Incubus Living In A World Of Superpower Users - Chapter 63

63: Elementary Succubus Crest Activating (R18+) 63: Elementary Succubus Crest Activating (R18+) “Again,” she gasped.

“I-I’m gonna-” He pressed a kiss to the back of her neck, his voice low and firm.

“Do it.” And just like that, she broke again.

Her entire body locked up, her legs shaking uncontrollably as her second orgasm hit-sharper, deeper, stronger.

A cry tore from her throat, her hands twisting the sheets so tight her knuckles went white.

Her inner walls clamped down again, hard, pulsing around him, and she felt him groan behind her, his rhythm faltering for just a moment as he held himself back.

“You’re driving me insane,” he muttered, his voice strained.

Still, he didn’t let go.

He kept moving-steady, patient, relentless.

But something shifted.

Just as the aftershocks of her orgasm began to fade, a sudden warmth bloomed low on Seraphina’s lower back, right above the curve of her hip.

It wasn’t painful-but it burned softly, like a spark lighting from within.

Her eyes widened.

“Ethan… something’s happening,” she whispered, her breath hitching.

A soft, rose-gold glow pulsed beneath her skin, and then-like ink blooming in water-a small, intricate mark formed at the base of her spine.

A crest, faint but beautiful, shaped like the silhouette of wings folded around a heart.

It shimmered briefly before settling into her skin like a delicate tattoo.

Her body stilled, then shuddered again-but this time, not from climax from power.

She gasped, her eyes fluttering as a rush of heat and clarity washed over her.

Her heartbeat steadied.

Her breath evened out.

Her mind, once fogged by pleasure, now sharpened-flooded with instinct, rhythm, and awareness she didn’t know she had.

Then she smiled.

Slowly, purposefully, she pushed herself up onto her hands and knees, guiding him to shift with her.

Her hips rolled back deliberately, taking him deeper, and a low, confident sound escaped her lips.

Something in her had awakened.

She looked over her shoulder, golden eyes glowing faintly, her hair clinging to her flushed skin.

“My turn,” she said, voice husky but steady.

Ethan blinked-caught off guard-but more than ready.

Until now, she had been gasping, trembling, begging.

But now?

Now, she was the one in control.

Moving with precision.

With hunger.

With knowledge.

She began to move, slowly at first, hips circling with a deliberate grace that left him breathless.

Every motion was confident, calculated, and intensely erotic.

It was like she suddenly knew every angle, every motion, every spot that would make him lose it.

“W-What the hell…?” Ethan groaned, eyes fluttering shut as she took control of the pace.

Then Ding!

A soft chime echoed in Ethan’s mind, followed by the familiar voice of the system.

[The Succubus Crest (Initial) has been awakened through a direct spiritual and physical connection.

A bond has been established with Seraphina Nocturne.] Hearing this, he felt changes in his body and face.

His connection with her deepened.

A new layer of understanding settled over him, like a veil being lifted.

[Bond strength has increased.

Your sexual knowledge has been enhanced.

Your appearance has improved slightly.

(Charm +2) Instinctual experience has been synchronized.] Then the voice spoke again-calm, confident, and final.

[Congratulations, Host.

Your bloodline continues to awaken.

From now on, your presence will have a stronger influence on partners who bear the crest.] Ethan felt it instantly.

His focus sharpened.

His movements adjusted without thinking.

He didn’t just react-he knew.

Where to touch.

How to move.

When to hold back, and when to let go.

And Seraphina felt the shift, too.

Her lips parted as her body trembled-not from surprise, but from satisfaction.

“Ohhh… now we’re really getting started,” she whispered, pushing him back slightly and adjusting the angle with practiced grace as if she’d done it a hundred times.

Neither of them noticed the faint shimmering glow around their bodies or the way their auras had begun to pulse in sync.

She rolled her hips, and his length slid deep, brushing her g-spot perfectly.

She rocked her ass back, and the pressure was exquisite, teasing his balls.

He groaned, his breath heavy, his muscles burning as he gave in and matched her rhythm, stroke for stroke.

There was no urgency now.

Just a slow, deep build, both of them knowing where it would lead but enjoying the ride.

The sound of their bodies joining echoed in the room, mixed with the wet, heated slapping of flesh against flesh.

Time seemed to blur.

They moved as one, their senses attuned.

Seraphina’s breathing grew heavier, and her moans came faster, each one a little more ragged than the last.

But she wasn’t giving up.

With every roll of her hips, every shuddering sigh, every tremble, her movements grew stronger, more sure.

She knew what she wanted.

And he knew what she needed.

“I’m close,” he growled.

“Cum with me.” Seraphina nodded, her face flushed, her expression hazy with desire.

“I-Inside,” she gasped.

“Give it to me.” He groaned, and his grip on her hips tightened.

His thrusts grew faster, more intense, and her body responded.

She arched her back, pushing herself closer, letting him take control.

And just like that, it was too much.

She came undone.

“Fuck…

E-Ethan…” Her orgasm ripped through her, tearing a hoarse scream from her throat.

Her pussy clenched around him, and her body shook, her inner walls squeezing his cock tight.

That was all it took.

He let go, slamming into her one last time and letting his release take over.

A surge of heat shot through his body, his muscles tensing, his jaw clenching.

His cock pulsed inside her, pumping thick ropes of hot cum deep inside her pussy.

The sensation triggered another climax, and her juices flowed, her body quivering with pleasure.

The air was thick with the scent of sex, their sweat mingling together, their voices intertwining in a wordless chorus.

Slowly, they collapsed, their hearts racing, their bodies spent.

“Nngh, god, that was amazing,” Seraphina groaned, her eyes fluttering as she fought to catch her breath.

“Mhm,” Ethan murmured, pulling her closer.

He nuzzled the crook of her neck, feeling her warmth, inhaling her scent.

Her presence.

And, with that, they fell asleep in each other’s arms.

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