The strong musky scent of sex hung heavy in the quiet apartment.
It had been two days since Alex talked back to Janeth at the kitchen, leaving her to stew in her own unspoken jealousy, and he had spent every hour of that time pushing his limits.
Sprawled across the mattress in front of him were Ash, Anna, and Mary.
They were completely spent, their bare bodies flushed pink and marked with slap and bite marks from the long night before.
Standing quietly near the foot of the bed, Alex pulled a black shirt over his chest.
There was no soreness or fatigue, but he wasn't fully satisfied either.
Draining three women in a single night, including Rose over the bathroom sink before dawn, hadn't cooled his head at all.
It just made him hungrier, his cock throbbed against his thigh, fat and rigid, twitching with heat.
His new incubus instincts were clawing at him, screaming for another body to sink into.
'Morning, handsome~' Liza's voice invaded softly in his mind. 'I'm not surprised anymore~ Still insatiable after exhausting four girls in one night?'
Alex adjusted his collar, his red eyes lingering on the exposed thighs of the sleeping women. 'Just make sure you're absorbing it all.'
'Oh, don't worry! I'm soaking up every last drop.' she giggled softly. 'I feel better than ever before thanks to you, handsome.'
He grabbed his bag from the living room couch and closed the apartment door slowly behind him.
The morning air was clean and crisp, but it did little to cool him down.
Alex walked through the quiet streets with his hands in his pockets. Despite barely getting any sleep, he felt the need to attend the morning classes.
And as expected, female students passing him in the morning turned their heads involuntarily, pulled by his irresistible charm.
But he made it safely to his first lecture of the day and took a seat in the very back row.
For a full hour, Alex forced himself to focus on the professor's slides, trying to take notes while his leg bounced continuously under the desk.
It was useless.
His body was practically melting, his cock pressing heavy against his pants.
When the lecture finally ended, he grabbed his bag and headed straight out.
Needing space to calm down and to avoid getting cornered by eager girls or drawing unnecessary attention, he decided to retreat to the university library.
Part of him just wanted a quiet corner to lay low, but if he was being honest with himself, he was secretly hoping to find Erin.
She usually volunteered at the front desk around this hour.
The thought of finding his shy masochistic pet sitting there, ready to squirm and bow under his gaze, felt like the exact fix he needed to take the edge off.
He walked into the main hall and glanced toward the desk near the entrance.
The chair was vacant and her return cart stood neat and untouched.
Alex stopped, frowning slightly, Erin had never missed a shift and for the past two days, both she and Lily had been acting strange.
Whispering in corners and bolting away the second he tried to approach them. He had assumed his incubus charm was simply driving them wild, but seeing her chair completely empty felt deliberate.
With a quiet sigh, he turned away from the desk and headed deep into the back stacks.
Finding a secluded wooden table hidden behind the shelves, pulled out a textbook, and actually managed to kill a couple of hours studying in the quiet shadows.
The rest of the day dragged on in much the same way.
Alex moved through the campus like an untouchable celebrity.
Wherever he walked, people gave him space. Groups of girls whispered behind their hands, staring from a distance with red cheeks, but nobody dared step directly into his path.
Spending the entire afternoon entirely alone, rather with a cheeky succubus queen in his head.
By the time early evening rolled around, the sun had begun to dip behind the university buildings, casting long shadows across the paths.
Classrooms were emptying out, and students were drifting off toward the cafeteria or out to hang out with.
But Alex packed his bag and headed for the campus exit, ready to call it a day.
As he walked past the dormitory quad, taking a quiet shortcut toward the main gates, Liza's voice piped up in his mind, laced with amusement.
'Heading home early, handsome? Can't wait to see your professor after leaving her waiting for two days?'
Alex kept his gaze on the pavement, a dry smirk touching his lips. 'She needed two days to think—'
Before he could finish the thought, a hand shot out from behind a concrete pillar right in front of the dormitory entrance.
