Chapter 43 - [R-18] The Taste of a Succubus

Draco observed himself for a few seconds, marveling at how one human being could look so fantastic. He really lamented on behalf of all the woman out there who could look but not touch. The fellow was so deep in his own world that he didn't notice when the cute servant had arrived with a tray of refreshments as well as Zaine in tow.

Zaine herself looked demure at this moment. One couldn't reconcile the confident and sharp witted leader of the hamlet with this woman who seemed to be gentle and soft hearted. She moved behind Draco and pulled him to a single seater sofa in the room.

Draco allowed himself to be led, as he was sat and waited upon. At this moment, all he wore was a pair of men's britches. His body was bare in every other way. Even though he wasn't muscular, there was no excess fat. He wasn't as skinny in Boundless as he was in real life too. There were lines that defined his abs, chest and shoulder blades, like an architect drawing the plan of a building. All that was left was to fill it up with the necessary materials.

Zaine first took a towel from the now stocked wardrobe and soaked it in hot water. Quietly and deftly, she wiped Draco's body down. Draco allowed her to take the lead this time, because he didn't want to embarrass himself.

What a joke! How could he compare his few years of sleeping with women to the knowledge of a succubus on s.e.x.u.a.l matters? Sure, Maria had abused a godly amount of skill and technique into his mind, but that wasn't going to impress this succubus. Rather than prove his mediocre skill, he would rather let her do her job.

Zaine eventually wiped down his whole body except his groin area. She came to his front side and got onto her knees, gently pulling down his britches, releasing the beast from its cage. Zaine's eyes gleamed with interest and slight marvel. Who would've thought that this fellow would be quite well-endowed?

Draco had an impressive member that was roughly 3.4 inches flaccid, a number Zaine was instantly able to grasp with one look. A succubus bloodline trait perhaps? His girth was also an impressive 4.9 inches flaccid.

Zaine retracted her intense gaze and returned to her demure demeanor, wiping away Draco's groin area gently, When dealing with the shaft, she stretched it out and wiped the length of it with gentle yet firm motions. Her soft hands held onto his tip, dexterously caressing it under the guise of cleaning it.

What frustrated Zaine was that there was no reaction to her teasing. Normally, a man should be raving mad just by looking at her clothed body. She was immensely impressed by this fellow when he showed only a basic interest in her. So far, she only knew of two people who could resist her charms head on.

She didn't show her frustration though, her expression only stated that she was going to overcome this challenge no matter what! Her pride and dignity as a succubus was on the line here!

Draco watched her with an even expression, but inwards, he was chuckling. To try and make a Control master feel anything? Unless he wanted it to, everything she did was akin to pouring a bottle of water into the ocean.

Zaine got hands on when she realized that in order to make her new master reach climax, she would need to drop all pretenses.

Her soft hands grabbed his d.i.c.k with an easy motion, her left hand holding his shaft while the right grasped the glans. Her ambidexterity was displayed as both of these hands began caressing his member with differing movements.

It was like tasting the food of a master chef. The seamless and extremely precise movements co-ordinated with each other to create sensations that didn't clash with each other, but harmonized perfectly.

Of course, Draco had dropped his Body of Godliness. There was no point in being serviced if he was going to feel nothing from it in the end.

He had to admit, Zaine's skill was on another level. Draco had never known that such sensations were even possible before today, but the extremely deft hands of the succubus showed him the way.

Zaine looked into the eyes of Draco, her attractive face morphed into an expression of enjoyment and l.u.s.t. This further enhanced the pleasure Draco felt, as nothing was more alluring than a partner who loved pleasing you. Zaine stroked his shaft and kneaded his glans, her movements lubricated by the pre-c.u.m that began leaking from the tip of Draco's rod.

The natural lubricant was like giving wings to a tiger. Zaine was able to move her supple palms over his sensitive d.i.c.k and increase her tempo while maintaining the same effect. Draco had to admit that anyone inexperienced in the pleasures of s.e.x would have blown by now. Even he himself felt his resolve weakening under the efforts of this dark-skinned beauty.

Zaine paused her handjob to pull down the frilly chest piece that held her amazing b.r.e.a.s.ts in place. Once the melons were out, Draco's mind blanked for a second.

Such a beautiful pair of tits!

Her a.r.e.o.l.a weren't large, despite her above-average b.r.e.a.s.ts. They were small spots of slightly darker brown that blended seemlessly with her caramel skin tone.

