I Took A Succubus's First Time

Yuuna straddled Kouhei slowly, like a seductress taking her time to savor the moment.

Kouhei lay beneath her, staring up at the stunning sight above him. There she was—Yuuna—gorgeous and half-clothed in nothing but her thin nightwear, the soft fabric clinging to her curves, accentuating every seductive line of her body.

She looked absolutely breathtaking.

The way her long, tousled hair cascaded down her shoulders, the faint glimmer of sweat that made her skin glisten under the dim room light, and the way her hips sat flush against his… it all drove him insane. Erotic was an understatement... she was the very embodiment of temptation.

"Fufufu… Stay still, Kouhei-kun," she purred, her voice velvety and thick with desire. "Right now, I'm going to make you feel really good…"

Her words sent a shiver down his spine.

Yuuna slowly lowered her hand to her own crotch, where her soaked, burning pussy was pressed tightly against Kouhei's hips, pinning him in place. Her touch was almost lazy as her fingers slipped between their bodies.

She reached down and wrapped her fingers around his cock, holding it for a moment.

A wet, slippery sensation greeted her touch. His cock was slick, glistening with the wetness of her own arousal. Her pussy had already coated him with her nectar, dripping steadily from her folds onto him.

Her sultry eyes gazed down at Kouhei as she smiled wickedly.

Then, she deliberately rubbed the clear, sticky fluids leaking from her slit along the length of his shaft, spreading it slowly, coating him with her heat.

Even that small act had Kouhei's toes curling.

Every inch of his body was tingling, and the sheer visual of her doing something so lewd, sent blood surging to every nerve in his cock. His heart pounded inside his chest like a war drum.

Yuuna, watching his reactions, felt her own chest tighten.

Her heart throbbed violently, the rhythm of her love and lust rising uncontrollably. she made.

"I'm going to… put it in now…" she whispered.

She lifted her hips slightly, rising just enough to guide the swollen head of his cock directly to her entrance. Her breath caught as she felt it nudge against her slick folds.

And then—inch by inch—she began to sink down onto him.

Her walls parted around him, warm and welcoming, soft but gripping. Her pussy enveloped him with ease, having grown familiar with the shape and size of his dick. It devoured him, inch by inch, until she finally sat all the way down, and the tip of his dick pressed firmly against her deepest spot which was her cervix.

A tremor ran through her legs, and her body quivered violently.

Her eyes fluttered shut, her pupils rolling upward as she took him fully inside.

"Mnnnnn…!"

A muffled cry escaped her throat.

To stifle it, she bit down on her lower lip—hard. The pressure made her lips bleed slightly, a thin red line trickling down her chin and onto her chest. The drop slid between the swell of her breasts, catching the light just before disappearing into her cleavage.

Kouhei's eyes followed the blood.

The tiny wound began to close up right away, her healing kicking in instinctively.

Without saying another word, Yuuna began to move again.

She lifted her hips slowly, and as she did, Kouhei felt her inner muscles dragging against his cock. It was like her pussy was made to squeeze every inch of him on the way out. The feeling was overwhelming.

She was tightening on purpose.

He realized it too late... she was gripping him with everything she had, like a velvet vice, and it felt like she was milking him already.

Yuuna licked her lips, bringing one hand near her cheek, smirking.

"You really look very delicious, you know, Kouhei-kun…"

Then, she started to move her hips again, but this time in a slow, sensual grind. She rocked back and forth over him, grinding his cock deep inside her, letting him feel the curve of her inner walls stroke him with each pass.

Kouhei moaned under his breath. The way she moved made it feel even more intense. His cock throbbed inside her, and her tight pussy hugged him like it didn't want to let go.

"Hnnn… Ahhh, ahh… It feels really good…!"

She placed both hands on his chest and pushed herself upright, continuing to gyrate her hips in perfect rhythm.

"Mnnn, mmm~, mmm… Mnnn~..."

Soft moans spilled from her lips.

"Mnnn~… Ahh… It's hitting the spot… where it feels good…!"

Her movements became more fluid and more instinctive. She arched her back, her breasts bouncing subtly with the motion, and every shift in angle made her pussy clamp down even harder inside.

The pleasure was mounting fast. Too fast.

Her pussy felt so fucking good that it was almost impossible not to cum already.

"Fufufu… Does it feel good, Kouhei-kun? Do you feel good?" she teased, looking down at him with that devilish expression.

Of course it did. There was no way he could hide it.

