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Succubus Leloucia, part 5a/5

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“Stop,” Leloucia said, making him look up quizzically, “you may not kiss me until I say so.”

Suzaku nodded and went back to work. Off came her jacket, revealing a lacy red blouse. Off went the blouse, revealing a lacy red bra. The trousers went more easily than they should have, revealing a matching pair of scarlet panties. He worked slowly and deliberately, enjoying the act like a fine wine. He was her toy, her willing plaything, and he was in his element. With her down to the last layer his excitement flared. He knocked her hat away, fairly ripped the bra in half and pulled her panties down with a growl in his throat. She grabbed him by the hair in response and threw him face down across the bed, striking him across the behind again. There was no control this time; she slapped him again and again, faster and faster, until his cheeks throbbed and burned. He ground his cock into the sheets as she spanked him, revealing in the taunts and insults she spat through clenched teeth, riding the blows until he came. She rolled him over to inspect the sticky mess on his stomach, ran a fingertip through it and licked it clean, grinning like a hungry lioness all the while. His cock was still hard and he felt not the slightest bit of exhaustion.

“Someday,” she said at last, “I may allow you to repay me for that, but not tonight. Tonight I lie beneath, but first you must touch me. Touch me as you would worship me.” For a moment Suzaku thought he saw a flash of fire in the depths of her eyes. She turned around on the bed and got up onto her knees, facing away from him. Suddenly she slapped herself, a lightning fast motion that made him flinch and left a livid handprint across her bottom.

“You can start right there,” she hissed.

He laid his hands on her hips reverently, and kissed the mark. There was something wrong with the taste of her skin, something that he couldn’t quite place, or maybe she was hotter than she should have been. Suzaku didn’t care; he threw himself into the kiss like a starving man, licked and sucking and daring to bite her, ever so softly. A grunt from her and he pulled away while she struck herself again, then dived back in to lavish attention on the mark’s twin.

“Under you go” she said, pushing herself up from her calves and spreading her legs apart. He spun, shuffled and found himself starting at her cunt. The smell of her was more than human, thick and stifling and almost perfumed. He knew in that moment what she was, as mad as it seemed, and he didn’t care. She dropped down an inch, leaving him no choice but to lick and kiss and twirl his tongue as each momentary fancy took him. She only held him there for a moment, pulling back and leaving him hurt and wanting more. She lay back and spread her hair across the pillow with teasing slowness, then thrust out her hand, took his proffered wrist and pulled him in.