Her a.r.e.o.l.a didn't have any bumps as well, seemingly as smooth as her unblemished skin. Whoever designed this succubus decided to factor in appearance solely, without leaving even an inkling of reality in her.

She was too perfect physically.

Her n.i.p.p.l.es weren't huge, but not small either. They were just the right size for one to enjoy looking at them, as well as relish sucking on them.

Draco wasn't much of a b.r.e.a.s.t lover, but damn these tits were god-tier. Zaine shook her chest provocatively in front of Draco, making the fellow follow their movements with the eyes of a hawk. Zaine might not show it, but Draco's reaction made her so pleased that she felt extremely excited for the rest of the service.

She grabbed her beautiful tits in her hands and brought them to Draco's hard rod, which stood at a solid 7 inches in length and 5 inches in girth. This was the perfect size in most cases, as anything bigger wouldn't pleasure females, but cause pain instead. Those myths about 9 inch d.i.c.ks being godlike were just idle fantasies.

Naturally, that meant that when Zaine enveloped his p.e.n.i.s with her soft tits, the tip poked out with a bit of shaft left over as well. Not even her lovely D-cup b.r.e.a.s.ts could smother this monster! She marveled inside as to how a human could have this much power in their groin. It was mostly orcs, giants and such races which had males with unreasonably large p.e.n.i.ses.

Zaine transformed into her succubus form at this point, her horns, tail and eyes morphing, leaving her nails and wings hidden. Those would only get in the way of her mission. She began rubbing Draco's member in between her soft tits gently, allowing his leaking cowper's fluid to act as the necessary lubricant.

She twisted and turned her chest in different angles in order to pleasure Draco, to which the fellow couldn't help but twitch from. He was struggling to keep his voice in, but he knew he would succ.u.mb soon. This succubus was too godly!

When there was sufficient lubrication, Zaine hit second gear, as she began thrusting Draco's p.e.n.i.s through her cleavage with vertical motions. She alternated between moving her whole upper body up and down, mimicking the feeling that Draco was penetrating her b.r.e.a.s.ts.

She would also rest her upper body and move her hands, which had cupped her b.r.e.a.s.ts, up and down on Draco's d.i.c.k, which was the traditional method of giving a titjob.

Her timing in switching between these two variants was impeccable. Just when Draco thought he was hitting his limit as she cascaded her tantalizing b.r.e.a.s.ts up and down, she would switch to another method and delay his orgasm.

Zaine lowered her neck and caught the tip of Draco's d.i.c.k in her mouth, rolling it about with her tongue. Once Draco felt her warm and moist orifice on his d.i.c.k, he felt like his brain was about to short circuit.

Zaine never paused in her movements with her b.r.e.a.s.ts. She stuck to pleasuring Draco through moving her b.r.e.a.s.ts up and down with her hands so that she could remain sucking and licking on his glans, which was the most sensitive part of the p.e.n.i.s.

Draco had to close his eyes and forcefully think of uninteresting things to fight back his coming explosion. He could use Body of Godliness to reduce the sensation, but that would be meaningless. He wanted to resist the feeling of orgasm while experiencing the whole range as sensations as long as he could.

Zaine was impressed by his resilience, but laughed inwardly. She increased her tempo and removed her b.r.e.a.s.ts from the equation, using only her mouth. She bobbed up and down Draco's d.i.c.k, deepthroating him with no gag reflex whatsoever.

Draco could feel his d.i.c.k hitting the back of her throat and even slightly penetrating into her gullet. Her eyes had misted over with pleasure and l.u.s.t as she relished this feeling from the bottom of her heart.

There was nothing compared to having one's throat assaulted by a d.i.c.k to a succubus. Zaine could feel her body shivering from expectation and pleasure as she devoured Draco's c.o.c.k.

Draco also began twitching heavily as his d.i.c.k began to throb powerfully. Each movement by Zaine made the throbbing increase in frequency and intensity. He could feel something hot begin to climb up his shaft slowly, aiming to burst out at the pinnacle moment.

Zaine could also feel the intensified throbbing of the d.i.c.k in her mouth and felt raw excitement well up in her. Like a shark that had smelled blood, her movements became more fierce and demanding, as if saying she wouldn't stop until she was given her reward.

Her efforts paid off when Draco grunted loudly, his throbbing d.i.c.k bursting with a hot and sticky fluid that traveled right down Zaine's throat. Draco's c.o.c.k twitched powerfully, each spasm sending waves of s.e.m.e.n into Zaine's mouth.

