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Thierry gasped at Nix’s tongue as she flicked it over him again, while he stared, caught in Bael’s bewitching gaze.

It was impossible to look away. Impossible to fight it. Like following the inevitable suction of a black hole, Thierry was enraptured with the spinning, sparkling spiral in the demon’s hypnotic eyes. Twisting and turning. Churning.

“That’s it, professor…” Bael leaned down again and placed his chin on top of Thierry’s inner thigh, right beside Nix’s face.His voice lowered into an octave of a different, sensual bass-like frequency that speared right through Thierry’s thoughts. “Justrelax. Relax that big brain of yours, and let your students take care of you.”

HORNY.

Thierry coughed as the word stabbed through his frontal lobe. The incubus was speaking into his mind now. Making him feel things.

Fuck, he was so horny.

“Lick,” Bael instructed Nix.

But this time, as Nix bent down to caress her soft tongue over Thierry’s raging erection, Bael joined her. The incubus opened his mouth and flicked his shifted, forked tongue over the other side of Thierry’s cock.

From left to right, two sets of coarse, wet taste buds dragged over the professor’s most sensitive, virile flesh. Mouth hanging open, Thierry fought to breathe as the incubus’s hypnotic, black eyes stayed on his. His serpent’s tongue danced and vibrated over Thierry’s dick.

Fuck.

“Feels so good, doesn’t it, professor?” Bael purred to him.

Thierry’s anger was no match for his lust as Nix and Bael continued licking and lapping at his cock. “FUCK,” the normally calm, cool-headed professor grunted. “So fucked up.”

“She’s learning so well,” Bael cooed and smirked as he pulled back, removing his tongue from Thierry. “Do you like making your professor use profanity, Nix?”

She blushed and nodded.

Thierry’s heart thundered.This isn’t how it’s supposed to be. Thierry thought,So…wrong…

HORNY. FEELS SO GOOD TO SURRENDER. Bael shoved the thoughts into Thierry’s head.

Fuck you, Thierry thought back.

“Nix, next, you need to cup his balls. Softly, like this.” Bael demonstrated by lightly palming and dragging his fingers over Thierry’s laden sac. Thierry sucked in a sharp inhale. “See how full they are? So full of cum for you to drain.”

Thierry panted as Nix’s small hand moved to replace Bael’s.

“That’s it,” Bael cooed. “Cup him there. Let him know you feel how full he is. Tell him how you can’t wait to taste his cum.”

“I can’t wait,” Nix repeated, sounding hypnotized herself, but she stared at Thierry’s cock and not at Bael’s demonic, spellbinding eyes.

“Now, it’s time to learn to suck. We’re going to start out nice and slow.” Bael guided Nix’s head up to where Thierry’s flushed, plump cockhead sat, straining against his flat abdomen. “Do you remember our goal?”

“To make him come?”

“No, silly. To break his brain.” Bael smiled. “Now, be a good girl and suck the cock that you made sohardtoday.”

SO HARD. The incubus shot the loud thought through Thierry’s brain.

Nix moaned lightly, and Thierry felt the vibration of it from her lips as she puckered around his mushroom tip.

“Now, clamp your lips around him, be sure to cover your teeth, and suck.” Bael encouraged, “That’s it. Up and down.”

Her cheeks hollowed.

“FUCK.” Thierry’s thighs shook on the mattress; his abdomen rippled.

“We haven’t even gotten started yet, professor.” Bael tsked, frowning. “I think you’re getting a little overexcited. Remember, you were supposed torelax.”