Succubus Oc Novels & Stories

I was soaking his cock, dripping down my thighs. “You’re such a dirty slut for me,” he panted. “Coming to my office in the middle of the night begging for dick.” “I’m your dirty slut, Daddy. Only yours. Fill me up. Cum inside me.” His thrusts became erratic and deeper. “Take it. Take every drop.” I came again, pussy clenching tight around his cock. John groaned loudly and buried himself to the hilt, shooting thick hot cum deep inside me. We stayed like that, panting, his cock still twitching in my pussy.

She motioned for him to come closer and bent over, opening her mouth and Nathan slid himself in. Hanna is now being worshipped by three sinners, the first souls she will collect. She had a dick moving in and out of her, a mouth servicing her, and her mouth was full with a hard cock. The room is now filled with moans, slurps, and the wet sound of sex. "Oh, fuck, Ma'am. It's like you're sucking my soul." Nathan moaned, moving his hips faster in her mouth. "Ah, damn it! I'm cumming!" Caleb roared, slamming harder inside the succubus, feeling her walls clamping tightly around him.

I urged my heart racing. “Succubi venom,” Arthur revealed, causing me to go quiet in shock. “This is one of the few things that could do this to someone of your age, for someone not their mate, is Succubi Venom." Arthur explained further. Succubi venom had been banned as an aphrodisiac since the 1940s. This meant someone in my manor was either poisoning me, or there were Succubi in my midst that I could not sniff out. "Lord Oskar?" Arthur asked, his voice filled with worry.

"The universe has a weird sense of humor, despite your earnest longings, you may be assigned a succubus for a mate. What then shall you do?" Rojan's face crumpled in disgust "Succubus…those appalling creatures of the night that seduce numerous males to have sexual intercourse with them and feed off their seed, drawing out their life force and leaving death in their wake," he shook his head vehemently "I would rather walk into volcanic lava and melt to death than accept a succubus as my mate. Surely, the moon deity is not that cruel." "She does not give a fuck about us," Wayne sneered.

Alessandro's Pov: I barged into the house, gripping the stair railing like it was the only thing keeping me tethered to my sanity. The stench of her blood still lingered in the air, invading my senses like a poison. I squeezed my eyes shut, trying to push it away, trying to regain some semblance of control. My vision flickered red, the hunger clawing at me like an animal, demanding satisfaction. Stumbling into the kitchen, I yanked open the fridge, ripping open a blood bag, and shoved it to my mouth like it was the only thing keeping me from losing myself completely. I leaned back against the counter, savoring the cool relief as it flowed through me.

Lucian turn to leave but he felt a sudden grip of pain in his head, his eyes turned blood red as how they turned during the ritual, and he fell on his knees from the pain, his body vibrated and his temperature rise. he screamed out loudly, his fingers elongated, it does not look like his normal werewolf claws, and his fingers had traces of a dark smoky substance floating around him. his mind was clouded, and deep in his subconsciousness, he had a voice calling unto him. "Let me in! let me in!! let me in!!!" the voice was sharp and ear-piercing. he covered his ear to avoid it, but it seems the voice was coming right from his head.

The second ghost said, looking excited. She stretched her hand forward to me and them I gave her the eyeball she asked for. She giggled and swallowed the eyeball. In a split second, she changed into a scary octopus. Her tentacles were everywhere, except where I stood. I was so scared to look at the creature as it intimidated me with its size. “Very good. Now, you can move on to the next demon.” She instructed, with an oinky voice. If I ever left this place, I never want to come back as it is really capable of taking a toll on your mental health.

“You’re not an omega, child.” “Yes, I am.” “No, you’re not. You were meant to only appear as one.” “What do you mean by that?” I asked. “Like I said earlier, supernatural, but has to use people to do its will. Neither Lunara nor Solara can meet their objectives without using people.” “So…?” “So they choose who to possess, whose body to take over. You’re not an omega, Rhea. You were only supposed to look and act like one as a disguise. If you appeared powerful, you would have given yourself away and Solara would have killed you a long time ago.”

Soon she reached her peak and lifted her hips to firmly meet his tongue while she rode out her ecstasy. When she was done, she collapsed back on the bed, exhausted from her orgasm. Lucas quickly slid back up on her body. “How was that luv?” Lucas asked with a smirk. “It was good …. But I still prefer his tongue.” Sera replied with an icy voice, it was obvious she was referring to her one night stand with the stranger in the forest…. A stranger a jealous Lucas had murdered. “You fucking bitch!” Lucas yelled in fury. He immediately jumped up from the bed. He grabbed her hair and yanked her up in a sitting position, then he slapped her hard across her face.

Somehow, that didn't make her feel better. At precisely six o'clock, Gabriel's phone buzzed. He checked the message, then gestured toward the door. "Time to go." The drive took them out of the city to a sprawling estate in the wealthy northern suburbs. Wrought-iron gates opened automatically as their car approached, revealing manicured grounds surrounding a mansion that screamed old money. "Welcome to The Sanctuary," Gabriel said as they pulled up to the imposing front doors. "Mr. Castellano's private club for discerning members."