Chapter 12 - *Lips Of A Succubus*

The sound of water dripping and trickling into the bath echoed as I watched Sophia's soft, pink and juicy lips as she gently pressed them together, squishing like soft sweets.

"M-master... Asmodeus, the worthless oral onahole will now service you." Her eyes, filled with shame, reluctance, and embarrassment, shimmered in the dark flames from the torches on the wall.

Blue orbs stared at me as she opened her lips with a sticky smack.

"Remember, Sophia, no hands, only your mouth." Her azure eyes quivered at my command, hands resting at her knees as I could hear her heart pounding.

She rose on the balls of her feet as she crept toward the dangling erection bobbing a foot away. Wet breaths sprayed my inner thighs with the familiar scent of lavender from her body, making my member throb, growing larger as it twitched in hunger.

Her full lips smeared sticky and glossy lipstick up and down the underside of the twitching meat stick as she started by licking my glans with her long, wet tongue like a serpent slithering along my tip.

Sophia's lipgloss tainting my swollen mushroom, she made her way up the side of my raging monster until I eventually saw those lips pucker at my urethra.

She gave an agape gasp as I felt those juicy, fruity lips engulf my glans and pucker tightly, making them smack as she tugged my urethra gently, sealing her tender lips on my squishy hole with the smack.

Sophia started suckling, bobbing her head back and forth with loud smacking sounds before squishing her pillowy lips on my tip, her tongue wiggling inside the small opening as her eyes narrowed like she was addicted to the taste.

"Mmmn, Nnnnph~ Mmmmph Nnngh..." Sophia moaned muffledly with half-lidded eyes, suckling my urethra like sipping the last drops of soda through a straw, her blue orbs gazing longingly as her cheeks flushed brightly.

My legs quivered as Sophia's suckling sent bolts up my spine; her succubus tongue wiggled in my small opening, lathering her mouth in precum, making the suction noises louder, wetter, stickier.

Sophia's saliva oozed from her stuffed mouth in strands, dripping onto her knees, bathing my inner thighs in gloss and drool, the sound of her clammy smacks bouncing on the stone walls.

I began to feel pleasure incomparable to those of my past life and human women; I leaned forward, lifting hips from the warm rocks, both hands holding the pink fluffy hair of Sophia and began to thrust into her mouth, my cock pushing deep into her throat.

Sophia gagged loudly, saliva exploding from the edges of her pink, squishy lips. I heard. I could feel my heart pound rapidly from our touch, pupils dilating excitedly as tears welled in her glowing blue orbs.

Sophia's sticky lips sealed firmly like a vacuum on my base, hugging the throbbing veins along the underside of my engorging beast, her nose squishing on my pelvis.

I was enthralled by the ecstasy of her hot mouth and the scent of lavender filling my lungs as Sophia's warm messy tongue rolled back, teasing my glans before she relaxed and gulped down the excess drool, loosening her muscles.

I felt every ridge, every vein in Sophia's throat, sucking and coiling, her hot throat convulsing like waves along my pole as I slowly pulled back, letting out a long trail of drool and lipstick, and slammed her face into my crotch.

"Ah—!" Sophia's muffled scream, followed by a loud gag, was drowned by the wet slurps and squelches as I plunged into her tight oesophagus, stretching her neck as I ravaged her mouth.

Sophia's throat throbbed, constricting me tightly, squeezing her lips tightly on the veiny shaft, and I felt her tongue roll back, teasing the underside of my raging beast.

Her nose bubbled with drool as she seemed to lack air to breathe; despite the slight pain she must feel, her eyes looked at me, those azure iris filled with a deep, unquenchable lust for my seed.

I am an incubus; my bloodline is extremely pure, and she a succubus with weak, lower-level blood...

Of course, she would become enamoured like a common girl being courted by a beautiful king.

Her tight, slippery passage was soft, like plush velvet, sticking to and pulling my veiny, engorged monster, reluctant to let go as her body tried to pull my swollen glans into her mouth, begging to drown her in sperm.

Sophia's moans were muffled by the sticky slurping and smacking of her squishy lips, her eyes gazing at me longingly, her hands trembling on her knees, clenching, as her toes curled, wanting to embrace my thighs.

"You may hold my thighs. In return, do not spill a drop." My lips curled sadistically, and Sophia's ears perked as her hands leapt from her knees like lightning, embracing my thighs, her fingers digging into the meat, pulling herself closer to the monster invading her tight throat.

The movement of her head rapidly increased, "Mmnph~ nnnnnm! Give.... more~ Master...Nnngh....!" Sophia's muffled groans, mucous-filled bubbles, and her throat tightened, the sensation of her slimy throat coiling around me, sucking and contracting.

The lewd faces Sophia made, squishing her glossy lips to wrap around my member while sucking and smacking greedily with a cute snort when it reached her tonsil.

Her azure eyes narrowed as tears streamed down her cheek, her chin covered in stringy saliva and the glossy lipstick covering her cheeks.

I tightened my grip on her fluffy pink hair, curling her long locks on my fingers as I jerked her head forward, shoving my entire monster down her throat, reaching to the base of my cock, as I started ejaculating.

Sophia's throat bulged from my pole stretching, and she gagged loudly, choking; her eyes widened as if the feeling of sperm flooding her gut was orgasmic, her legs trembling and toes curling, her buttocks clenching as she lifted off the ground, her throat constantly guzzling my cream.

I kept spurting as Sophia's cheeks expanded, her hands quivering on my thighs, her eyes rolling back.

The feeling of her lips around my glans, as her nose bubbled with drool and small dribbles of sperm and her tongue wiggling as if to scoop the excess sperm from her mouth and trying to clean the excess semen oozing from her stuffed gullet.

My member pulsated, twitching violently in Sophia's throat; her muffled moans and sticky slurps grew quieter as she licked the remaining streams from the opening.

My sperm leaked past her pursed lips, and her throat visibly contracted, swallowing the cum as it dripped onto her chest.

Sophia eventually pulled off, gasping with heavy breaths and loudly burping before sticking out her tongue to lick her tits clean. Her azure orbs glazed and dilated, staring at the still-throbbing beast glistening with her spit.

"Mashter?"

"You did great; enjoy the bath after you clean it with your talented mouth."

Sophia's eyes narrowed brightly as she smiled happily, nodding before crawling back between my knees.

Sophia used her tongue, rolling and wiggling, cleaning the mess I made, lapping her hot, messy tongue on the sides of my member, smacking her glossy lips on my shaft as I felt her lips sucking the remnants.

Her blue eyes gazed at me longingly with a faint lustful gaze.

"Sophia, I told you to get in the bath, not beg for more."

"Yes, Master..."

She had cleaned me well, so I stood up and began to leave the baths. There were more things to deal with now. My racial needs were sated for now.

"I want to improve the traps and do some training against the stronger wolves... They should be able to fight me and help me grow stronger in martial combat..."

Martial combat didn't mean my goal was to become a warrior, but it meant fighting at close range while casting magic almost instantly...