For that matter, Zaine herself was like putty at this moment. Her eyes betrayed her euphoria as she felt that delicious liquid spurt into her mouth. For her, it was like drinking ambrosia, a heavenly liquid that nourished her very soul.

Eventually, Draco came down from his orgasm, but his d.i.c.k was still rock hard. Zaine managed to barely pull herself from cloud nine, slowly sucking off the remainder of Draco's s.e.m.e.n into her throat and cleaning his rod.

After that, she stood up and slowly removed the straps of her outfit, letting the whole garment fall to the floor beneath her. Stepping out of it, her fully n.a.k.e.d body was on display.

A flat stomach, with slightly toned abs, wide h.i.p.s that funneled out into a fat ass, thick thighs that one would love to be crushed in between of. Her whole body screamed of a high s.e.x.u.a.l appeal, without even factoring in the natural effect of succubi.

She relished Draco's sharp look on her body. Instead of primal l.u.s.t, there was a look of respect and possession in his eyes. Her bloodline instincts were firing all sorts of signals, but majority of them were that this new master of hers was exactly what she wanted in life.

Zaine began to dance lewdly for Draco, her body twisting and turning in ways that displayed every nook and cranny of her body. Nothing was hidden from his sight in her sensual movements, making Draco's breathing become a little more rough than it already was.

Her v.a.g.i.n.a was clean shaved and her vulva was slightly thick, but closed up. She had a camel toe, but her v.a.g.i.n.a looked like a flower bud, instead of a wide open lotus.

Eva had a similar vulva, which Draco felt was exactly to his preference. Some preferred meatier looking v.a.g.i.n.as, but Draco wasn't one of those people.

She turned around and bent over, displaying her precious place to Draco. He could see the glistening liquid that was leaking out of it. This succubus was wet enough to allow even the c.o.c.k of a giant to penetrate her easily, much less Draco.

She slowly and tantalizing twirled her h.i.p.s as she brought them down over Draco's lap. As she lowered the entrance of her canal right over the tip of his c.o.c.k, she began to tease it gently. Her wet and waiting p.u.s.s.y looked like a hungry mouth that wanted to swallow a thick d.i.c.k at any cost.

Zaine realized that her patience was thinning out quickly. She had wanted to tease Draco a bit, but her body couldn't resist it any longer.

She wanted to be penetrated!

When she realized that, she lowered herself on Draco slowly, allowing his long and thick c.o.c.k to part her folds slowly. While she was penetrated like this, Zaine screamed out in pleasure and pain, her l.u.s.t finally tasting what it desired most in this world.

Draco was languidly enjoying the feeling of penetrating Zaine until he felt a thin barrier being snapped by his c.o.c.k halfway through. His expression changed when he felt that. What else could it be but a h.y.m.e.n that had been snapped apart?

Draco refused to believe that a succubus had matured to this age while retaining her v.i.r.g.i.nity. This wasn't some romance story where he was her destined man, so by some miracle, she never indulged herself in her natural hormonal cravings.

However, there was no mistaking it. What he tore was her h.y.m.e.n. He had felt this with Eva and few other women he had played with in his past life.

Zaine seemed to be unbothered by the pain, instead raising and lowering her h.i.p.s slowly. Her extremely round, perky and thick ass vibrated like waves on the seas every time her skin met Draco's skin.

It was a beautiful sight that set Draco's l.u.s.t aflame. After all, he was an ass man and this particular peach was why he was largely attracted to Zaine in the first place.

His d.i.c.k felt like it was being squeezed by Zaine's v.a.g.i.n.a as the soft and mushy walls enveloped and massaged the whole length of his d.i.c.k. Because of their position, his whole d.i.c.k was able to enter her, and it pushed the limits of her v.a.g.i.n.a with every thrust.

It was warm and wet inside her, and Draco felt like his d.i.c.k was being caressed by all the angels of heaven themselves. His d.i.c.k was sending intense sensations to his brain, some of which made him grit his teeth in order to suppress his m.o.a.ns.

Zaine slowly began to pick up the pace as she got used to the huge rod inside her. Unlike Draco, her voice was unbridled as she let herself succ.u.mb to her primal desires. When Draco's d.i.c.k hit her cervix each time, she would scream with ecstasy, which also affected Draco.

