The pressure eased . . . and then she started to suck. When I say suck, that’s not even a good description. I don’t think the English language has a word for what she was doing, but it was pure bliss. My whole body went rigid with pleasure, and I lurched forward to grab her tits. My hands couldn’t even take them all in, and despite looking rock hard, they were surprisingly supple and giving.
“Fuck yes,” I moaned as I pinched her nipples and she deep throated me. She fit my whole eight inches into her with practiced ease.
I was already so close I could feel my balls tightening in preparation. “Please no,” I warred with my desire to cum and my desire to make this last forever. “Think of unsexy things . . . naked grandma, baseball, naked grandma playing baseball,” I tried, but it wasn’t working. I had no power over this.
Thunder boomed outside, shaking the building. Lightening flashed, hitting something critical, and the lights flickered out. “Holy shit,” the sudden loss of electricity showed me Lilith’s eyes were glowing.
I could literally see her feeding off my sexual energy. Our eyes locked, and I knew I was done for. Like a gentleman, I gave her a heads up. “I’m gonna cum,” I groaned.
She smiled and executed some final, expert-level sucking maneuver. If my dick was a garden hose, and my cum was a golf ball, she would have sucked that golf ball straight through that garden hose.
“FUCK!” I yelled as three and a half days of cum burst out of me. In response, Lilith took me fully in her mouth and made an air-tight lock on my groin. Her eyes shone like miniature suns in the darkness as she sucked me dry.
It felt like I emptied a gallon of cum into her throat, but she teased out more. My legs shook uncontrollably. I fell back and smacked my head against the wall hard enough to see stars, and I could barely breathe. My dick continued to spasm in her throat as she suctioned out one . . . then two more bursts. When she was sure she’d sucked me dry she pulled back, and my saliva-covered cock flopped onto my leg twitching like it had just run a marathon.
She stood up and towered over me. Every bit the supernatural creature I was not. Her skin literally glowed as she put the meal to good use. Her eyes continued to burn, as she smiled down at me.
“That was surprisingly . . .” she stopped midsentence; a look of surprise etched on her perfect features. “Oh,” she squeaked just before her eyes rolled into the back of her head and she collapsed.
“Lilith!” I was spent, but still able to sit up and see what was going on.
The succubus was twitching on the ground like she was having a seizure.
“Fuck . . . fuck . . . fuck . . .” I tried to remember what to do with a seizure patient.
By the time I figured out I wasn’t supposed to put something in her mouth, she’d stopped moving. She just lay there, crumpled on the floor. A soft moan escaped her throat, so at least I knew she was still alive.
“What the hell do I do now?” I wondered, and then someone knocked on the door.
Chapter 5
“Shit,” I looked back and forth between the door and Lilith’s unconscious body. Every few seconds, she twitched, but that was all. “Shit,” I repeated, when someone continued hammering on the door.
“What the fuck, Lilith?” someone called, and the door shook in its frame.
Anyone that was willing to curse out a succubus was someone I didn’t want to mess with. I quickly assessed my situation and determined I was fucked. Lilith was on the ground, drooling my leftover cum out of her mouth. To anyone who stepped in the room it looked like I’d knocked her unconscious and mouth fucked her. I could already see myself being hauled before the dean, being expelled, being arrested for rape, and being buttfucked in prison by a buffalo shifter named Bubba.
“This is not happening,” I told myself as I surged to my feet and promptly fell on my face. My pants were still around my ankles, and that sent me toppling over Lilith’s body. “Great, leave more DNA at the scene.” I struggled to get my pants up and come up with a plan.
“I’m counting to ten and then kicking down this door, Lilith,” the voice outside commanded.
“Ten seconds.” The first thing I did was look for an escape route. There was none. Lilith was on the top floor, and I didn’t have the strength to jump from four stories up without breaking both my legs.
My next instinct was to hide, but in such a small place, there wasn’t much to work with. Option number three was to hide her and hope for the best. “Fuck it,” I got on my knees and started to push.
The succubus was much sturdier than she looked, and pushing her half a dozen feet – thank the gods underneath her bed was empty – left me sweating. I pulled down the comforter and looked over my work. There was still a cum-drool stain on the hardwood, so I did my best to wipe it with my shoe before heading to the door.
“Lilith, gods damn . . .” I cut the speaker off as I opened the door.
“Hi,” I gave the girl my most charming smile and hoped for the best.
“Who the fuck are you?” she glared
