The succubus sat astride the man with her hands planted on his muscular chest, her long tapered nails digging into his flesh as she rode him with a relentless, inhuman vigor. They were both covered in a sheen of perspiration, and the room was filled with the creaking of the bedframe and the man's desperate moans.
"Yes, my lover," she hissed through clenched teeth. "Just so...just so..." Her hips pistoned her onto the cock that impaled her with incredible ferocity. Her spade-shaped tail snaked around languidly before snaking down to nuzzle against his anus. He clenched instinctively against the intrusion, so the clever tail reared up, allowing itself to be coated in the juices of their union before settling back down to burrow its slickened surface against his hole.
"Ahh," he gasped. The creature bent towards him, her diamond-hard nipples brushing his chest as he pressed her mouth to his, sucking in his tongue. He moaned into her mouth as she penetrated him, simultaneously clenching his blood-engorged cock inside her with velvet lined muscles. His body was afire and she was draining the life from him with every thrust. But he had so much more to give...and she wanted every drop from him, body and soul.
The succubus broke the kiss, a string of saliva connecting their lips as she pulled away. She licked her full lips. This man-thing was delicious! Her eyes, glowing violet embers in the dim room, locked onto his. She could see the life force flickering within him, a tantalizing feast intended on devouring. Still his dark eyes held her own. Defiant.
Her tail pushed deeper, corkscrewing inside him with expert precision, eliciting a guttural groan from the man. His hips bucked involuntarily, driving his cock further into her hungry depths. She threw her head back, her wild midnight-black hair cascading down her arched spine, and let out a feral howl of pleasure.
The air grew thick with the scent of wet sex and sulfur. Shadows danced on the walls, writhing in time with their frenzied coupling. The succubus's wings unfurled, delicate and batlike, stretching out to their full span, the leathery membranes quivering with each thrust of her hips. "Yes...just so. Give in," she purred, her voice a hypnotic melody. "Surrender everything to me."
Their flesh slapped together lewdly, and the force of their coupling threatened the integrity of the bedposts. And the wall. She didn't care, tearing at his flesh and her own as her rapture grew wilder. Her cunt was volcanic, liquid fire engulfing a bar of iron hard flesh that refused to melt. His girth stirred the liquid center of her, driving her close to madness with need and ecstasy. She needed him to come...she couldn't believe it, but she could feel herself being filled to her limits. Something was wrong.
She needed him to come. Now!
"Fool," she managed. Her breathing was ragged, her hips a blur. Little rivulets of blood ran down his chest from where her nails had pierced him. "Fool...give..in...give...me...all..of...it!"
Their nervous systems and magics were hopelessly intertwined now, rising every higher in a terrible vortex of sexual energy and raw power. Somehow, through this impossible storm of dark magic and inescapable, mind-blanking pleasure, he held her eyes with his own. No human could do this.
Somewhere, deep in her belly, an electric tension sparked. "Oh!" she gasped in pure surprise. "Oh...my...gods..." The orgasm was an earthquake. An eruption. A tsunami. Her body convulsed, her back arching impossibly as waves of pleasure crashed through her. Her wings beat frantically, stirring up a whirlwind in the room. Objects flew off shelves, curtains billowed, and the very air seemed to crackle with otherworldly energy.
But even as her climax tore through her, she felt something was terribly wrong. This wasn't supposed to happen. She was the one who brought pleasure, who drained life force. She wasn't meant to lose control like this.
The man beneath her grinned, a predatory glint in his eyes. His hands, previously gripping the sheets, now moved to her hips. With inhuman strength, he held her in place as he thrust upwards, driving deeper into her quivering core.
"What... what are you?" she gasped, her voice trembling.
He didn't bother answering, instead, impossibly, he sat up, taking her breast into his mouth and suckling savagely as he thrust into her, matching her tempo, fucking her right through her cum. Her hands gripped her hips with bruising force.