“I don’t think you understand how this works, little lady. That wasn’t just a one night stand. We succubi can’t get girls pregnant, but our seed is an eternal binding between our partners.”
I bring my hand up to my stomach and still feel a slight warmth from the massive load she had so graciously given to me. Oh God… The confession makes me more horny than worried. An eternal bond with this sexy minx couldn’t be that bad… right? My horny brain is taking over. She brings her lips to mine and I instantly melt into her as she envelops me in a tight embrace. Our tongues mingle and wrestle but I miss the milky taste in her mouth. She breaks the kiss, my mouth open and slightly panting from the passion.
She puts her arms back on my flanks, making me feel small again and my pussy clenches. “In other words, you and your milk. Are mine. And ONLY mine. Do you understand?” She says in a commanding tone, making me feel even smaller.
I hesitate to answer, my eyes never leaving hers. Our staring contest is interrupted when two of her fingers dip into my wet folds, drawing a gasp from my lips. The wet sloshing telling of how aroused I am. Her thumb starts to swirl my clit and it’s making my legs weak. Her probing fingers find my g-spot, and she goes to work massaging it and my clit at the same time. The double team is having such an intense effect on me.
I’m panting loudly now, Sabrina’s eyes never leaving mine. She holds me up with one arm as she notices my legs are becoming jello. The incessant fingering and pressure on my clit are driving me crazy, and I feel an orgasm coming strong. Sensing this too, she increases the pace of those masterful fingers. I’m now moaning again, probably a little too loudly, but I couldn’t care less right now. I’m about to squirt all over this floor because of this sexy fucking demon.
“You’re so wet for me.” She whispers, and I can only moan in response. “Does this feel good? Do you want to cum? I want you to beg. Beg for it. Beg me to make you cum, you busty bitch.”
I finally find my voice. “Fuck yes! Please make me cum. Please, please, please. I’m so close.” I manage between pants.
The crest is fast approaching; that delicious climax within arms reach and I’m ready for the dam to break before she suddenly withdraws her hand from my sopping pussy.
Panting and confused at what happened, I open my eyes and find Sabrina’s again. “Only good girls get to finish. Tell me you’re mine, and I’ll let you cum.” I’m desperately searching for any friction I can get on my clit to push me over the edge but she places a thigh between my legs, just out of reach to grind against and she holds my hands to my sides. The orgasm slips away, and I squirm in frustration.
She looks down at me, awaiting an answer. Annoyed from being denied such an intense orgasm, I feel defiant and slowly shake my head. I meant to seem more confident, but the only thing I’m confident about is that I’m as intimidating as a small kitten right now.
“Okay then.”
No hint of emotion in her voice or on her face. She slowly backs away, the sudden absence of the warm body against me makes me shiver. She slowly grabs my waist with a tight grip and hoisted me up like I weighed nothing, throwing me over her shoulder. I squeal at the sudden manhandling and I’m a bit embarrassed that it’s turning me on.
She carries me to my room and throws me down on the bed making my melons jiggle violently with my landing. I expect her to pounce on me, but she sternly says, “Don’t. Move. A muscle.” Finger pointed at me like a gun and I comply, watching her walk back into the living room. I listen closely for what she might be doing as I hear the fridge open. From what I can hear, she starts ripping open the bags of breast milk, seemingly guzzling them down one by one as she did to me a few hours ago.
I’m waiting in anticipation as I hear her shut the fridge and throw the empty bags in the trash. That was nice, at least. Her footsteps are silent, and I only notice her shadow slowly creeping back towards the bedroom from the dim light in the kitchen. She waltzes back into the room, leaning against the doorframe with a statuesque grace. A few spots of my milk are splattered all across her mouth. Licking her lips, a wicked smile slowly creeps across her face; that hungry gaze from earlier returning. God, that look makes me gush every time.
“Amazing as always, even if it isn’t from the tap.” She giggles, as she slowly saunters to where I’m laying on the bed.
“Good girl.” She says softly, noticing I haven’t moved and lightly raking her nails across my naked body.
Oh fuck. My skin erupts with goosebumps, the effect she was having on me made obvious. Our eyes lock as her nails expertly rake across my body drawing quiet gasps from me. I feel my core begin heating up with every light touch sending electricity straight to my clit.
“Soon, my love.” I hear her say in an almost ominous tone, not sure about her meaning behind that.
My heavy chest rises and falls with anxious breath, and I notice her eyes drinking in my curvy body. Her light skin slowly gets more red as the minutes pass, and I know what’s coming. A small bulge begins forming between her legs replacing her vagina, and my pussy throbs at the memory of the absolute workout that cock gave me earlier. Oh my God…she’s gonna fill me up again. The soreness in my core returns, not sure if I can take another marathon pounding. But I know she won’t take no for an answer. She’s regained her demonic form: red skin, giant cock and all. My pussy’s absolutely dripping with anticipation, not sure what she has in store for me first.
“And now my sweet… the REAL fun can begin.” Her fangs protruding from her wide smile. I’m dripping with need.
She slowly crawls on top of me and the warmth instantly spreads through my body as her skin makes contact with mine. Finally. That hot, thick rod finds it’s way between us as she moves it across my pussy lips, absolutely drenching the underside of the shaft with my juices and making me moan loudly. What a tease! I’m waiting for that skilled (hopefully gentle!) tongue to have her way with my globes again as she makes her way up to my chest. Reading my mind, she dives in. She lightly kisses and licks the space in between my tits, and I bring my hands to the sides of them to sandwich her face.
Breathing heavily, she’s inhaling my scent as she kisses and licks up and down the valley between my tits. I enjoy the hot breath on my chest, and I alternate rubbing my huge orbs up and down across the sides of her face. She lifts her head from my cleavage and moves toward my right bap, her long, snake-like tongue making itself known again as she lathers up my entire tit, softly laughing while she tastes my skin. Her ministrations feel great, but I want more.
Sabrina does too. As my nipple hardens from her skilled mouth, she slowly winds her tongue around the nub in a painfully tight grip. “Ohh! Sensitive!” I yelp and move my hands to either side of her head to try and push her away. Her neck muscles are incredibly strong as to not even budge from my pushing, and she snaps her hands to my wrists to pin them above my head, making me gasp.