Page 256 of Caelum

She rammed through our control, cutting close to the bone.

That I hadn’t already blown my load as quickly as Nestor had was a testament to the fact I wanted her to come again, and even though she was pulsing around me like she wanted that as much as me, I wasn’t about to leave her hanging.

Not when she was Claiming me.

I pressed my forehead to hers, our breath mingling once more, as I fucked her, getting as deep as I could, as fast as I could. My dick didn’t want to be out in the open; it wanted to be cosseted by her body. By her warmth.

It wasn’t until I felt that warmth spreading inside me that I knew why Nestor had come so quickly.

If she’d done this to him? Fuck, how hadn’t he exploded the second he’d gotten inside her?

I’d figured her messing with our souls would be a one-time thing. But she kept on surprising us, and now, my Incubus could feel her caress. Her warmth surrounding him as she dragged him to the fore. I felt it as though it were happening to someone else, though. Like it wasn’t me and that I was on the outside looking in. Which, if my ‘big’ brain had been working, made perfect sense.

I was on the outside, and the Incubus made meme.

As I fucked into her, she fucked with my soul. Drawing my Incubus forward, bringing him toward her heat, and I felt that touch like a caress to my cock. It was the strangest sensation and yet, the hottest I’d ever known.

I pulled from her reserves, beginning to feed from the energy she gave off. It was my first time feeding as a full Incubus, and it was nothing like before. Not just because before, I’d fucked random hookups and this was my mate, but because with the other souls in residence, I hadn’t been able to feed as well.

She gave off an energy that was unlike any other woman’s. TheJannahwas like the Incubus’ equivalent of a juicy filet mignon. All other women had been a fast food burger. I wanted to suck her dry, drain her of this intoxicating energy that was light and dark combined, heat and cold united.

Her sexual energy nourished my soul, nourished me, made my sensesbrighter, had me feeling like I was a single glowing light bulb in the pitch-black dark.

I felt like I could go climb Everest. Kill a thousand Ghouls. Destroy a nest. All with the power of the energy that flooded me from my mate.

But when the Incubus seemed to grow inside her, almost with the faint muscular spasms my cock would experience as I came, I climaxed, and things began to change.

I felt like I came for a lifetime, and each moment of that was spent buried in her gaze. The dark amber hue seemed to glitter as she stared at me, and when the power flooded her from our union, I could sense her Succubus draining me dry.

It was a weird sensation. I was used to it happening, used to doing it to others, but the way she pulled on me seemed to make her eyes glitter as though the amber were gold.

It snared me in her trap until I knew she could suck me dry and I wouldn’t care.

I’d welcome it.

“Eve!”

Nestor’s bark had me blinking, pulling back for a second, then slumping on top of her. Her hips rocked sinuously, and it told me that she was satiated.

Not in a way a human would ever understand though.

The Succubus had fed and was nourished. That feeling was better than an orgasm.

“What happened?” she asked, her voice sounding scared.

“Your Succubus drained me dry,” I rasped.

“She’ll only do that with Stefan,” Nestor warned. “So you need to have someone with you when you fuck.”

I’d forgotten about this magnetic pull. Incubi were stronger than Succubi, but when it came down to fucking? She’d pull everything from me, whereas I’d only ever get a surface buzz.

It was our equivalent of the Black Widow…

She could kill me after sex, and if it made me weird that it got me hot?

Well, I was happy being weird, so long as I was buried in Eve’s pussy at the same time.

FIFTEEN

---