Sucking His Soul Out Novels & Stories

A small moan comes out of my mouth, my eyes shutting on their own accord behind the mask. “Look at me.” he orders quietly. I feel the vibration of his words, and my eyes flutter shut on their own again, only this time, I feel a sharp pinch on my left butt cheek, my eyes fly open to find the culprit staring at me with dark eyes, “I said look at me while I suck your soul from here. Have I made myself clear?” My head nods automatically as my tongue struggles to unstick itself from the roof of my mouth. Another sharp pinch comes again. This time my moan is loud, and mixed with words.

The Ampulex is also known as the soul-sucking race because they never stop stealing other people's souls. There was no way a human could escape from them; once they made eye contact with the victim, they would exploit. Once the soul sucker's mouth touches the mortal's lips, the human's soul can be absorbed. Kissing was a method to consume their lives—their soul. Soul suckers are made robust and vibrant by this. The Ampulex became more prominent and more powerful. And astral vampires won't stand by as the soul suckers exhaust their food supply.

“Our souls don’t break.” “What?” I scoff, “What the hell are you talking about? You have made it quite clear that they do. You have said that too many cracks can tear someone apart, like what almost happened to Neah.” “Hunters,” he sighs. “A Hunter’s soul doesn’t break.” “How is that even possible?” “It’s the way we are born. Maybe it is why I can see souls so well,” he shrugs. I look over at his glass. He has only had a tiny bit of brandy and slowly swills the liquid around the glass.

‘Suck me again,’ I beg to myself, not able to speak those words even if I’d like to shout them at him. He grins as he lowers on me, licking from my balls up my shaft only to end up kissing my tip. ‘Fuck,’ I moan internally and I would give everything to bury my fingers into his black hair. Releasing spit onto my cock, he takes it into his mouth fully, taking me deeper with every bob of his head. I feel my entire being burning up as he sucks my cock eagerly, making me reach my release faster than I would like to. I love having his lips on me, his tongue pressing along my shaft as he blows me.

A suction started as it latched onto the tip of Melnais’s manhood and sucked his balls empty. Having that suction suck him, he could feel that his energy was diminishing. “What are you doing?” Melnais whispered as his eyes rolled to the back of his head. Melnais dropped beside him, unconscious. Mayom slipped the manhood out of him and looked at him. The veins in his body were turning black from their constant interactions. Taking a knife, he cut a slit above Melnais’s belly button and sucked on it, sucking all the ghost spirits out of him, including the ones on his back. He sealed the wound closed and said, “Sorry, spirits, this one is mine.”

This is a demon that create something in a human's soul, that little hope, that little good, and then when the humans are happy, it would squeeze down to bits what that human loved the most. I turned my attention to the soul who was already whaling in desperate pain. The black stick substance looked like it was sucking on something. That was when I saw that the substance had created a heart and merged it to the soul only to suck it down so the soul would feel the agony of hurt and human pains. I don't know but I kinda liked what was happening and I could feel myself changing into demon form again. The same demon form which pain had turned me into in my room.

So I replied to her, "Okay ma'am" She got mad at me, "Please stop calling me ma'am". So I laughed and said, "ok Ira. By the way, when you're going to find someone who will do this taking care of things for you." "You know what, I am also searching for my soul but my soul is far away from me. Actually, my soul is playing hide and seek with me." she smiled and started her way toward the lift.

He asked, scared that he might have injured her. She gave him a thumbs up and continued. She used her saliva to lubricate his manhood as she sucked him and sucked him. She kept going until he felt his manhood deep in her throat. He could have swore he felt his dick touch her esophagus, but she was smiling. She kept going. Wow. "Amelia. You might take my soul away at this rate… ahhhhhh. Amelia… aaaahhhh.. My Luna… .ah… my queen. I love you" he moaned and spoke as she continued to suck his soul out of his body.

Ding-Ding Nino takes out his phone nervously and cautiously after hearing the notice. However, all the expectations fade with just one single peek. Well, it is not surprising at all that it’s another rejection from the interview. He throws himself into the bed leaving the poor phone nowhere to be found in the mess, though it seems that he should be the poor one actually. Life sucks. Nino doesn't even remember how many times he has cursed his life ever since he started to find a job as he will graduate from college in months. The insecurity and anxiety are killing him, though all his classmates probably are experiencing the same.

His fingers curl into fists on the desk, and when he speaks, his voice is completely measured. “I will claw him out of whatever hole he has buried himself in. Then, I will just…take my time. Break a finger or two first, maybe an arm, just to hear him beg for a while. I’ll leave him like that, limbs hanging on, pain increasing, infection setting in. Slowly chipping away pieces of him. He will suffer through it, none of it will be quick. After all that, I'm going to peel the flesh from his body, until it all finally gives out and whatever pathetic excuse for a soul he has, slithers off to the depths of the pit it was birthed from”