Incubus Living In A World Of Superpower Users - Chapter 169

Chapter 170: You Don’t Need To Be Shy, Sera (R18+)
She shuddered, her breath catching.

“Yes,” she breathed, her eyes fluttering closed.

He kissed her neck, his lips moving up to her ear, his tongue teasing her earlobe.

Her breath came faster, her body rocking against him, her fingers curling into his shirt.

“I’m yours,” she murmured, her words a mixture of invitation and demand.

He didn’t hesitate.

He gripped her firmly, lifting her higher, his mouth trailing along her jawline, his lips hovering just above hers.

Her legs wrapped around his waist, her eyes meeting his, dark and hungry.

“Take me.”

“Yes.”

With that, Ethan turned, his gaze drifting down to the bed.

Lilith was spread out before him, her pale skin glistening, her long, silvery-white hair fanned out around her.

Seraphina stood beside the bed, watching him, her body tense and ready.

He stared for a moment, his mind clouding.

His dick, which was still fully hard, pulsed, aching to be touched.

He didn’t wait.

Without another word, he moved toward the bed, his eyes locked on Lilith.

“Are you ready?” he asked, his voice low, husky.

“Very,” she replied, her breathing quickening.

He nodded, his eyes drinking her in, his hands roaming her body, taking their time, enjoying the view.

Lilith moaned softly, her skin flushed, her pulse racing.

She reached for him, her fingers sliding down his stomach, curling around his cock, stroking him slowly.

“Come here,” she murmured, her tone playful but filled with desire.

Ethan obliged.

He crawled forward, every motion fluid, the lines of his lean frame sharp under the light

The moment his knee hit the mattress, the rest of his body followed.

And as soon as his weight settled on top of her, her lips found his, and she kissed him, her hands cupping his face.

He groaned into the kiss, his cock twitching against her belly, his hands finding her hips.

Her legs parted, her knees sliding up his thighs, pulling him closer.

She sighed, her fingers tangling in his hair, her body melting against his.

“Fuck,” he whispered, his voice strained.

Lilith smiled, her mouth hot and eager.

“That’s the idea.”

Her tongue brushed his, sending a shiver down his body.

Her legs wrapped around him, her hands tugging him in, urging him to lose himself in her.

Ethan didn’t hold back.

His body sank into hers, his mouth exploring every inch of her neck and shoulders, his fingers digging into her hips, his cock grinding against her entrance.

Lilith whimpered, her hips rising to meet his, her breath quickening.

“Don’t tease,” she gasped, her hands roaming his chest, his stomach, his sides, every touch setting his skin ablaze.

“Never,” he promised, his voice low and rough.

Then, without waiting another moment, he shifted, the tip of his dick pushing past her folds, sinking into her wet heat.

She let out a sharp cry, her head tilting back, her spine arching.

“Yesss,” she moaned, her fingers digging into his arms, her hips rocking forward.

“Fuuuuck,” he breathed, his cock throbbing inside her.

Her pussy was perfect—tight, hot, wet, and soft, squeezing him just right.

His body was screaming for more.

So was hers.

He didn’t need to ask.

He knew what she needed.

“Give it to me,” she whispered, her nails raking down his back, her legs pulling him deeper.

“Hard.”

He didn’t hold back.

Instead, his hands clamped onto her hips, and he pulled her into his lap, driving his cock as deep as possible.

Her eyes widened, her lips parting in a gasp, her breath catching in her throat.

“Yes,” she cried, her voice breaking, her body writhing beneath his.

Ethan growled, his mouth capturing hers, his hips thrusting into her, his hands gripping her ass.

The bed creaked, the mattress bouncing, their bodies moving in perfect sync, the sound of flesh meeting flesh filling the room.

Seraphina, who had been standing near the bed and watching the whole time, finally climbed onto the mattress behind him. She straddled his hips from the back, her chest pressing gently against his upper back, arms sliding around his torso.

“Don’t forget about me,” she purred in his ear, her lips brushing the side of his neck.

Lilith looked at her, a wry smile tugging at her lips.

“You don’t need to be shy, Sera,” she teased. “You’re always welcome.”

Seraphina rolled her eyes, a soft huff escaping her lips.

“I’m not shy,” she grumbled, her hands settling on Ethan’s shoulders, her weight sinking into him.

Lilith giggled.

“You are a little bit.”

“I am not,” Seraphina shot back, her expression growing more annoyed.

“You are.”

“Am not.”

“Are too.”

“I—”

Ethan didn’t bother letting them finish.

Instead, he leaned back, his mouth finding Seraphina’s.

She stiffened for a second, her lips parting in surprise, her breath quickening.

But then her body melted against his, and she moaned, her fingers sliding into his hair.

Lilith’s laughter trailed off, and she watched them with an amused expression.

“Mmm, much better,” she murmured, her hips rolling under his.

Seraphina made a soft sound of agreement, her body moving in time with his, her lips soft and eager against his mouth.

The air grew thicker, the heat between them growing.

“Don’t stop,” Lilith said, her hands roaming his body, her fingers trailing up his sides, over his chest, across his stomach, the touch feather-light, teasing.

Ethan’s skin burned where she touched him, her nails leaving tiny trails of fire everywhere she dragged them.

His dick pulsed, his pace picking up.

Lilith groaned, her back arching, her body trembling under his.

Seraphina clung to him, her chest rising and falling fast, her nipples dragging along his skin, the sensation electric.

Ethan broke the kiss, his mouth finding her ear, his breath hot against her neck.

“I won’t.”

“Good.”

Her hands gripped his waist, her legs tightening around his thighs.

He thrust harder, his cock buried deep, the pressure building with each stroke.

Lilith cried out, her voice echoing in the room, her body bucking under his.

Seraphina let out a quiet gasp, her breath tickling his cheek.

Ethan didn’t slow.

His hips snapped forward, his cock plunging into her, each motion harder, more intense than the last.

Her cries grew louder, her fingers curling, nails biting his skin.

Seraphina’s hands slipped down, her palms gliding over his abs, her thumbs grazing his nipples, her teeth nipping at his shoulder.

His body responded, every nerve ending humming with electricity.