A sharp grip slammed around his wrist, yanking him out of the main walkway and into the shadow of the brick pillar.
Flexing his arm to pull back, but he stopped when he saw who had grabbed him.
It was Lily.
Looking completely flustered, her long orange hair was messy over her shoulders, her cheeks were bright red, and her short skirt fluttered as her legs trembled.
Her eyes were wide, caught somewhere between panic and pure stubbornness.
"Hey!" she hissed, her voice tight and trembling.
Alex blinked, taken completely by surprise as she held onto his wrist with both hands. "Lily? What are you..."
"Just shut up and walk!" Lily responded, her face turning an even deeper shade of red as she gave his arm a desperate yank.
Glancing frantically over both shoulders to make sure no other students were looking before glaring back at him. "Don't make a scene out here! Follow me!"
She dragged him by the wrist straight toward the dormitory side door. Alex allowed himself to be pulled along, his brow raised as he watched her try to play it cool.
Pulling the door open, shoved him inside, and let the metal door slam shut behind them.
Lily didn't let go of his wrist for a second, dragging him up two flights of stairs, her sneakers squeaking against the concrete steps.
Every few steps, her head jerked back to glare at him, her cheeks flushing red with every staircase they climbed.
They reached the third-floor corridor.
The hallway was silent, the other students were mostly away, and Lily led him straight down the hall, stopping right outside her room, the very place where they had once planned a birthday surprise for Erin.
Her hands were clumsy she could barely fit the key into the lock.
"Damn it... come on..." she muttered under her breath, dropping the keys onto the carpet.
She dropped to her knees to scoop them up, her short skirt riding up her thighs and giving him a clear view of her pale legs.
Alex felt a fresh surge of lustful heat hit his gut, reaching down, grabbing her by the waist, and pulling her back up to her feet.
"A-Ah! Perv, I'm trying to o-open the door!" Lily let out a sharp squeak as her back hit his chest, her soft ass pressing flush against his rock-hard front.
"Calm down, I was helping." Alex murmured in her ear, his hand firmly holding her hip. "What's the rush?"
Lily gasped, her face burning as her fingers fumbled with the lock until the mechanism finally clicked.
Yanking the handle down, shoving the door open, and practically tumbling inside, dragging him in after her before slamming the door shut with her back.
"Just shut up!" she panted, her chest panting against the wood.
Alex turned around to face the room, and the sight stopped him cold.
Pink and blue balloons were tied to the wall, floating near the ceiling. Hand-drawn banners covered in messy glitter were taped across the walls, reading HAPPY BIRTHDAY ALEX.
On the small wooden table sat a homemade cake with unlit candles, flanked by a few clumsily wrapped boxes.
Standing right in the center of the small room, shifting her weight nervously from foot to foot, was Erin.
Wearing a cute sweatshirt and a short skirt that squeezed her thick thighs. Her purple hair was tied in nicely made braids, her glasses were slightly crooked on her nose, and her eyes were glassy with panic and embarrassment.
Her fingers twisting frantically in front of her skirt, as she looked at him, opened her mouth, closed it, and turned an even deeper shade of red.
"H-Happy birthday... M-Master!" Erin squeaked, her voice cracking as her knees visibly buckled when their eyes met.
Alex stood near the closed door, his hand resting in his pocket, but his mind completely blank.
It was his birthday and he had forgotten entirely.
The date had been swallowed up by succubi, sex, and keeping his head full of thoughts.
But Lily and Erin knew and remembered. They had spent days whispering, hiding, buying decorations, baking a cake, and wrapping gifts just for him.
Lily stayed pinned against the door behind him, her face still blushing as she averted her gaze.
Clearing her throat, trying to sound tough, though her voice was embarrassed.
"You're unbelievable!" she muttered, her orange eyes flickering up to meet his. "Who forgets their own birthday?"
Alex looked at Erin, then at Lily, then back around the neat dorm room decorated for him.
A genuine smile broke across his face as he shook his head.
"You two are unbelievable."