His pecs are perfectly chiseled, and his stomach is rippled from the muscles in his abs. His arms flex as he pulls the t-shirt over his head. Her fingers move over his chest, then down his stomach. Lisa’s lips brush against his chest. He looks down at her. “You’re so damn sexy,” he tells her.
She looks up at him as he takes her hands, pulling her to her feet. Taking her shirt in his hands, he pulls it up over her head. Standing in her red demi bra, his hands move down to her breasts, kneading them. Lowering his head, he kisses across her flesh and her hands move into his hair. Moving his lips up her neck and back to hers, his fingers grasp the zipper and unzips her skirt, pushing it down her body. As his hands move down her legs and he sees her matching red lace panties, he grins and looks up at her. Helping her step out of her skirt, he lifts one foot at a time, pulling off her shoes.
Moving his hands up her thighs he looks at the panties directly in front of him. His lips brush against her thighs. She gasps as she looks down, watching him as her fingers move through his hair. His lips press against the lace covering her mound, and she gasps softly. He kisses up her stomach to her breasts, then captures her lips. His hands cover her breasts, squeezing them. Her hands move down to his pants and she unbuckles his belt. As her fingers unbutton and unzip his pants, she feels his erection against her fingers. Her hands slide inside the top of his pants, pushing them down his hips. The fabric drops to the floor, and they are both left standing in their underwear. His boxer briefs hide nothing. Looking down his body, Lisa is taken aback at the size of his erection. Looking back up, she can see the humor in his eyes.
His hands slip around her back and he unfastens her bra, allowing her breasts the freedom to press against his chest. Pushing against her, he lays Lisa on her back and he hovers over her. Kissing down her body, he captures her nipple between his lips as he kneads the other breast. His knee pushes her legs apart and he settles between her thighs. He moves down her body, kissing her stomach along the way. Pressing a kiss over the lace of her panties, his hands move down her body and over her thighs. His finger hooks inside her panties, brushing against her folds. She shivers as he pulls her panties down her legs.
Looking up to watch her, he brushes his lips against her folds. Her chest heaves as she inhales and gives a soft moan. Pushing his boxers down his legs, he moves up her body, kissing and sucking on her nipples. His erection presses against her folds and he grins against her. She moans as her head rolls back. His lips move up to her neck and she tilts her head. “Fuck me,” she whispers. Reaching down between them, he grasps his length and presses it against her entrance. His eyes flash red as he pushes inside of her.
Her mind is screaming at her to wake up, but seduction and lust overpower her senses, telling her to ignore her conscious mind. Samuel pushes into her and she gasps; he pulls back and thrusts inside her again. Lisa’s head rolls back and her back arches. His lips press against her neck. He thrusts again and she moans, her fingers moving to his arms as she tightens her grip. His hand moves up to her neck and his fingers tilt her face to look into his eyes. He thrusts into her again, harder. Looking into his eyes, she moans and her lips part. His thrusting becomes faster, and her voice echoes in the room.
“You. Are. Mine!” A sadistic Samuel looks into her eyes. His glow red as he continues to trust.
Lisa’s mind is screaming, but fear never touches her consciousness. He is in complete control of her now. His lips capture hers with a kiss. A soft golden light passes between them as he draws upon her soul. Lisa’s eyes open wide as the veil is lifted from her mind. The reality of what is happening begins unfolding before her. Her fingers dig harder against Samuel’s arms, trying to push him away.
As the golden light slowly begins to fade, Samuel pulls away from her lips. Looking down at her, he sees Lisa’s eyes close and her lips part. A soft sigh leaves her as the last of her soul leaves her body. Her head falls to the side, her eyes move underneath her lids, and her lips twitch softly. Suddenly, she inhales deeply and her chest heaves. Her hands grasp Samuel’s arms before they move up his biceps. The muscles under his arms contract at her touch. Turning to face him, her eyes open. Black orbs stare back into his red irises. “Fuck me.” The words leave her lips and her voice has a hint of demon inside it. Samuel grins sadistically down at Lilith, his succubus.
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