Then, as if wanting to push him even further, Yuuna leaned down—her breath warm on his skin—and stuck out her tongue. She lowered her mouth to his chest and began to lick his nipple, tracing circles around it before flicking it with her tongue.

"Urk…!"

A burst of electricity shot through him.

The wet, teasing strokes of her tongue against his nipple made his spine arch. It felt like his whole body was lit on fire. Every nerve ending screamed.

And then—just as he was processing that—her hand moved to the other nipple, pinching it between her fingers, rolling it softly.

He was... completely at her mercy.

The sound of their bodies echoed in the room—flesh smacking against flesh in a rhythm as primal as it was sensual.

The wet sounds of her dripping pussy mixed with their breathing. Her juices were overflowing, drenching his cock, spilling down his balls, pooling under them.

Kouhei struggled to hold himself back. He was close. He was far too close, in fact.

And just when he thought it couldn't get worse, Yuuna tightened again.

"Ngh!?"

"Fuaahnnn~… Ahhh, nnnn~… Mnnn~…"

She didn't let up. Her tongue swirled around his nipple, sucking it now, leaving it glistening with saliva, while her hips never stopped grinding.

Kouhei could feel it building.

His cock twitched violently inside her pussy, ready to release.

And somehow, Yuuna felt it too. She gasped sharply and then started to move with him.

They began to thrust against each other, their hips slamming together with wild abandon.

Each time Kouhei bucked his hips, the head of his cock rammed into her cervix, forcing it to stretch slightly with each thrust, making her moan louder and cling tighter.

Their rhythm became desperate.

And they were both teetering on the edge.

The bed creaked louder and louder, the sound of it groaning beneath their tangled bodies echoing like a percussion of pure desire.

Yuuna could feel the intense flood of dopamine rushing straight into her brain, as if his very touch was short-circuiting her thoughts. The pleasure was addictively sharp, buzzing in her chest, throbbing in her core, spreading like wildfire with every grind of her hips.

"Mnnnn... Mmm~...! Mmmnnn, mmmmm!? Mmmnnnn!!!"

Her voice trembled with building need.

She leaned down again, her tongue flicking out to trace the sensitive skin around his nipple, before finally sucking it between her lips with a wet pop. And then, she looked up at him. Her flushed cheeks and parted lips formed a sultry smile, her gaze locked onto Kouhei's face, glinting with mischief and want.

It was a look that teased, a smirk that mocked, but it wasn't cruel.

No, it was delicious.

There was something deeply erotic about the way she seemed to toy with him, and honestly, it wasn't a turn-off. If anything, watching her like this made her even hornier than before.

"Let's cum together again, Kouhei-kun…" she whispered.

Her teeth caught her lower lip, biting it softly as she adjusted her posture. With a slow, calculated motion, she placed her hands on his knees, arching her back to accentuate her curves. The way her body moved was enough to make anyone lose their mind.

Kouhei responded by sliding one hand up her waist, fingers gripping her hips tightly to steady her. His other hand slid down toward his crotch, and without hesitation, he brought his thumb to her engorged clit.

With a press and a slow, deliberate motion, he began rubbing it in small, teasing circles.

"Mnnnn! Mmmhhhhhnnn~...!! Mmmmmm...!!"

Yuuna's moans broke free, her voice no longer restrained. Her breath hitched, sharp and shaky, as tremors of pleasure rippled through her. The muscles in her abdomen tightened with every flick of his thumb, her thighs quivering uncontrollably.

Her eyes—heavy with lust—began to slowly roll back. Her pupils shifted, morphing into the shape of hearts, glowing with wild desire and helpless surrender.

"Mnnmmmm...! Mmm... Nnhhha...!? Ahhhh! I-It feels good…! Ahhhnnn, mnnnn?! Hhmnnnnnn! I'm cumming… Cum… Please, cum together with me…!"

Her voice cracked with emotion as she leaned in again, driven by instinct, and captured Kouhei's lips in a searing kiss. Her tongue danced with his, their mouths locked as if they needed the connection to breathe.

Their hips never stopped.

And then—

"Mnghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!?"

Yuuna convulsed violently, her body going rigid as her womb was once again filled with thick, hot semen. The sensation hit her like a wave crashing onto the shore. Her inner walls clenched desperately around his dick, milking him greedily.

Her eyes rolled fully back, her mind blanking out from the intense pleasure. Heart-shaped pupils still flickering in her gaze, she looked utterly ruined.

It was a face painted in total ecstasy. She was flushed, twitching, her mouth slightly open in an expression that could only be described as pure, beautiful debauchery.

Thoroughly, shamelessly pleasured.