Perhaps because the arrival of the other Miss Succubus had been interrupted, making Alistair her exclusive prey, Miss Succubus looked utterly delighted, her steps carrying a joyful sensation.
Since she likely had ample ti, she took the opportunity to closely examine Alistair as she strolled over. Alistair also used this mont to scrutinize the Succubus.
Although she naturally exuded a sense of allure, it was mainly due to her inherent aura. Based purely on her face, she was beautiful, but her style was only subtly seductive. With a change of clothes, perhaps... yes, a seductive noblewoman style would suit her better. This Miss Succubus had the classic, traditional hi-cut hairstyle: flat bangs across the forehead, cheek-length side locks, and long, straight, black-blue hair.
Honestly, perhaps due to the ingrained stereotype from ani Alistair had watched, this hairstyle usually belonged to noble ladies in his perception. He recalled that this style was popular among female nobility in ancient Japan, so it made sense.
Moreover, this Miss Succubus didn't have the typical seductive fox eyes; instead, she had relatively standard, large, rounded, roughly parallelogram-shaped eyes common to many people.
Overall, calling her 'enchanting' was accurate, but 'seductive' didn't quite capture her. There was no mystery, though; she was a 'Succubus,' not a 'Seduction-bus.' Her appearance was rely a tool to attract 'food,' and diverse styles were normal. A single style would be too monotonous.
Alistair still wanted to see what true fox eyes looked like, but there was no need to rush. He would eventually return to the demi-human district, where an apartnt building awaited him. Surely, there would be so little fox demi-humans there. No need to fret.
Alistair pulled his wandering thoughts back. He had a Miss Succubus right here, intending to 'eat' him. In the short ti Alistair had been lost in thought, Miss Succubus had climbed onto the bed and was now right in front of him.
Alistair had been sleeping on his back, wearing only a pair of underwear—a habit of his. The commotion caused by the two Miss Succubi had woken him, and he was now sitting up. He remained in this position, fixed in place and unable to move anything but his eyeballs. Otherwise, Alistair would surely have stuck out his tongue to welco her... No, to show his 'determination to resist.'
My battleship cannon is impatient.
Miss Succubus slowly opened her lips. Her pink, moist little tongue slowly extended, the tip touching the corner of Alistair’s mouth. The contact area gradually widened, and then she slowly licked up the side of Alistair's face.
Slurp~
Miss Succubus then retracted her tongue, savoring the taste in her mouth as if she had licked ice cream.
The warm, moist sensation on his face made Alistair feel uncomfortable because he was completely immobilized. If he could move, how could he tolerate her doing whatever she wanted to his face? If he could move, Alistair would surely engage her in a proper battle of tongues and lips to prove his skill. However, there was no if...
Miss Succubus then licked her lips, not attacking again. Instead, she extended a finger and placed it on Alistair's collarbone. She smoothed it downwards, tracing across Alistair's chest, his slightly defined abs, and stopping at the waistband of his underwear. She then slid her hand to the side, covering Alistair's lower abdon with her entire palm.
Unlike the warmth of most people's hands, hers felt slightly cool and silky. Having plenty of ti, she wasn't rushing to 'feed' but wanted to savor the taste first. She didn't imdiately pull down Alistair's shorts. Instead, she slowly slid her hand back up Alistair's chest. The cool sensation traveled from his lower abdon all the way up to his neck. As her hand moved, she (the Succubus?) slowly leaned down, placing her beautiful face against Alistair's chest. Her other hand wrapped around Alistair's back, feeling the texture of his skin.
Hiss~
Alistair suddenly felt a key point on his left chest enveloped by a warm sensation. An indescribable feeling surged into his mind, causing him to involuntarily gasp.
This woman is too skilled, damn it!
The two points on the chest aren't just sensitive for females; males also feel considerable sensation there. However, typically, females don't do this, as the male is usually the dominant partner. Most of the ti, the girl just needs to lie still, or perhaps hug the man's neck and hook her feet around his waist.
Miss Succubus's action demonstrated her proactive dominance, giving Alistair a unique sensation. While this added interest and feeling, Alistair didn't like it being done too often. After all, Alistair preferred to move himself, or for the other person to simply squat. If they all started playing like this... Heh, Alistair wasn't a submissive weakling (probably). Of course, if the person was skilled enough, Alistair wouldn't mind yielding a bit, but he would find a way to save face later. Otherwise, everyone would treat him like this.
Tsk, tsk, tsk...
Miss Succubus's tongue tip traced circles around Alistair's left sensitive spot, making Alistair feel slightly numb. She then changed tactics, kissing Alistair's chest. Just as Alistair thought she had given up, two fingers quietly attacked the already moist sensitive spot on his left side.
Fuck! Is there no end to this?!
Alistair felt his brain tremble. A Succubus is a Succubus; she knows how to play!
However, Miss Succubus didn't play for long before moving away, which slightly relieved Alistair.
Whoosh~
A sound seed to echo. Alistair thought he saw a layer of pink energy covering Miss Succubus. Then, Alistair's body moved on its own. Even though the movent was minimal—he just lay down—it made Alistair feel very uncomfortable. He didn't mind being passive, but not being completely immobilized and passive.
Miss Succubus then reached out and grabbed Alistair's shorts, slowly pulling them down.
As the shorts slid down, Alistair's 'battleship cannon,' far larger than average, was slowly revealed. With the ergence of Alistair's 'battleship cannon,' Miss Succubus's eyes visibly widened significantly. The shock in her eyes filled Alistair with pride.
See? Even a Succubus is stunned by my 'battleship cannon.' What does that tell you? It ans I am rare in this world.
Then, the shock in Miss Succubus’s eyes was replaced by greed and delight; it was almost overflowing. This 'food' is indeed high quality this ti.
Buzz————
A slight sound suddenly appeared in the room, drawing both their attention.
A pink teleportation circle, three or four tis larger than the previous round one, suddenly appeared on the floor nearby. Luminous particles suddenly appeared in the air and began to aggregate. Just as Alistair thought another one was coming, the particles orderly separated, forming two human shapes.
Holy shit, one wasn't enough, now two more?!
Miss Succubus narrowed her eyes. One of the figures looked identical to the one she had dispersed earlier, so the opponent clearly brought reinforcents. However, she was slightly puzzled. They rarely operated in groups; typically, they 'hunted' individually. After all, several people running around all night was too much trouble. It was easier to find 'food' individually, ensuring they 'ate' better and making things simpler. Although so did team up, it was usually only related individuals, like a mother and daughter.
Succubi could control their fertility. That thing was also the vessel for their 'food.' Succubi didn't just want the thing itself, but the vital essence it carried. The rest could serve as their own nutrition. If they chose not to absorb the essence, they could use it to conceive their child.
Of course, they couldn't conceive just because they wanted to. Only it, when carrying high-quality vital essence, could lead to a successful conception. However, most Succubi would choose to 'eat' such high-quality essence.
Though many thoughts flashed through her mind, Miss Succubus’s hands didn't slow down. Just as before, she condensed a small ball of light and shot it towards the two aggregating human figures. This ti, however, she was disappointed. As the light ball approached, it was as if a wall blocked the two figures, only causing ripples to appear on the surface.
This surprised her. In that mont of hesitation, one of the figures had already finished condensing, revealing its true appearance...
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