Incubus Living In A World Of Superpower Users - Chapter 59

59: Well…

Don’t Keep A Girl Waiting 59: Well…

Don’t Keep A Girl Waiting Seraphina opened her eyes first, looking into his.

“That was better than I thought it would be,” she murmured.

Ethan’s pulse was racing now.

He couldn’t help smiling.

“It’s a start.” She bit her lip, and a hint of a smile pulled at her mouth.

“You’re making it harder to take this slow,” she teased.

“Maybe I don’t want you to,” he shot back.

Seraphina’s eyes flickered slightly.

But instead of responding, she simply shifted and slid one leg over him, straddling him on the bed.

“How about this?” Ethan swallowed.

It was a challenge.

One that felt good.

“Like I said,” he answered, not breaking eye contact, “I’m not asking you to take things slow.” Seraphina’s eyes lit up.

And then, with a single motion, she leaned down and pressed her lips against his again.

Harder this time.

More passionate.

He let his hands move to her hips, feeling the warmth of her skin through the smooth silk.

Seraphina’s lips parted, and he could feel the tip of her tongue brush against his.

A small sound escaped her.

He felt the curve of her body arch, her chest pressing into his as their tongues tangled together.

Her hair fell around them, framing their faces in a curtain of soft darkness.

When she pulled back, her breath was hot against his lips.

“This is your last chance,” she whispered, voice husky.

“To stop me?” “Mmhmm.” Ethan met her eyes and let his hands drift up, fingertips skimming the soft skin along her waist.

“Stop you from what?” Seraphina smiled and pressed a single finger against his chest, guiding him gently back onto the bed.

“From making you mine.” Without hesitation, Ethan slid his arms around her, pulling her flush against him.

Their lips met again, hungry and wanting.

Neither of them pulled away.

In fact, neither of them even broke the kiss.

Slowly, almost lazily, Seraphina lifted herself up and pushed him deeper into the mattress, her thighs gripping his waist.

He felt the press of her weight as she sank onto him, their bodies coming together in a perfect fit.

As she leaned forward, he reached up, his hands sliding under her nightgown.

Seraphina gasped and shuddered when his palms glided over her bare breasts.

She arched her back, pressing herself further into his grip.

“Yes,” she breathed.

“More.” Ethan kissed her neck, and her fingers slid through his hair, nails scraping his scalp.

With a soft grunt, he cupped her breasts, feeling her nipples stiffen under his touch.

Her hips began rocking against his, and his erection grew harder, straining against the confines of his jeans.

As his thumb brushed over her sensitive nubs, she moaned and gripped his hair, tugging him forward.

“Take it off,” she demanded, her voice low and rough.

Ethan obeyed, lifting her gown over her head.

The moonlight poured over her pale, bare skin, bathing her in a silvery glow.

She tossed the nightgown aside, her golden eyes glimmering with lust.

Ethan swallowed and drank in the sight.

She was lean, with a runner’s physique, and her breasts were firm and full, just the right size to fit in his hands.

“Well?” Seraphina purred.

“Don’t keep a girl waiting.” He didn’t.

In one swift motion, he grabbed her hips and flipped them over.

Seraphina landed on the mattress with a startled giggle.

Her long black hair spilled across the pillows, and her body gleamed beneath him, every curve illuminated by the moon’s soft light.

“Much better,” she said.

Then, she wrapped her legs around him, locking her ankles behind his back.

Ethan leaned forward and pressed his lips against her neck, trailing kisses down her throat.

As he did, his fingers slid between her thighs.

They slipped under her lacy panties, pushing them aside.

Seraphina shivered, and her legs tightened around him.

He found her clit, circling it slowly, and her hips bucked up against his.

“Ahh!

God, yes!” She gasped, throwing her head back.

The movement caused her hair to fall over her breasts, exposing her pink nipples.

Without missing a beat, Ethan leaned forward, capturing it in his mouth.

“Nnngh!” Seraphina groaned, her nails digging into his back.

“F-Fuck, Ethan,” she panted, her voice ragged.

“I’ve imagined this so many times.

And you’re even better than I imagined.” Ethan swirled his tongue around her nipple, flicking it rapidly before releasing her.

He smirked and slid a finger inside her.

Seraphina bit her lip, trying to keep quiet, but it was useless.

She couldn’t hide her pleasure.

Not with him.

Especially not when his hand was stroking her inner walls.

“Mmhm!

Don’t stop,” she begged.

He didn’t.

As he continued playing with her breasts, his other hand pumped faster and harder.

“Ah!

M-More!

Please, more!” Ethan added another finger, and her entire body shook.

“Yes!

Just like that,” she pleaded.

Seraphina writhed underneath him, her hips grinding against his hand, seeking more friction.

Ethan obliged, curling his fingers deeper, hitting all the right spots.

She trembled, and her walls clenched around him, tightening with each thrust.

“I’m close,” she whispered.

“So fucking close.” Her words sent a shiver through him.

But he kept going.

His movements became faster, more urgent, and his thumb rubbed her clit harder, pushing her to the edge.

“Oh, God,” she moaned.

“Right there.

Don’t stop, baby.” Seraphina arched her back and dug her nails into his shoulders, dragging him closer.

“K-Keep doing that,” she stuttered.

He didn’t stop.

She squeezed her eyes shut, her breaths quick and shallow.

“Don’t.

Stop.” Ethan didn’t.

“Fuuuuck,” Seraphina hissed.

Then, her body convulsed, and a powerful orgasm ripped through her.

Her inner walls clamped around his fingers, squeezing them hard.

And when her orgasm crashed over her, it was all she could do to muffle her screams by burying her face into his shoulder.

Her whole body spasmed as waves of pleasure surged through her.

After several seconds, she finally managed to catch her breath.

“Holy fuck,” she breathed.

Ethan felt her juices trickle down his palm, coating his knuckles.

Ethan then pulled his fingers free and wiped them clean.

Seraphina gazed up at him, her expression filled with desire.

“We’re not done yet,” she purred.

Without warning, she shoved him down onto the bed.

Straddling him once more, she quickly removed his jeans, revealing his cock, thick and throbbing.

“Now it’s my turn,” she whispered.

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