Succubi Chapter 156. Like Fire and Arrogance III
The one that said she was in control. That she liked being on top, liked having me buried in her while her thighs clenched, her breath trembled, and her fingers still toyed with herself like she was putting on a show and enjoying it more than she was supposed to.
It was a challenge. A dare.
I accepted.
My hands gripped her hips tighter, then slid up her waist, palms rough against sweat-slick skin, until my thumbs brushed the undersides of her breasts. I rolled my hips upward, matching her grind with a slow thrust of my own.
She gasped, head tilting back. Her hair spilled like ink down her shoulders.
"You little tease," I muttered.
"I'm not teasing," she said, lowering her face again, her eyes sharp and glittering. "Yet."
The ropes undone.
My fingers found her nipples, and I pinched, slow and firm. She jolted, breath catching. But that smirk didn't fade. No. It deepened.
Then she leaned down, lips brushing my ear, voice barely a whisper.
"Wanna make everything more exciting now?"
I blinked, still catching my breath. "…Define exciting."
She didn't answer right away.
Instead, she reached casually toward the nightstand next to the bed. Her hand slipped into the drawer, still straddling me like I was hers, and pulled something out. Two small bottles. Vials, really.
One glowed pale blue. Faintly frosted. Like snow had crystallized inside.
The other burned orange-red, like molten honey or firelight trapped in glass.
I stared.
She held them up with a little grin, shaking them gently so the liquid shimmered.
"I call them… Chill and Burn," she said sweetly. "Made them by accident when I was trying to synthesize poison."
My brow furrowed. "I'm sorry, what?"
"Relax," she said, laughing softly as she leaned down and kissed my neck. "They're not deadly."
"That's very reassuring."
She perched higher on my thighs again, one potion in each hand.
"This one…" she wiggled the blue one, "…makes the nerves hypersensitive to cold touch. Freezing trails, shiver-worthy chills right under the skin."
"And the red one?"
"Oh, that one?" Her grin widened. "Makes everything feel warm. Hot, actually. But not burn-your-flesh-off hot. More like… feverish heat. Like your own skin is hungry."
I stared at her. "You… created s*x potions."
"I created alchemical reactions with pleasure as a side effect," she corrected, too smug for her own good. "And I stored them for a good time."
She leaned in until her lips barely brushed mine.
"Like this."
My body was still inside her. Still pulsing. Still not done.
"You're insane," I whispered.
"And you're hard again," she whispered back.
She wasn't wrong.
She reached down and gave my shaft a squeeze through her tight walls, just a slow clench that made me hiss and arch slightly under her.
"Which one do you want me to use?" she asked, coy. "Frostbite or Firestorm?"
My hand moved before I could stop myself, snatching both vials from her hands.
"Both," I said.
Her breath caught.
"Oh, that's not fair," she muttered, voice trembling slightly now. "You're not supposed to out-crazy the succubus."
I grinned. My cock throbbed inside her, still buried deep, still warm from her body heat… and now? I had both potions. In my hands. And one hell of an idea.
"I told you," I said, voice low, right against her lips. "I'm Pride. You don't get to win just because you're sexy and dangerous."
She shivered again, part laughter, part arousal, part pure overwhelmed tension as her body reacted to the flickers of residual heat and cold already swirling in her blood.
I popped both corks again, balancing the little glass vials between my fingers. Then I poured just a few drops from each into my palms. The cold one numbed first, icy sting, like frost kissing my skin. The warm one? Sizzled faintly against my fingers, but not painful. Just… charged. Like static, but wet.
Evelyn's eyes went wide when she saw me rub my hands together.
"Oh no," she whispered, breathless. "You wouldn't—"
I smirked. "I would."
Then I touched her.
One hand against her side, fire. The other, I cupped the swell of her breast, ice. The contrast hit her so hard she gasped and arched like I just cast a forbidden spell on her nerves.
"Ahh—Evan!"
"Yeah?" I said casually, grinding my hips up just enough to make her feel my cock still rock-hard inside her. "Feels good?"
"You— You bastard—" she moaned, squirming.
She wasn't prepared for it. Her body bucked against mine, her thighs tightening, her walls clutching around me in rapid pulses like her core didn't know whether to melt or freeze.
I switched hands.
The heat slid to her chest.
The cold? I dragged down her spine, slow and torturous.
She screamed, not in pain, not in fear, but in pure overwhelmed ecstasy.
That was it.
I grabbed her hips and flipped us.
She yelped as her back hit the mattress, her legs still wrapped around me, and my cock never once pulled out. I stayed inside her, deep, warm, twitching.
I was on top now.
And this?
This was my game.
"You're mine now," I whispered, voice like thunder cracking through a velvet room. "So I'm going to play."
Her breath hitched. Her eyes fluttered open wide. "Evan…"
My hands moved, warm palm cupping her breast, thumb flicking her nipple until it hardened under my touch. Cold hand gliding down her stomach, trailing goosebumps in its wake. She writhed. Moaned. Bit her lip like it might help her focus, but she couldn't.
Her body arched up into me as I began to move again.
Slow thrusts. Deep ones. Dragging the length of my cock through her tight heat like I wanted to carve a memory into her bones. The contrast of temperatures made every movement exaggerated, every inch of skin I touched sparked more than it should.
She gripped the sheets, then grabbed me, arms circling my neck like she needed something to hold onto before she lost her damn mind.
"You're evil," she gasped.
"I'm dominant," I growled, picking up the pace just enough to make her gasp again.
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