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Chapter 151 - Dominate. Command. Take.

Succubi Chapter 151. Dominate. Command. Take.

My throat went dry. I knew what she meant.

She was still standing there, right in front of me, soft light brushing across her cheeks, the shadows painting her curves in soft gradients. Everything about her, from the slight curl in her smirk to the way her fingers hovered near mine, felt slow, intentional, and deeply dangerous.

Not in the way people run from.

But the kind of danger that pulls you in with a whisper. The kind that makes you curious. Makes you want more.

She'd just said it…

She'd put her eyes on me for a long time.

And yeah, I knew what she meant.

It wasn't like I wasn't prepared for this. I mean, hello, I'm a teenage demon boy with corrupted magical instincts and a mind that writes porn faster than my notes in Arcana class. I had imagined things. Fantasized a few scenarios. Maybe a lot of scenarios.

But I hadn't expected this to just happen.

Not like this.

Not so suddenly.

Okay, maybe not totally random.

This all kind of started because my dumb Arcana friends filled my head with rope thoughts, and then I spiraled into full-on lust demon brain mode and started projecting pride aura like I was some kind of demon overlord in heat.

So yeah. I guess I started it. Kind of. Sort of.

Whatever.

Before I could spiral deeper, Evelyn's voice cut in, low and smooth.

"So…" she said, her eyes glittering, "you mentioned ropes, right?"

My heart stuttered.

She stepped closer, predatory. Her hands brushed my arms lightly, not grabbing, just hovering with intent. Her breath hit my collarbone. Sweet. Soft. Warm.

"Let's play with it," she whispered.

And then, with zero hesitation, she pushed me.

Hard enough that I fell backwards onto her bed, bouncing slightly on the plush mattress. I opened my mouth to ask 'what the hell…'

And that's when the ropes came.

From every corner of the bed. Like enchanted serpents. Silky black cords that slithered through the air with magic pulses glowing faint green along their lengths. They wrapped around my wrists. My ankles. My waist.

In a second, I was bound.

Arms stretched just enough to make me feel vulnerable.

Legs locked but not painfully.

Back against her sheets.

The bindings weren't uncomfortable. They were snug. Too snug. Like they knew how to press against my skin in ways that made my breath catch.

I stared at her. "How the hell do you have this on your bed?"

Evelyn tilted her head, amused. She reached for a control rune on the headboard and gave it a casual flick. The ropes tightened. My hips jolted.

"I'm a succubus, yes," she said sweetly, climbing onto the mattress with a fluid motion that sent the sheets rippling. "But I'm also an assassin."

She straddled my thighs without shame.

"And I'm an Envy," she added, fingers ghosting down my chest, "Evan."

Her voice dropped low, her nails dragging lightly down the center of my stomach.

"I have this setup to take information from others. To manipulate. And… to torture." She smiled slowly, wickedly. "Of course, in your case…"

Her hand cupped the side of my face. Her thumb brushed my lower lip.

"I'm willing to adjust the intensity."

I swallowed thick. "That's… considerate?"

She giggled. "Oh, I'm very considerate. I even adjusted the resistance setting so you won't break out too fast."

"I wasn't planning to break out!"

"You say that now," she purred, leaning closer. "But Pride demons get testy when they're restrained. Especially when their prey is on top."

"Okay, first of all," I grunted as the ropes shifted against my thighs, "this is not helping my mental clarity."

"I don't want you to be clear," she whispered. "I want you to feel it."

The aura inside me stirred again. I felt it. That buzz of hot, coiled power. It rose up like it wanted to snap the ropes, rip the bed apart, take control. My instincts roared 'Dominate. Command. Take.'

I clenched my jaw. My back arched a little. My teeth throbbed behind my lips.

Evelyn pressed a hand to my chest and said, "Don't fight it. But don't give in either. Just let it flow."

I looked at her. Her expression had shifted again, half-tease, half-reverent.

"You're dangerous, you know that?" I muttered.

She smiled. "Good. So are you."

Then she leaned down and kissed me.

It was slow. Deep. Warm.

Not playful.

Not quick.

But like she was testing me, measuring how much heat I could take before the aura broke free again. Her lips moved against mine, deliberate. Her tongue flicked once, then again, as if tasting what Pride felt like when it trembled.

My hips strained against the ropes.

She pulled back, eyes hazy, breath brushing against my lips.

"This is what happens when you leak pride aura in public," she said softly.

"I didn't mean to leak anything," I whispered.

"Oh, but you did," she said, sitting up straighter and placing her hands on my bound wrists. "You called to me. You called to everyone. But I'm the only one who responded."

I breathed heavily.

"That… doesn't make it better," I said.

She chuckled and rotated her hips just enough to make my brain glitch.

"Evelyn."

"Hmm?"

"If you keep doing that," I hissed through my teeth, barely holding my voice together, "I'm gonna lose it."

Evelyn leaned forward again, just inches from my face. Her eyes half-lidded, her lips parted in a lazy smile.

"Then lose it," she whispered.

She watched every twitch of my face.

Every breath.

Every tremble in my jaw.

And then she moved.

Not fast. Not aggressive. Just… deliberate.

Her hips rolled slowly as she lowered herself, her thighs pressing against mine, sliding her body along mine until her chest was pressed against my bound arms, and her mouth hovered near my ear.

She leaned down and kissed my throat.

Just a slow graze of lips.

I shivered.

"I want to see what makes a Pride demon snap," she said softly. "Is it a word? A touch? Or just the idea of losing control to someone like me?"

"You are playing with fire," I growled.

"I'm Envy," she purred. "I always play with fire."

She slid back, her nails trailing down my chest again.

 

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