Incubus Stories Novels & Stories

His hands venture over her curved body, exploring. They pull apart and open their eyes. They stare at each other, deep into each other's eyes. Hussaini's full of wonder and love, Nafisa's full of curiosity and passion. No words are spoken but a story worthy of them is communicated. He leans in a softly kisses up and down her neck. She lets out little whimpers of anticipation. He works his way back to her tender, smooth lips. As they kiss she rolls him over and lies on top of his strong, muscular body.

“Please, Father… fuck us tonight. We want your big cock in us.” The words made Julian’s cock throb. He grabbed fistfuls of their hair, one red, one black, and guided them. They took turns sucking him. Hannah sucked deep and sloppily, gagging a little when she pushed him down her throat. Rebecca was sweet and eager, licking and sucking like she was worshiping him. Their tongues met around his shaft, sliding together in wet kisses while they worked him. Spit dripped down his balls, and the fountain water splashed softly behind them, mixing with the filthy sounds of their mouths.

The Taboo Chronicles is a curated collection of dark, twisted, and unapologetically erotic stories designed to push the boundaries of conventional desire. From the sacred halls of a silent church to the high-stakes shadows of obsessive power plays, these stories explore the raw, unyielding side of human hunger. Whether it’s the thrill of a secret shared in the dark or the surrender of a soul to a dominant force, nothing is off-limits.

Since the Incubi are a lot less in numbers than the humans, there is sufficient feed available for every one of us. Attachments would lead to commitments. Commitment between an Incubus and a human would always result in heartbreak. Because there was only so many times that an Incubi could feed from a human without draining so much of their life force that they become prone to major illnesses. Humans needed faithfulness to validate a relationship, physical relationship was only limited to one partner at a time, but Incubi did not live according to that rule.

Of course, I wouldn't have made a silly mistake like that. "I've already bound him to me the very night I brought him back," I answered. There was a long pause before the representative finally replied, "I'm sorry, Ms. Ashford, but this problem shouldn't have happened. Our incubi are all well-trained to be extremely clingy with their owners. They would also want to be glued to their owners at all times." I was starting to get anxious. "Are you saying that I'm lying about my situation now?" The representative patiently replied, "Please don't worry, Ms. Ashford. How about you return your incubus to us, and we will send out a new one to you as soon as possible? The new one should arrive in abou

I hunch over as he draws closer and he tilts his head to study me. "I won't hurt you. If anything I'll make you feel superb, wouldn't you agree?" No. He raises a brow. I quickly nod. "It is dark outside now." I whisper. "And?" "Our deal. If we are going to start over, and mend our relationship, we have to be honest." "A good start! Good girl. Now, what do you know about incubi?" "They can teleport. Feed on blood, energy, emotions. Have two forms. Can heal themselves. Apparently, there's a hierarchy or like a caste system. They can manipulate minds, and possess bodies." He grins menacingly and I panic. Did I mess up?

I took a deep breath, forcing myself to relax as his finger pressed gently, breaching me slowly. The sensation was foreign but not unpleasant, especially when he simultaneously reactivated the vibrator inside me. "Oh god," I moaned, overwhelmed by the dual stimulation. "That's it," he encouraged, working his finger deeper as the vibrations intensified. "Take it all for Daddy." The pressure built rapidly this time, my body responding to the new sensations with frightening intensity. I was vaguely aware of begging, pleading incoherently as Christopher added a second finger, stretching me while the vibrator pulsed relentlessly.

He even agreed not to publicly announce their divorce for the time being. Matteo drove to Rebecca's house. Just as he reached the front door and was about to walk in, voices from inside made him pause. "That bitch Evelyn should've just killed herself when she saw those messages! Disappearing for a whole month? Why the hell is Matteo still not over her? What the hell is so great about that slut anyway? "Whatever, it doesn't matter. I've been pregnant for three months already, and the baby is stable now. As soon as I tell the Gallagher family, Matteo can throw as big of a tantrum as he wants. He still won't be able to divorce me.

I nibbled the head with my tongue and heard him growl loudly. ‎I felt him jerk and then he came, hot, thick, and down my throat. ‎"Swallow it all, honey," he ordered. ‎And I obeyed, taking every last bit of it. This is exactly what I wanted. To be continued in story 6 ‎**Author's Note" ‎Thanks for reading and supporting my book. I appreciate 💯 I've more steamy stories that would get you turned on. ‎

Every time things heated up to the edge of losing control, he started pushing me away. "Master, time's up. For your safety, cleaning mode will now activate." Three hours together used to be normal, and he cut it down to a flat ten minutes. Stewing in it, I scrolled through other buyers' posts. [Amazing! My incubus baby in a butler outfit is impossibly hot. Three hours minimum, every single time, and I'm always satisfied.] [My incubus baby is boyfriend goals. He hand-washed all my underwear when I was on my period. I could cry.]