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The Succubus in my Bed

[Mature Content R18] "At first I thought something was trying to possess my body, but it seems this body was never mine to begin with". _____________________ After a fatal car accident, Diane wakes up in a body that doesn't seem to be hers regardless of how identical it seems to others. The body often disobeys her orders and she finds her heart cold towards those she once loved. Overtime, a familiar stranger keeps visiting her dreams to sleep with her but the visits soon begin to get too constant which leads her to dig deeper into his identity. After discovering he’s not human, Diane finds herself stuck in the middle of a power struggle between him and his demonic siblings which leads to a war in the long run nearly destroying the human realm. And whenever it looks like peace is a step away — new enemies continue to appear as friends turn foes. Yet, ignoring all the danger signs— Diane is ready to risk it all, just to be with him. But how do you say yes when the whole world is screaming no? _________________ (Trying not to put too many spoilers out here but you won’t be disappointed)^^ (Cover Disclaimer)

Veedolly · Fantasy
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185 Chs

And What If I Was?

Her response was a loud moan when he half pulled out to resume thrusting. He kept it up - the movement becoming rougher, faster, deeper - until she could barely stand.

It was hard enough to breathe, but holding onto the wall seemed impossible. As if it wasn't enough, the last bit of her sanity vanished when he started pounding harder.

"Fuck... fuck!". Her back arched and her knees began to let out. But Drake wasn't having any of it, both his hands gripped her hips in support. "I can't... I can't take anymore!". She pleaded in a whisper nearly reaching her climax. Her thighs shook uncontrollably, but he seemed to pull out at those words.

"Punishment time". A dirty grin formed on his lips as he spun her to face him.

Diane fell to lean to his chest but he roughly pushed her back to the wall. His right hand moved to raise the leg ahead of it. "One leg this time". His emerald eyes gleamed with levity as he lifted her leg.