Incubus Lord: Lust Harem System

Ariel knelt on the bed in front of Damon, her hands already moving to the ties of her robes.

The silk slipped from her shoulders and pooled around her waist, exposing her pale skin to the cool cave air.

She shrugged the rest off and let the fabric fall away completely, leaving her naked before him.

Her breasts were full and perfect, her nipples already hard. Her dark blue hair cascaded down her back, and her vivid blue eyes were fixed on him with a mixture of love and hunger.

Damon watched her, his golden eyes tracing every curve.

"You’re beautiful," he said.

Ariel’s cheeks flushed, but she didn’t look away.

"Thank you, Damon."

She reached out and placed her hand on his thigh, her fingers trailing upward until they found the bulge in his robes.

She untied his belt and pushed the fabric aside, freeing his cock.

It was already hard, standing thick and proud against his stomach.

Ariel wrapped her fingers around the shaft and began to stroke him slowly, her thumb circling the head with each upward motion.

Damon let out a low breath.

"That’s it," he said.

Ariel’s other hand joined the first, her fingers working in tandem as she stroked him, her grip firm but gentle.

She leaned forward and pressed a kiss to his chest, then another, trailing her lips down his torso as her hands continued their work.

When she reached his waist, she paused.

She looked up at him, her eyes meeting his, and then she lowered her head and took the tip of his cock into her mouth.

Damon’s breath caught.

Ariel’s tongue circled the head, slow and deliberate, before she took more of him into her mouth. She moved her head up and down, her tongue working along the shaft as her hands cupped his balls.

"Fuck," Damon breathed. "That’s good."

Ariel hummed in response, the vibration sending a jolt of pleasure through him.

She increased her pace, her head bobbing faster as she took him deeper.

Her tongue traced the vein along the underside of his cock, and her hands squeezed his thighs.

Damon reached down and ran his fingers through her hair.

"You’ve gotten better at this," he said.

Ariel pulled back just enough to speak, her lips still brushing the tip.

"I’ve had practice."

She took him back into her mouth, deeper this time, until the head of his cock hit the back of her throat.

She held it there for a moment, her throat muscles working around him, before she pulled back and repeated the motion.

The pleasure built in Damon’s core, hot and insistent.

He let her continue, his fingers tightening in her hair as she serviced him with increasing urgency.

Her tongue moved in circles around the head, her hands stroking what her mouth couldn’t reach.

"I’m close," Damon said, his voice rougher now, strained at the edges.

Ariel’s eyes flicked up to meet his, vivid blue and darkened with hunger, and she doubled her efforts.

Her head moved faster, her lips tightening their seal, her tongue working with relentless precision against the most sensitive places she had learned by heart.

She took him as deep as she could, her nose pressing against his pelvis, and held him there as she swallowed around him.

That was all it took.

Damon groaned and released, his cum flooding her mouth in thick, hot spurts.

Ariel didn’t pull away. She kept her mouth sealed around him, swallowing every drop as it came, her throat working to take it all.

When he was finished, she pulled back slowly, a thin strand of saliva connecting her lips to the tip of his cock.

She licked it away and smiled up at him.

"Every last drop," she murmured with quiet satisfaction, her blue eyes glittering up at him. "Delicious."

Damon laughed softly, the sound low and warm in the stillness of the cave, and reached down to stroke her cheek with his thumb.

"You’re absolutely perfect," he said.

Ariel’s smile widened, bright and radiant against her flushed, jade-pale skin.

She crawled up the bed and lay on her back, her legs spread wide, her pussy glistening and ready.

"Come here," she said.

Damon didn’t need to be told twice.

He moved over her, positioning himself between her legs. The head of his cock pressed against her entrance, and he looked down at her.

Her eyes were hazy with desire, her lips parted, her chest rising and falling with quick breaths.

"Ready?" he murmured, his golden eyes holding hers.

"Always," Ariel breathed. "Always for you."

He pushed inside her slowly, every inch deliberate.

Ariel gasped, her back arching as he filled her completely. Her walls clenched around him, hot and tight, and she wrapped her legs around his waist to pull him deeper.

Damon began to move.

Slow at first, each thrust measured and deliberate, letting her feel every inch of him. Ariel’s hands gripped the sheets, her moans filling the cave as he fucked her.

"Faster~! Faster, Damon..." she breathed.

Damon obliged.

He increased his pace, his hips slapping against hers as he drove into her with increasing force.

The bed creaked beneath them, the silk sheets rustling as they moved together.

Ariel’s moans grew louder, her nails digging into his back.

"Ahhn~! Yes ~! Right there~! "she cried.

Damon angled his thrusts, hitting that spot inside her that made her see stars. Her legs tightened around him, her body trembling as she approached the edge.

"Don’t stop~! Keep going~" she begged.

He didn’t.

He fucked her through her climax, her walls milking him as she came, her cries echoing off the cave walls.

Damon followed moments later, burying himself deep inside her as he released.

They lay there, breathing hard, their bodies slick with sweat.

Ariel’s legs loosened around his waist, and she pulled him down into a kiss.

"I love you," she whispered against his lips.

"I love you too," Damon said.

He stayed inside her, enjoying the warmth of her body beneath him, as the other girls watched from the shadows of the cave.