Incubus Lord: Lust Harem System

Damon positioned himself between her legs.

The heat radiating from her body pressed against his chest, his thighs, his face.

It was like kneeling in front of a forge with the door open.

But he didn’t pull back.

He moved his hand toward her breasts.

Her skin was hot to the touch, almost feverish, but softer than he expected.

He cupped the curve of her left breast, feeling the weight of it in his palm, the firmness of a body honed by years of cultivation.

She was beautiful.

Even like this, half-burned, barely conscious, her body glistening with sweat and fire qi, she was striking.

He squeezed gently.

Flare’s breath hitched.

Her eyes fluttered but didn’t open. Her lips parted, and a sound escaped her throat. Not a word. Something between a gasp and a whimper.

Damon’s thumb found her nipple.

He circled it slowly, feeling the hard nub beneath his touch. He pinched it gently, rolling it between his fingers.

Flare let out a muffled moan.

"Mnnhh..."

It was strained at first, caught between the pain of the fire qi tearing through her meridians and something else.

Something deeper.

But as Damon continued to play with her nipple, the strain faded.

"Mnnhh~!"

The moan softened.

The tension in her jaw eased.

The pleasure was cutting through the pain, dulling the edges, giving her body something else to focus on besides the burning.

Damon leaned down.

He pressed his lips to the curve of her breast, then opened his mouth and took her nipple between his lips.

Flare’s back arched.

Her hands, which had been lying limp at her sides, came up and grabbed at his shoulders. Not to push him away. To hold on.

He sucked gently at first, teasing the sensitive peak with his tongue, circling it, flicking it, drawing out every sensation he could.

Flare moaned again.

"Ahhhnnn~!"

This time it was different.

This time it was melodious.

A sound that rose from her chest and spilled out into the air like music, unguarded and raw.

Her fingers dug into his shoulders, her nails pressing crescents into his skin through his robes.

He switched to her other breast, giving it the same attention, the same slow, deliberate worship.

Her body was responding.

The fire qi was still surging through her, still burning, but the pleasure was creating a countercurrent. A pull in the opposite direction.

The overload was slowing.

Damon raised his head.

He looked at her face. Her eyes were still closed, her lips still parted, her breathing still ragged but less desperate than before.

He leaned in and kissed her.

Not a gentle kiss but a firm, purposeful kiss that pressed his mouth against hers and demanded entry.

She opened for him.

He deepened the kiss, and as he did, he activated the drain.

Fire qi flowed from her mouth into his, a stream of burning energy that he pulled into his own channels and dispersed through his body.

While he kissed her, his hand moved down.

Down her stomach, over her hip, past the curve of her waist.

His fingers found her pussy.

She was wet.

He pressed his palm against her mound, feeling the heat of her through his fingers.

Then he began to rub it.

Slow circles at first, his middle finger tracing the outline of her slit, teasing the sensitive flesh without entering. Her hips twitched beneath his touch.

He kept kissing her.

Kept draining.

His finger slid inside her pussy.

Flare’s body tensed. Her inner walls clamped down around his finger, tight and hot, almost too hot.

He moved slowly, pushing deeper, feeling the texture of her, the slickness of her.

She tried to moan.

But his mouth was sealed against hers.

The sound came out as a muffled vibration, a hum that traveled through his lips and into his chest.

He added a second finger.

She was tight around his two fingers, her inner walls resisting the intrusion as though her body hadn’t quite decided whether to accept him or not.

He worked them in slowly, feeling her stretch around him degree by degree, yielding a little more with each careful push.

She was pussy enough that resistance gave way to accommodation, her warmth parting for him until both fingers were seated fully inside her.

Her body accepted him, opened for him, and he began to move his fingers inside her.

In and out, his fingers worked within her, a steady, measured rhythm that matched the slow drag of his mouth against hers.

Slow at first.

Each stroke unhurried, each withdrawal languid, giving her body time to feel every inch of him.

Then faster.

He curled his fingers, searching for that spot, that rough patch of flesh that would send her over the edge.

He found it.

Flare’s body shivered.

A full-body tremor that started in her core and radiated outward, rippling through her thighs, her stomach, her chest.

Her fingers dug into his shoulders, nails biting through the fabric of his robes, clutching at him as though he were the only solid thing left in the world.

Her breath came faster through her nose in short, urgent bursts, each exhale a hot rush against his cheek.

She was close. He could feel it in the desperate clench of her inner walls, in the way her hips had begun to roll unconsciously against his hand, chasing him.

He activated Incubus Touch.

The ability surged through his fingers like a current, a concentrated pulse of sensation that flooded every nerve ending it touched, magnifying pleasure until it became something close to unbearable.

The pleasure hit her like a wave — vast and sudden and total, crashing through her body all at once.

Her body convulsed beneath him, her inner walls clenching around his fingers, her hips bucking against his hand.

"AAAHHHNNN~~!"

She cried out against his mouth, the sound swallowed by the kiss, but he felt it.

He felt every tremor.

Every spasm.

Every pulse of release that rippled through her body as she climaxed on his fingers.

The glow beneath her skin faded from bright orange to a warm amber.

The heat radiating from her body dropped from unbearable to merely hot.

Her breathing slowed from desperate gasps to deep, steady breaths.

Damon broke the kiss as he pulled his fingers out of her slowly.