Patrick opened his eye's seeing the sun glaring through the curtains. He wasn't sure what time it was as he had watched the sunset in New York and was then transported to England before having an incredible wedding night with his new wife. The more he thought about the time the more it didn't matter as he looked down and saw this beautiful naked red-head asleep laying her head on his chest.
Patrick smiled as he ran his fingers through her a little just soaking in the joy he felt. He had thought about everything that had happened since the moment he met her. The few amazing nights they had at the beginning. The fact that she almost killed him that first night, how she wiped his memory and then he was captured and tortured. It seemed like such a roller coaster as he began to think about Jenny and how this woman had her killed just so she could take over her body.
It was all very fucked up but somehow through it all here they were, together. He never blamed her for Jen's death as it was her own demons that led to her demise, and even though Nessira was capable of very horrible things he could see the light inside her more than she ever could.
Nessira let out a moan as she moved a little getting more comfortable. Her body was so warm as her leg curled up on top of his. Looking her over he felt himself stiffening as the sheet started to tent in front of him. Even after all they did last night he still was ready for more.
"Hmm," she said opening her eye's and smiling up at him. "I had this horrible dream that I got married yesterday."
"Funny I had the same dream."
"Oh, dammit that means I really married some dork didn't I?"
"I'm afraid so."
"Ugh, that means I can only fuck you from now on?"
"Um, I think that's how marriage works?"
"Fuck! Just one guy, how the hell does that work? I mean I am a succubus, a famous succubus mind you, I have fucked so many men in my day and so many others wanted me so bad."
"Wait... How many?"
"And you get my drunk and trick me into marrying you?"
"Um... I don't remember it exactly like that."
"Well guess what Pal," she said sliding the sheet off of him seeing his erect cock sticking straight up in the air. "This here belongs to me!" She said as her eye's shined red for a moment. "This cock is mine to do with as I please, " She continued to say before she began to stroke his cock gently. "You have given your cock to the most dangerous succubus in the world, do you have any idea what that means?"
"Um... Oh shit... What does that mean?"
She smiled before she crawled over him hovering above him with a hungry look in her eyes. "It means I can do whatever I want with it!" She said as she began to tease the tip of his cock sliding her pussy lips back and forth as she moved her hips.
Patrick could feel her juices starting to drip down along his shaft as he wasn't to fuck her so badly. She could see his arousal feeling his precum mixing with her feminine fluids as she enjoyed teasing him like this. She leaned down on top of his chest getting her face close to his while keeping her waist in the air not letting him inside her yet. He suddenly felt something gently caressing his balls as she had apparently sprouted her tail and was stroking him with it.
"How badly do you want it?" She asked as her tongue slithered out touching his lips.
Patrick smiled and grabbed her waist flipping her over on the bed as she was a little shocked but aroused by his use of force. "I think the real question is how badly do you want it?" He said kissing her before he began to lower himself down between her legs kissing part of her chest and stomach on the way down. As he came face to face with her already dripping pussy he said under his breath the words "Draco lingua."
Nessira was curious as to what he had just said as she had not been able to hear him when she asked: "what did you say... Holy shit!" She yelled out as Patrick's tongue slithered inside her but it did not feel like a human tongue.
Not sure what spell he had just used Nessira grabbed the pillow behind her head as Patrick worked his tongue throughout her insides somehow making it longer, slider and more flexible than anything she had felt before. She could feel the slimy tendril thickening in certain areas as she bucked her hips a little.
She began to think about all the different creatures she had mated within her life from Gods to monsters, and demons and none of them had a tongue like this. She began I worry a little that Patrick knew what he was doing with this strange magic he had used on himself but the pleasure was far too intense for her to use rational thought right now.
"Oh fuck... Fuck SHIT!" She yelled out as Patrick continued to go even deeper inside her which she didn't think was possible.
She looked down and saw his eyes with a yellow glow to them that didn't seem normal. She knew the eyes of demons but these were different. They seemed almost reptile in a way as he wiggles his tongue touching every pleasure point inside her making her scream out which was just music to his ears.
As the pleasure grew she also began to feel the temperature between her legs begin to build as well. She could take the heat as she had felt with fire demons on many plains but the as the heat began to rise she began to fear that he may start a fire. His breath felt so hot that she suddenly started to realize what he had done.
"Oh God, Patrick...Fuck!" She said as he was still bringing her closer and closer to orgasm.
She was torn as she wanted him to stop but also did not as the feeling was amazing and she begged him to finish her. She clenched her teeth and grabbed the sheet beneath her as she let out another scream feeling her pussy begin to convulse wildly before she started squirting all over his face as her orgasm made her whole body shake.
She felt the temperature begin to lower as there was literally steam rising from between her legs. She looked down and saw Patrick's face which didn't look human as he pulled his tongue out from inside her which seemed to be a few feet long. He closed his eyes and concentrated as the reptile-like ridges in his fave began to break down and he started to look more like himself again before taking a deep breath as the yellow in his eyes faded and he looked normal.
"What the fuck was that?" Nessira asked covered in sweat and breathing heavily.
"Did you enjoy it?"
"Um did you not just hear how much I enjoyed it, but seriously, what the fuck was that?"
"A spell I have been working on, called Dragon Tongue."
Nessira looked at him with wide eyes after he said those words. "Dragons, you've been learning dragon magic?"
"I've been trying to but it is not easy to find, I am using Latin for the spells but I cannot find much about them, only fragments here and there, if I could learn the dragon language it would be easier."
"Are you insane?"
"Well, I did ask a succubus to be my wife as you said once before."
"Seriously, dragons are ancient, long before me, this is dangerous magic you are playing with!"
"Calm down, I know what I am doing, " he said a little surprised she was acting like this.
"Patrick, this power is too much, I can't afford to lose you again!"
"Ness, I didn't mean to upset you, I just want to be there, to protect you all, from whatever happens next."
"If we work together you won't have to protect me."