*These works were made when I was quite young and may have bad grammar. I will edit when I have time*
I had been watching her for a while, I was the predator and she was my prey. Watching her like a hawk had grown to be normal for me. It was almost an obsession just to watch her sleep at night. My other friends say I was going soft but that's such a stupid thing to think. I'm a fucking demon, demons don't go soft, especially for humans. But my dick sure wasn't soft around her.
I let out a low chuckle at my joke. It was funny to me because I had a hard-on. Back to business. I had been waiting for the best moment to make my move. That didn't turn out to be such a good situation for me. She was a light sleeper and was responsible. I had been waiting for half a year for her to fuck up. I had to find other victims in the meantime to help me control my urges.
She had not fucked up once around me.
Until tonight.
She had gone out with friends for her 21st birthday to get wasted. I remember her talking with her friend. She had told her that when she consumed alcohol she was out like a light after falling asleep. Of course, the beautiful girl hadn't waited to be the legal age to drink. Who does wait anymore except for people who have no impulses?
I watched with lustful eyes as she danced around her room in her underwear to no music. She was so wasted that she thought that music was playing. The girl had peeled her tight dress off as soon as she was inside of her room muttering about how the dress had been suffocating her. She was wearing a lacy dark red lingerie under that dress, most likely trying to lose that precious virginity of hers. No luck for her though, partly my fault. And when I say partly my fault, I mean fully my fault. I had scared all those lustful men away. I wanted to be the first one inside her warm pussy. That would happen tonight and I could hardly wait. I watched as she took off the suspenders from her waist.
She was created perfectly by the angels above. They must have favored her soul because I had never met a woman so eye-catching as my dear Delilah. With curves that could bring men to their knees, soft hair the color of milk chocolate, and to top it off she had two different colored eyes. One was a bright blue and the other a dark brown. Even her skin was flawless and most likely soft as well. Her breasts were the perfect size for a man's hand to cup. And a beautiful pussy as well. I had often thought of her pussy while fucking other sleeping women.
I looked at myself in the mirror. We weren't deformed baby-looking men that seemed to be the main picture people thought of when it came to incubus demons. We were quite handsome, all in our unique way. I'm sure if the women woke up and saw us fucking them they wouldn't mind. We loved fucking vulnerable unconscious women. It made sex that much better. We never fucked a woman twice, we moved on.