Zaine's tongue lolled out from her mouth and her eyes became cloudy with l.u.s.t and pleasure. She looked like a possessed person as she rode him so vigorously while m.o.a.ning and drooling.

Her back arched and her thick legs moved powerfully, allowing her to send Draco's d.i.c.k into her deepest reaches, making her want to throw her head around with pleasure. She could barely prevent herself from reaching climax as it were, because her job was to service, not be serviced.

However, there was very little she could do when a long and fat d.i.c.k was pushing apart the walls of her p.u.s.s.y and rubbing inside her with such power. Their genitals were soppy with her juices, as her natural lubrication flowed out unceasingly.

Pah! Pah! Pah!

That was the sound of their flesh slapping together as Zaine rode Draco in a reverse cowgirl position. Her arms gripped the armrests of the sofa for dear life. Her h.i.p.s had long developed a mind of their own, refusing to obey her commands to slow down.

For that matter, Draco himself was on the verge of bursting again. His d.i.c.k was slick with her fluids that made penetrating her so easy and so intense that his legs were trembling.

The familiar hot fluid began traveling his urethra, with an even more intense and heavy feeling this time. He knew he was about to release his seed into Zaine, but it was all he could do to remain sane at this point.

Draco realized he had bitten off more than he could chew this time. The v.a.g.i.n.a of a succubus was too godly! It molded itself into the shape of his d.i.c.k, taking the optimal form that could cause him the most pleasure. Such a perfect canal was a taboo and should not be used on any man.

Draco could've held on longer had he shut his eyes and focused harder, but his mistake was looking down and seeing Zaine's beautifully fat ass swallowing his d.i.c.k as he heard her loud m.o.a.ns of ecstasy. She had bent over, displaying everything to Draco, including exactly how powerfully his impressive d.i.c.k was penetrating her.

This was the breaking point for him. With a low and deep m.o.a.n he could no longer keep back, he burst his s.e.m.e.n into her with unparalleled vigor. It was almost as if his d.i.c.k wanted to penetrate her with his c.u.m as well.

Zaine grabbed Draco's testicles as he came, massaging them in order to release more. She bounced up and down very slightly on Draco's lap with each powerful shot of c.u.m sent into her canal, her expression euphoric as she screamed out her joy.

She tightened her v.a.g.i.n.a around his d.i.c.k, like a snake swallowing its prey, in order to push out more c.u.m from Draco. It took him a full minute of non stop c.u.mshots to release all he had into her.

While this was unrealistic in terms of real world biology, Boundless easily allowed for such acts if the users wanted it to be so.

When Draco was done, Zaine didn't even manage get off him properly. She slowly fell to the floor with her ass facing upwards, displaying the thick fluid leaking out of her v.a.g.i.n.a. Her face was locked in a mask of dazed elation, her tongue lolling out and her eyes cloudy.

If it wasn't for her occasional twitching, Draco would think she was unconscious.

He himself panted a little, coming down from the sheer intensity of s.e.x with a succubus after a few minutes. He eventually climbed out of his sofa and waddled over to the super mini small world bathroom to clean up. Once he landed in the hot springs, he covered his face with a towel as he relaxed into the warm waters.

With a difficult expression, Zaine also came down from her euphoria and dragged herself to her feet. She barely managed to put on her attire and stagger back to her room, where she fell to her knees.

Before her, a face suddenly emerged from the currents of worldly energy present in the area. It was a familiar face, the same one that had appeared after Draco had killed Ratchet.

It was Mephisto, The Devil King!

"Well, how was it?" He asked her with an intense gaze.

"It was excellent, My Lord. I've never felt such a powerful feeling in my life. Nothing could prepare me for-" Zaine began as her eyes lit up, but was stopped short.

"I don't care about your feeling of losing your true v.i.r.g.i.nity! I meant, did you succeed in acquiring his seed?" Mephisto asked impatiently.

At that, Zaine's eyes dimmed a bit. "Yes, but there's only raw energy in it. No genetic code for procreation whatsoever."

"Sigh, I expected as much. They are still fresh out of the World of the Gods after all. Keeping trying a few more times and let me know of the good news." Mephisto ordered before fading away.

Zaine remained in a kneeling position, while replying. "As you command, Father."

...

In the hot springs, Draco lifted his towel up a bit. His expression was one of interest and mocking.

"A bunch of clowns." He said, returning to his lax posture as if all he saw with the Eyes of Caelo was a joke to him.