Aether was taken aback when Xara, her face beet red and her chest heaving with rapid, breathless pants, stared at him like a predator ready to devour her prey—eyes burning with raw heat, lips trembling with hunger.
“Xar—” Before he could even finish saying her name, Xara lunged at him without a shred of hesitation.
Aether barely caught her in time, his arms wrapping around her as her legs coiled tightly around his hips. Her whole body was flushed, trembling, her softness rubbing against him shamelessly as she clung to him with desperate need. “Aether~ Aether~~ hmmm~” she moaned his name breathlessly, lips crashing onto his with a fire that melted all reason.
His eyes widened slightly. The damn door was still wide open—she was doing this in broad daylight. Anyone could pass by and see. Not that he cared much about others… but still, she was supposed to maintain some image.
Was she really throwing it all away just for this?
Holding her tightly, he shifted his weight and reached back to slam the door shut, locking it with a loud click. He pinned her against it, his strong body holding hers firmly in place, making her back press hard into the wooden surface as their lips stayed locked, kissing deeply, hotly, their breaths mingling.
“~hmm~”
Xara didn’t stop. Her kiss grew rougher, wetter, more desperate. Her face looked wild, needy, dripping with lust.
“~ha~ha~ha”
After a minute, she finally pulled back just enough to breathe, panting heavily. Her lips were swollen, glistening, her breath hot against his cheek, but her eyes… they still stared at him with that same feral, starved hunger.
Aether licked his lips, slowly, teasingly, with a low chuckle in his throat. “Damn… I didn’t expect you to be this aggressive,” he whispered with heat in his voice, tilting his head to kiss along her neck, tongue sliding slowly before giving her skin a playful bite.
“Hmm~”
She moaned again, arching into him, her whole body shivering as a sharp thrill raced down her spine. His bite wasn’t gentle, but it wasn’t cruel either—it was just right, just enough to make her body tense and her thighs press in tighter around his waist.
“A~Aether~” she whispered, her voice breaking with need and longing.
Aether’s brows furrowed slightly, even though he couldn’t deny how much he loved seeing her like this—her flushed face, her messy hair, her eyes full of hunger—but something about this desperation felt different. Still, he smiled, one hand rising to gently caress her cheek. “My wifey~ What’s with that look? That voice… Are you feeling lonely without me? Hm~ Is that it?”
Xara bit her lower lip hard, her eyes almost pleading. Her voice trembled as she nodded, her whole expression dripping with yearning. “Y-Yeszz… I… I couldn’t take it anymore… I couldn’t control it… Please… Aether… Please take me… It’s painful… it’s burning down there… I need you~ hmm~”
Her voice broke in places as she kissed him again, this time with even more force. Her tongue slipped into his mouth, swirling around his own, sucking on him greedily like she was trying to drain his soul. Her hands gripped his hair, her body rolling against his, grinding on his shaft through their clothes.
Aether’s fingers tightened around her hips, feeling the curve of her body press into him. She was hot—way too hot—and trembling against him like she was in heat. He thought to himself, ‘Was she seriously burning up like this? What triggered her?’ But honestly… who cares?
She wanted him… And he wasn’t going to hold back.
He slowly walked her backwards toward the bed, lips never leaving hers, kissing her deeply with passion thick as smoke. When they fell onto the mattress together, it bounced under their weight. Neither of them stopped. Their tongues danced, saliva mixing, teeth clashing, bodies desperate.
Aether deepened the kiss even further, exploring every inch of her mouth like he was mapping it for the hundredth time, never satisfied. His hands roamed down her back, fingers digging into her ass, clenching it tightly as she ground against him.
“mmm~”
She let out a long, needy moan, full of heat, full of lust, that made his cock twitch hard against her.
He finally pulled back, lips red and wet, his breath hot and uneven. He looked down at her, eyes half-lidded with desire. “You’re the one who asked for this, remember?” he growled softly, then leaned back and grabbed her clothes roughly.
Trrrrr!
With a sharp pull, he tore through her upper clothing, revealing the mouthwatering sight beneath. Two gorgeous, full mounds were barely held back by a black bra that did little to hide her curves. Her breasts jiggled slightly from the force, round and flushed, begging for his mouth.
Her face turned even redder under his gaze. She looked up at him, cheeks burning, lips parted in hot pants, her dark hair sprawled messily over the pillow. Her eyes—lustful, shimmering with desire—met his with a trembling vulnerability.
She slowly raised her hand, fingers curling as she beckoned him closer—welcoming him to feast on her body.
Aether didn’t need to be told twice.
He leaned down, and her arms instantly wrapped around his head, pulling him into her chest. His face sank into those soft, heavy mounds, his lips brushing against the warm skin, already damp with sweat and arousal.
They were soft… so soft… and so warm.
Ssssnniiiifffffff
Aether took in a long, deep breath, inhaling her scent—salty, milky, hot. The smell of sweat and arousal mixed together and hit his brain like a drug. His mind blanked out for a moment, overwhelmed by how intoxicating she smelled.
He pressed his face deeper, letting his tongue peek out to taste her skin, to feel her heat, to drink in her desire.
Her fingers tightened in his hair. Her hips arched up toward him.
Just the smell of her was enough to make Aether tremble with raw, unfiltered desire.
Her scent—warm, sweaty, milky, feminine—wrapped around his senses like an intoxicating fog, driving his instincts wild.
How had he ignored this for so long?
How had he ever looked away from these beautiful, perfect mounds of hers?
