Chapter 5: You Have To Feed Me More, Master! (R18)
[A/N: Mature content, proceed with caution. Proceed to next Chapter in case you don't read smut.]
Creed stared at Lilith, his mind short circuiting as her words echoed in his ears.
Feed her? Oh, he knew exactly what that meant! Everyone knew that Succubi fed on a certain type of energy, and let's just say it wasn't the kind you got from a balanced diet.
It was common knowledge—Succubi thrived on sex, drawing strength from their partners and using the sexual energy to nurture themselves.
His eye twitched as a million thoughts raced through his mind. 'Wait a minute. Does this mean I have to... with my own summon?!'
His gaze swept over Lilith, taking in her curvaceous figure, her smooth, flawless skin, and those hypnotic violet eyes that were practically daring him to agree.
His throat went dry. This was totally different from what he had expected.
When he imagined getting a mythical grade summon, he pictured a gigantic wyvern, a majestic griffin, or even a legendary shadow wolf.
Not an otherworldly beauty who looked like she had stepped right out of a forbidden fantasy novel!
And especially one who wanted nothing else than to milk him dry!
But then, a new thought struck him. Wait... isn't this actually a good thing?!