... That being said, though..."

Reaching down, she grabs the shaft of your cock and angles it towards her pussy. Your breath catches.

"... today is all about us. Just you and me, honey."

Her eyes flash lustily.

"Shall we?"

You shall indeed.

She lowers herself down as you lift your hips up. The moment the tip of your dick presses against the entrance of her vagina, you almost explode. The heat is enough to send your mind reeling, and you inch deeper into Natasha, you're forced to give a low moan. As vocal as you are, it's nothing compared to the ecstatic cry coming from the Succubus' throat. You can feel her vaginal walls squeeze you from all sides; it's taking everything you have to keep focused, and you're not even all the way in yet.

"F- Fuck me... That's a good sign...." Natasha breathes, planting a hand against your chest in order to steady herself.

If she is feeling even half as good as you do right now...

She gives you a nod as she carefully lowers herself all the way to the base, drawing a low groan from your throat. Natasha herself just sits there for a moment, her eyelids fluttering as she takes it all in. Silence passes between you both, as though the entire world had stopped to savour the moment.

"Heh... look at us, honey. Joined at the hips," the Succubus jokes, brushing her hair out of her eyes.

You grin and roll your hips.

"F- Fuck!" she cries, steadying herself against the headboard, "Steady on, eager beaver!"

Oh, you're just ...