Chapter 596: Touch and Kiss II (18+)

The Incubus System Chapter 596. Touch and Kiss II (18+)

She followed me and sat beside me. I grabbed her hand and led her to the bed. I lay on the bed and waited for her to join me. She climbed on top of me and straddled my lap. Her breasts were pressing against my chest. Her pussy was so close to me. I could feel her heat through my pants.

Her hands went to my belt and unfastened it. She undid my pants and pulled them down. I kicked off my shoes and removed my shirt. Yeah, I chose to do the same as her, peeling my clothes manually as if I was just a human.

My cock sprung out and slapped against my stomach. It was so big and so hard. It was throbbing with excitement. I could feel my pre cum dripping out of my tip.

As I could feel my heart pounding in my chest, my blood boiling in my veins.

Syntyche stared at my cock with awe and desire. She was mesmerized by its size and shape, and so amazed by the length and girth of my cock. It was so big and so hard. It was throbbing with excitement. She couldn't help but stare at it.

"It's so big," she murmured. "So thick."

I chuckled. "Yeah, I know." I grabbed my cock and stroked it. "Do you like it?" I asked her.

"I want to touch it," she said. "Can I?"

I smiled at her words. "You can touch it." I spread my legs wide open to give her room to move. I knew what she wanted to do with my cock and to me. And I didn't expect she would ask me that.

"Can I stroke it?" she asked.

I smirked. "Okay." I grabbed her hand and placed it on my cock. "Feel how hard it is," I said to her. "Feel how hot it is."

I watched her face as she slowly wrapped her hand around my cock. Her grip was so tight. Her fingers were so strong. She gripped my cock with such force. Her palm was pressed against my shaft. Her fingers were rubbing my balls.

"Mmm..." she hummed. "I can feel how warm it is."

"Is it nice?"

"Yes." She giggled. "I want to feel more," she whispered. "I want to touch you more."

I smirked and grabbed her hand and guided it to my crotch. "Touch my balls," I told her.

She did as I said. She grasped my balls and squeezed them gently. She rubbed her thumb over my sack and massaged them. Her hand was so gentle and her touch was so soft.

Her hand was so warm. Her touch was so soft. Her fingers were so delicate. Her palm was so gentle.

"Oh..." she moaned softly. "I can feel how hot you are."

I smirked. "I know." I kissed her neck. "I'm always hot," I teased her before I kissed her neck and inhaled her scent.

"I want to taste you," she whispered.

I smirked. "Do it."

She leaned forward and kissed me. Her tongue was exploring my mouth. She was tasting me.

I could taste her sweetness...

Her flavor.

Her saliva.

Her passion.

Her love.

Her lust.

Her desire.

Her hunger.

Her need.

Her happiness.

Yet ...

I also could taste her sadness...

Her fear.

Her anger.

Once we broke our kiss, she spoke again.

"I want to feel you deep inside me, your warmth and... your hardness," she seduced.

"I want you to be mine," I replied as I kissed her.

We kissed passionately. Our tongues were entwined. We kissed each other deeply. Our lips meshed together. Her tongue was exploring my mouth. I could feel her pulse and excitement through her tongue. I could feel her heartbeat through her tongue. It was so hot and wet. I could feel her passion and lust through her kisses. She was so hungry for me.

Our lips parted and our tongues separated. I decided to make my move. My hands explored her body, tracing her soft skin. I cupped her breasts and squeezed them. I pinched her nipples between my fingers and twisted them. She moaned and gasped. I could feel her excitement.

"Damian..." she moaned. "I want you to fuck me." Her demand was clear.

I grinned at her. "I will. But first." My hand went between her legs. I found her clit and rubbed it. "I need to make sure you're ready," I said as I circled it with my fingers.

She whimpered and arched her back. Her head rolled back and forth. Her hands grabbed my arms. Her nails dug into my skin.

"Damian..." she moaned. "Make me come." Her demand sounded like a seduction.

"I will," I promised her.

I kept teasing her clit and rubbing it with my fingers. I felt her pulse and excitement grow stronger. She was getting closer to the climax. She was so close. So desperate for release. So eager to have an orgasm. But then, I stopped.

"Why?" she asked me in disappointment.

I answered her with a smirk.

"Ride me," I demanded.

She blushed. "What?"

"Ride me, Syntyche," I repeated. "You won't let 'him' wait, will you?" I pointed at my hard erection with my gaze to show what I refer to.

She looked at my cock and licked her lips in temptation. Then she got on top of me and straddled my hips. Her breasts pressed against my chest. Her pussy was so close to me. It was so warm and inviting.