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Succubus

Mesmerized

*Oona’s POV*

Andy was still sleeping peacefully, virtually unmoved, just as I had left him. My enchantment had weakened, but still held. I put a barrier in place over my mind and approached the bed.

He was breathtaking. I could see his mother’s genetic influence; he seemed so peaceful. I had only been gone a few hours, but seeing him again, it felt like years. I sat next to him on the bed and gently ran a finger along the feather tattoo that curved along his neck. Feeding from him had, indeed, been more scrumptious than I could ever have anticipated. But truthfully, I now knew there was more to it. I enjoyed pleasing him because I loved him.

Realistically, I was completely physically sated, and would have no real urge to feed due to hunger for at least forty years, if not more. I probably wouldn’t age for twice that. But despite that, and despite knowing that having Andy pleasure me was dangerous for him, I felt an ache for him so profound it verged on need.

Well. I suppose, then, that no matter how wretched it made me feel, how much pain it was causing me, and how foolishly it was making me act, it was a good thing that I loved Andy. I would do what I could to protect him. That included refraining from further sexual intimacy.

I leaned closer, and withdrew my enchantment, the vapors dissipating. "Andy, will you wake and speak with me?"

He shifted and rolled over, groaning deliciously. He reached out to embrace my waist and I felt a growing erection pressing against my thigh. "Oona..." He sighed and smiled happily, tugging me down next to him and laying my head on his chest.

"You smell so fucking wonderful all the time, just like honeysuckle." I heard him inhale deeply as he buried his face in my hair. He hugged me to him by the hips. I felt that funny feeling, the one like nausea, but wonderful.

I suppressed a sigh. "Andy-"

"-I love hearing you say my name." I felt his hand slip inside my dress and panties, traveling lazily across my hip, down my stomach, then gently parting my legs,"I want to hear you say it when you cum for me."

I had to stop this. "Andy, I need to tell you something-" I was saying it, but my body responded differently. I parted my legs eagerly, and my hips moved towards his hand... With a start I realized Andy had enchanted me!

Notes

Andy- my goodness!

Comments

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SmuttyPariah SmuttyPariah
4/15/17

@anathema

Flowers for you, beotch!

SmuttyPariah SmuttyPariah
2/22/17

@Thorn_

@nikitheghoul

@Maladaptive

thanks guys! i worked forever on it, so glad to hear that you enjoyed! :O)

anathema anathema
2/22/17

Congratulations on finishing another great project! I can't wait for new stories from you!

Maladaptive Maladaptive
2/22/17

AAHHHHHHH

I CANT BELIEVE ITS OVER

AND WITH SUCH A HAPPY ENDING TOO

i knew you were gonna be a sucker for a happy ending ;D

ghoulbaby ghoulbaby
2/21/17