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This is a standalone story, and my first submission on this site, I hope you guys enjoy it! All characters are above 21 years old.
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He watched her as she stepped into the pool right in the middle of the clearing. Wading till she was ankle deep in the crystalline pond, the young woman looked around, her eyes furtive and bright as she made sure that she was alone. The one and twenty springs of her life must had treated her well, as she had entered her maidenhood as pure and unspoiled as a winter's rose. The Demon made sure to stay well hidden within the shadows as her gaze flitted past his hiding spot. So long had he watched her. So long had he coveted. The youthful beauty of her petite form. The gentle innocence in her unique eyes - one purple as the lilacs, and the other green as the grass. So pure, so delicate.
So tempting.
But though he longed to claim her, the Demon kept his distance, content to watch, at least for now. He felt the familiar ache in his groin as he watched her pull her white dress up over her waist, exposing inch after inch of her creamy, freckled skin as she drew the garment over the curves of her body. He sucked in a breath as she flung it aside. She was clad in nothing but a delicate lace slip, her nipples pushing up against the flimsy fabric. As she wandered under the spray of the waterfall, the water made the lace cling to her body as the wet material turned transparent. Her caramel nipples were lush and visible, pebbling slightly from the cool liquid flowing down her skin.
He felt his cock hardening, pushing up his loin cloth. So intense was his desire for her, his need to pleasure and please her till she went limp in his arms. His fingers wrapped around his shaft, pumping himself in slow, languid strokes. How he longed to seduce and defile something so beautifully pure and innocent. But this land was sacred. He could not pass the barrier. And so all he had been able to do for months was watch. Watch and wish and torture himself into desperate orgasms that only fueled his dark, primal need for her. As she raised her face upwards with a look of blissful contentment, the Demon groaned, feeling a gush of pre-cum seep out of the tip of his cock.
"My, my. Now, isn't that a delicious sight?"
The Demon's head whipped up, his eyes previously hooded with lust widening as he stared in dismay at the slight figure who leaned against a tree before him.
"You."
His hand fell still around his cock as he took in the sight of the succubus. Despite being a picture of sweet innocence with her snow white hair and wide, periwinkle eyes, he knew her to be anything but.
"I had heard the rumors, but never thought them to be true. Yet, here you are, Alexander of Demons. Pining like a regular fool for this mortal woman." Her rosebud lips stretched in a mockery of a smile as her sweet voice taunted him. "Why don't you just stride over and fucking claim her? You know you want to."
"It's not as simple as that," he growled, his voice guttural with lustful hunger. "The law-"
"Was meant to be broken." The succubus' eyes twinkled merrily at him before she looked over his shoulder. "Is that the girl?" She darted forward at an incredible speed for a better look. "My, my. She is exquisite. I can see why you want her, Demon." The succubus grinned. "I'll tell you what. I'll help you get her, if you promise to share."
"Share her with you? Never." His fists balled in jealousy. He wanted the girl for himself.
The succubus shrugged. "Suit yourself. I'll just have her and make you watch." Her laughter twinkled across the trees like the chiming of silver bells as she flew forward, her feet brushing lightly over the grass as they passed over the invisible barrier. She called back to the furious Demon.
"Oops! Did I not tell you? I made a deal with a guardian angel. Allowed him to fuck me senseless till his little angel cock spurted ropes after ropes of heavenly seed inside me. I'm granted access on sacred ground for as long as I'm filled with his cum." She blew him a teasing kiss as she crept up behind the bathing girl, her footsteps so light that the maiden never heard her coming before she pounced.
"Shhhh," the succubus hissed as she wrapped her arms around the alarmed maiden. "It's futile to struggle." Silvery ropes appeared, wrapping themselves around the woman's wrists and ankles as they held her in place. The maiden struggled wildly against the succubus, her eyes wide in alarm.
"W-who are you? What have you done to me?"
"Oh baby, sweet baby," the succubus grabbed a lock of the girl's pretty red hair as she jerked her head backwards roughly, leaning down to run her tongue over the girl's pretty neck. "The question isn't about what I've done to you. No." She sank her teeth against a pulse point in the girl's neck, relishing the sharp little cry of pain. "It's all about what I plan to do with you." The succubus licked her lips as she planted light kisses along the teeth marks she'd left. She'd bitten just hard enough to bruise, but not to break the skin.
"And trust me. I plan to do so much."
Her clawed fingers lightly grazed the bare arms of the whimpering maiden as they lazily splayed over her heaving bosoms, her fingers kneading and teasing the girl's nipples through the sheer fabric of her small clothes.
"So beautiful, so pure," the succubus picked her words carefully, knowing that the Demon was listening, watching in a hopeless rage as she touched the precious maiden he so desired. "All pristine, and untouched, like the purest little snowflake." The succubus felt a surge of lust through her core as she coaxed the woman's nipples into hard little peaks. The Demon had picked well, she thought wryly as she cupped and squeezed those luscious breasts, all heaving and flushed from the those futile little struggles.
