Her eyes flickered with lingering defiance, glared into mine, with a spark of possession mirroring mine, as she slowly sat up, my cock still in her.
"We'll see," She rasped, panting and drooling, but her eyes… damn those intoxicating eyes still shone like stars, instantly hardening me once more inside her.
I reached out my hand to hers, grabbing it to pull her beneath me, despite my own body shaking with exhaustion. But she swiped her hand, catching my hand with her own.
And so began our weak tussle to grab onto each other, with her vying to keep me pinned, and me vying to flip her.
Slowly, we both began to giggle, sweating and panting still, as we flimsily fought with the last of our strength.
Neither of us was done with each other, but our bodies just couldn't keep up with the desire still flaring hot within, hers through the sheer pleasure still rolling in waves inside her, while I… because of my meagre stats.
As we tussled, I found my opening, my hand shot out to her boob, pinching her nipple in a death grip as I activated Lustful Touch, sending a lightning strike of pleasure through her body.
Her eyes rolled back, her tongue came out, while I pulled her by the nipple onto me before hugging her close.
Feeling her hot panting breath on my neck, I tried to flip her, but my body refused to move through the sheer exhaustion.
Feeling my attempt, she burst into a giggle, trying to get right back up over me.
"Told you I'd make you mine-Aaah!" But her word cut off into a moan of pure ecstasy as I traced my finger along her spine while my other hand clutched her ass cheek hard, both hands sending jolts of Lustful Touch through her body.
Her moan on my neck turned into a bite as she fought the pleasure coursing through her.
Letting go slowly, she panted, "That's cheating!"
"Nope," I grinned, as I moved in to kiss her neck slowly, tracing my tongue along her rapid pulse while she panted hot breaths.
My hands didn't sit still either; one slowly traced her back, while the other kneaded her plump ass, all of it, every touch enchanted by Lustful Touch, making her quiver as she dug her nails into my chest and scalp.
And unexpectedly -
-Pffft!
She began laughing burring her face into my neck.
That laugh wasn't in contempt or arrogance. It was the purest peal of laughter I had ever heard. And damn was it contagious.
I couldn't help but laugh out loud myself.
And so we both lay there with my cock still throbbing inside her, her pussy still clamping and squeezing around it… both of us laughing like a drunk college couple fooling around.
"You're no Charm Demon…" she giggled on my neck.
"That's right…" I let out a feral grin, shoving my throbbing, hard cock up, deeper inside her, making her head snap back.
My grin widened as I looked into her eyes, giving my cock another thrust, making her gasp as I spoke, "I am a Lust Demon. An incubus."
I watched her slit eyes dilate as the realization hit her.
"Everything makes sense now…" She chuckled before once again burying her face in my neck, " You can barely move a muscle, but your rather large guy is still ready to go. I can also tell your bloodline has only recently awakened. You wouldn't be a Tier-1 otherwise."
"You're not just another woman either." I raised an eyebrow, slowly kneading her ass, but without the Lustful Touch active.
"I'm not…" she said, slowly kissing my neck, "I'm a half-demon myself, a Charm-Type Demon."
"No wonder," I sighed and chuckled, "Any other woman would be a quivering mess by now."
She suddenly stopped moving, pushing herself up to prop her weight on her palms while still straddling my waist. I watched her red-slitted, demonic eyes literally twinkle in the dim light as a brand new idea clearly formed in her head.
"Why don't you become my disciple?" she asked.
I just looked up at her in utter bafflement. "Come again?"
"I'll be your master," she said, her voice pitched up with sudden, genuine excitement, looking like she had just found the perfect little solution to every problem in the world. "…I can teach you how to actually master your Demon Fire! And you can well…"
"Nope," I said flatly.
She immediately scrunched up her nose, glaring down at me with an offended pout. "I will have you know, I was once a Tier Nine. Literally the highest order of power one can attain."
"Key word being once," I pointed out with an eyebrow raised. "What happened anyway?"
She lowered herself right back down, pressing her forehead directly against mine until we were hovering right at kissing distance.
"Some bitch put a curse on me," she muttered, a flash of genuine, bitter annoyance crossing her face. "But that doesn't mean my skills have degraded."
"Sorry to hear that," I said, keeping my tone perfectly level. "But why help me?"
She chuckled softly, bringing a hand up to gently cup my face. "One, we're fellow demons... and you have absolutely no idea how rare we are out here."
She leaned in and planted a kiss on my lips. It wasn't fueled by the suffocating lust from a minute ago, but something surprisingly tender.
She let it linger for a second before breaking it, looking me right in the eye. "Two, I want to keep you all to myself."
I raised a single eyebrow at the confession. "Huh. Still no."
The playful excitement instantly vanished from her face. She frowned, a flash of genuine offended pride crossing her red eyes as she stared down at me.
"Why?" she demanded. "You think I'm not enough? You think I have nothing more than sex to offer you? You have something better than me going on right now? Huh?"
An arrogant smirk naturally spread across my face as I reached up. I traced my thumb slowly across her pink lips, feeling the slight swelling from all the heavy kissing we had just done.
"None of the above," I said smoothly. "One, you have yet to actually tame me."
I kept my thumb resting against her bottom lip, letting the feral edge bleed completely back into my voice. "Two, I want you all to myself. And I... will have you."
She just stared down at my grinning face for a long second before bursting into a loud, echoing peal of laughter.
Her laugh then slowly morphed into a feral grin that completely exposed her sharp white canines before she dove down into a punishingly deep kiss and aggressively started moving her hips against mine all over again.
She suddenly stopped, breaking the deep kiss with a wet plop as she propped herself back up on her palms.
"Oh, I'm Master Hana, by the way," she purred, giving me a perfectly cordial nod as if she wasn't kissing and riding me a second ago.
"Luca," I chuckled. [Better late than never, I guess.]
"A pleasure to meet you, Luca," she said smoothly, keeping up the polite, diplomatic facade.
"The pleasure is all mine, Hana," I replied, returning the cordial nod right back from against the mattress.
Her red slitted eyes narrowed playfully as she tilted her head. "You forgot to add Master."
"Nope," I said, popping the 'p'.
A feral grin immediately spread back across her face, revealing her sharp canines. "Let's see what I can do about that."
She dove right back down, crashing her lips against mine as she aggressively started moving her hips again.