‘Fuck! I can’t believe I used to hate these delicious little cuties~ before,’ Aether cursed himself inwardly, his thoughts laced with regret and hunger. He remembered how awkward he used to be when she hugged him tightly, trying not to react, trying to maintain control. But now… now this was different.
This was raw… This was too real to ignore!
He slowly leaned in, his lips parting as he kissed the upper swell of her chest, just above the bra.
“Hmm~”
Xara moaned, her voice silky and high, body twitching as each kiss pressed deeper, wetter, hotter against her trembling chest. Her thighs clenched around his waist, her hands digging into his back, feeling the muscles shift as he kissed her again and again.
She had never felt anything like this before. Being kissed so tenderly yet with so much heat… it was a strange, overwhelming sensation. Aether’s every touch was igniting something deep inside her, something wet, aching, and desperate.
Her nipples hardened, perking up under the fabric, begging for touch. Her pussy was soaked, her panties sticking to her folds as the heat spread through her core like fire.
Especially the thick, twitching bulge of Aether’s cock, rubbing again and again against her soaked pussy through the layers of cloth—it was torture.
Hot, mind-breaking, horny torture.
Aether, unable to stop himself, gently bit down on the soft flesh of her chest through the fabric of her bra. He didn’t reveal her fully—not yet. He wanted to tease her, to enjoy the hidden game.
Somehow, biting her through the clothes made it even more arousing. Every time he sank his teeth in just a little, Xara whimpered like a needy kitten.
“~ahh~yess~mmm~”
Aether growled deep in his throat, aroused beyond words by how needy and shameless she sounded. His hands slid to her back, groping her ass firmly—her soft, round, deliciously thick ass.
He spread her cheeks slightly, his fingers sinking in as she moaned even louder, trembling at the lewd pressure.
Her ass smelled faintly of sweat and desire, that earthy, dirty musk that made him lose the last of his restraint.
He kissed lower, toward the centre of her cleavage, licking a long, slow trail down her chest while his thumbs circled the base of her breasts over the bra.
Then, finally, his lips reached the tip of the mountain—her bra-covered nipple. He could feel the hardened peak straining beneath the fabric, crying out for attention.
Aether smirked, his breath warm and heavy, and slowly blew across her nipple through the cloth.
“Arrhh~”
Her moan was long and trembling, her body visibly shuddering. “Aether~” she cried, her voice shaking as her thighs squeezed around him, trying to press her soaked pussy harder against his bulge.
She needed more.
Aether leaned in, slowly running his tongue across the peak before sinking his teeth into the cloth-covered nipple with a sudden, playful
Bite~
“Aaaaahhhh~~~”
Her scream was high-pitched, wild, and desperate. Her whole body jerked violently. Her eyes rolled back, and her mouth hung open as a wet gush flooded her panties, soaking through her skirt.
Her body convulsed under him, shaking uncontrollably as if something had been drawn out of her soul. Her hips bucked. Her hands clenched around his shoulders. She gasped and whimpered, face flushed deep red, her body limp and twitching beneath him.
It felt like something left her body… like a sudden burst, a climax that drained her and cleared her mind… Her thoughts snapped into focus.
Aether watched her twitch and spasm, watching her body tremble violently beneath him. He felt the wetness coat his crotch, seeping into his clothes.
“Looks like someone just—”
But his words trailed off when he looked back up.
Xara was staring at him with wide, glassy eyes, on the verge of tears, her lips trembling, her cheeks flushed to a painful red. “W-What are you doing to me?” she whispered, her voice trembling with confusion and fear.
“…Pardon?” Aether tilted his head, confused.
But before he could ask more, she shoved him to the side, pulled the sheets over her chest, and ran to the bathroom in a panic, covering her face.
Aether sat up on the bed, completely dazed. ‘Did… I go too far?’ he wondered, scratching his forehead with a blank stare. He looked down at his twitching, throbbing crotch. ‘Ah… fuck it!’ he muttered, annoyed and frustrated.
Inside the bathroom, Xara leaned over the sink, gripping its edges, staring into the mirror with horror and confusion twisting her face.
The last thing she clearly remembered was speaking to that Vesperine girl… and then suddenly her mind had gone blank—like someone else had taken over.
And just now, after that strange climax… her awareness had come rushing back, her senses snapping into focus.
“W-What happened to me?” she muttered, frowning deeply. Her body trembled as she looked at the bite marks on her neck, her swollen lips, the flush in her cheeks.
“D-Did he… force me…? No, no… impossible. He’s not that kind of guy,” she whispered, shaking her head. But something still didn’t feel right.
She tried to concentrate… to retrace the sequence… and slowly, fragments started to return. She remembered running toward Aether… throwing herself at him… kissing him like she was in heat… grinding on him like a wild animal.
And the moment she climaxed… her body suddenly felt normal again. Her senses came back. Her mind cleared.
Her brows furrowed sharply.
This wasn’t normal.
She was not someone easily swayed by physical desire. Even after falling for Aether, she was always reserved—careful. She would never jump someone like that.
Something forced her… Something pushed her.
Her heart pounded. Her mind scrambled for answers. And then it hit her.
“Hmm… Succubus?”
Her eyes widened in horror.
It all made sense now.
Only a succubus could do this. Only that kind of creature could drive a woman into that kind of heat—rob her mind and flood her with lust.
“Hmm… Succubus?” Her eyes widened in horror.
Vesperine… She was a succubus?