Nix internally cursed at herself for even getting on his radar. Never in her wildest dreams had she expected to come face-to-face with a soul-eating, sex demon incubus. She thought,Has my second chance at life just come to a startlingly short end?
“Scared now, Blondie?” he asked tauntingly.
Was she scared? Yes. She knew the tales of incubi and how they could enter people’s dreams and see their darkest fears and deepest hidden desires. There were stories of incubi driving some of the best paranormal minds mad. Tales of incubi growing bored and simply flying people to Hell to use as play toys.
His nostrils flared as his scorching scowl focused solely on her. “Look at you, practically trembling in fear. Don’t you know better than to meet an incubus’s gaze?”
Suddenly, images flooded her head. Like her view of the real world around her faded into a movie screen, and all she could do was watch.
A moment ago, the wind whistled as it played with the forest, and a nearby bubbling brook gently babbled. But those noises of nature abruptly cut out from her senses.
Silence.
And then…
All she could hear were the sounds of heavy breathing, soft purring and mewling moans, and the loud, slick slapping of repeated thrusts.
All she could see was Bael’s perfect, muscular, and lean naked body moving over hers. He had her arms pinned over her head as he fucked her against a tree. Nix watched the fantasy version of herself receiving each savage thrust and begging for more.
“More,” the other Nix pleaded. “More.”
“You think you can take more?” His low, sinful voice sounded as if he whispered it right into her ear. “Fuck, look at how wet you are for me.”
“So wet,” the other Nix agreed, eagerly nodding. “You just feel…so…good!” She screamed out a long wail as her body shook and quivered. When had the real Nix ever felt such raw abandon?
“I didn’t tell you that you could come,” he said in a warning voice, smacking a hand down over her ass. “You know what happens when an incubus makes a woman’s pussy come on his cock three times in a row?”
Nix felt herself grow slick between her own legs, her arousal aggravatingly mounting as she watched the show. “N-No?”
“No?” he asked. “Do you want to see and find out?”
Dark wings shot out of his back, along with a thin, pointed, slithering tail. The flat triangle at the end of his tail weaved through the air, sliding between their entangled bodies and settled over the top of her sex, where her clit stood, swollen, behind its hood.
His tail began to vibrate, buzzing so loudly against the other Nix’s clit, that the real Nix almost couldn’t hear her scream of ecstasy over the buzzing.
All the while, the fantasy Bael fucked her through the vibrations on her sensitive clit.
“Oh Gods!” the other Nix screamed. “Yes, yes, yesyesyes!”
“A second orgasm. So soon? But you don’t even know yet what happens when you come a third time on my cock.”
The fantasy Nix had lost the ability to form words over her choppy moans and breathless whimpers of need. The buzzing got louder. Stronger. Harder against her clit.
The real Nix watched in horror and…arousal.
“YES.”
“Yes, you want to know?” The fantasy illusion Bael slowed down his thrusting so the real Nix could see just how long and thick his cock was as he dragged it out and slammed it back inside of her. “Darling, if I make you come on my cock three times…”
“Yes, yes,” the other Nix begged.
The fantasy Bael turned his head to gaze right at the real Nix from where she watched them. He flashed her a cold smile as he said, “Three times, and your soul is mine.”
Nix jumped back in horror. The fantasy quickly shattered, leaving her back with her normal sight and surroundings of the forest from moments ago. She fought to catch her breath as she panted, still overwhelmed by the vision Bael had just forced into her head.
“That was…messed up. That’s a messed-up thing to do to someone,” Nix scolded him with a shaky voice.
“You don’t think I know that?” he asked back viciously. “Stop trying to enchant me with your allure, and I’ll stop mind fucking you.”