To his surprise, Lilith's nose rose slightly into the air, as if to look down at him, "So what if I do? I'm a Succubus. We have our own kinks, too. And yes. I do."
Harry nodded, fighting the urge to grimace and grin at the same time. Somehow, he maintained what he hoped was a neutral expression. "Soon, you and I are going to have to have a talk about making love, too, and the merits thereof. But for now, I suppose you can have your way... you have done me several favors tonight."
Lilith nodded, but said nothing, made no other motion.
Harry blinked, nonplussed.
"Er... were- aren't you going to get started?"
"With what, Master?" was Lilith's only reply, seemingly innocent.
Yet, despite the short time - less than an hour - he'd known her, Harry knew she was anything but.
"Um... s- sex?"
He felt ashamed to even say it out loud like that, despite all he'd already done that evening. And why wasn't he tired for Merlin's sake? It had to be pushing three in the morning.
"Um... what's- what's that?" she asked, coyly, then sent him a soft wink accompanied by a blush.
Why had she done that?
It was as if she was trying to pass along a hidden meaning. But what- Oh.
Oh.
"Well, that's... a good question," Harry said, mulling the idea over.
Not that he didn't know the answer to the question. No, what he was thinking about was what he was starting to suspect Lilith wanted.
To be used.
Like... well, he supposed like the male version of a d-dildo, whatever that might be like.
A toy for his satisfaction, not as a living thing.
A part of him, a huge part in fact, was repelled by the very idea.
Yet...
Had he not spent the better part of a week researching a ritual to get him just that? A living fuck-toy?
Was she not right there, asking to be used as such?
"You see," he eventually said, after working out how he wanted to go about this, "when two people love each other, they like to show it."
"Like a hug?"
He nodded, "Or a kiss. But there's more, another step I'm not sure you're old enough to take."
"I am old enough!" Lilith scowled. He could see the twinkle in her eyes, though. She was enjoying this, far more, in fact, than he felt he was.
"I don't know," he murmured, shaking his head slightly, though his eyes never left her nude form. "I don't think you love me, either."
"I do! I do love you, Master!"
This time, it was Harry's eyebrow that quirked up. "Do you? Well... okay. In that case, I guess I can tell you the next step. First, let's hug, then kiss to get warmed up."
Harry stood up as he was speaking, then held open his arms as if to give a hug to a smaller sibling.
Eagerly, Lilith stepped into his arms, pressing her face against his abdomen, supposedly heedless of Harry's straining cock pressed against her chest between the small breasts.
After a minute of enjoying the pounding of his pulse in that member against Lilith's warm flesh, Harry pulled away, then bent low.
Lilith turned her head upwards, eyes almost closed, and licked her lips.
Harry licked his, then bent further until their lips connected.
This time, though, they did more than just seal a contract with lip-to-lip contact.
Almost at once, his tongue fought for entrance to her small mouth (how had it even held his cock in there, a part of him wondered); she reciprocated a moment later with her own dueling against his.
Lilith giggled as he pulled away. "I didn't know you could kiss like that..."
Harry's eyes rolled, doubting that line very much. Still, he had a part to play... a part his dick was committing him to. "The next step, then... kiss another part of me."
"What, like your hand?" She giggled again.
"No... here, let me show you."
His hands fell on her head, careful to mind the small, pointed horns, and pulled her head down just a little, so it was level with his tip. "That part. Kiss it. With your tongue, like I showed you."
"M- Master?"
"Do it."
With apparent hesitation, Lilith complied, kissing the tip like she had before, then sucking - she groaned as Harry felt another bead of semen from his previous orgasm get pulled out of his loins - before putting the head in and licking it like a lollipop.
"Yeah, that's the right way," Harry groaned, lost in the moment. She was the perfect height for this, Harry decided, and knew he was already all but committed to having her do this daily as long as he had the stamina.
Still... she had asked to be used. He was a kind master, right? "So... now, this might hurt a little, but it will be really good for me, so try not to choke, okay? This is just the next part of the kiss."
Lilith turned seemingly terrified eyes up at him, but did not withdraw as his hips jerked forward, throwing his entire length down her throat.
She did gag, though he suspected that, too, was faked (or maybe he really did catch her by surprise), before he began fucking into her mouth hard and fast, almost as fast as he'd done to Daphne not half an hour earlier.
Still, Lilith let him for a few seconds, then her small hands came up to beat uselessly against his thicker, stronger arms.
She gagged again, and this time, with a monumental effort, Harry pulled out, gasping, and let go of her hands.
She coughed once, twice, three times, one hand on her throat, massaging it, while she turned tear-ridden eyes onto him. But she said nothing.
"That was one way," Harry murmured, "for people who love each other to share affection. Did you like it?"
Lilith shrugged noncommittally, looking away.
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