Thread: The Archaeologist, The Succubus, and The Gun  (LeftShield x Umbrale)

His heart beat had shot up as she pressed against him something that the succubi found oh-so adorable. A soft, playful giggle slipped from those lusty pink lips, as she peered up to meet his eyes. Seducing you? Why, dear master , I'm only trying to make you relax.... She saw that tell-tale look in his eyes, something she had seen time, and time, again. He wanted to ravish her. Ty wanted to take her in every way possibly and Libi would enjoy every moment of it. She was just a touch surprised when he so suddenly moved down, to plant a kiss on her lips but she went with it. She had no reason not too, so her arms looped up around his neck, and she melted into it. Like candy indeed, her lips pressed passionately to his, molding and passing along the heat between them. That possessive grab to her ass sent a shiver up her spine and she let it continue right up to a soft moan. A lewd, lusty little thing that she shared into that passionate kiss. She even took his tongue into her mouth eagerly, sucking and fencing all along it with hers. Yet, as he grabbed and picked her up, by the firm, enticing globes of her ass, she wiggled her hips back into him almost taunting his sense of touch with the wiggling 'heart' of eroticism. It left a sense to him, that she was allowing him the lead so easily, could she turn on him, and ravish him as she wanted. A laugh escaped from her lips, as they finally pulled apart, and despite pulling apart just enough to let him fish out his member, she was still quite close to him. When he finally did whip the rigid rod out, her eyes widened in surprise, and she instinctively licked her lips. My, oh my... such a tre-- , she was cut off, as his member slid against her stomach, before so suddenly blasting all over her. If he hadn't been so flustered by it, he might have noticed the light blush that had come over Libi's cheeks as the hot seed stuck in ropes to her taut stomach. She couldn't help the giggle that slipped from her, at the sudden event, but she didn't press in on it. Rather, one of her hands slipped down, and gathered the largest ropes of the stuff bringing it back up to her face. Immediately, she brought her fingers to her lips, and slid them in sucking at the hot seed upon them. By the time she pulled her fingers away, they were as clean as before. A noticeable shiver ran down her spine, and her back arched a bit. Through that mysterious bond with the gun, an influx of demonic energy surged and although Ty wouldn't understand, that was what suddenly washed over him. A lapse of control on Libi's part, but she wasn't one to mind. Especially when his lips closed over her nipple, and she gasped in surprise. A sweet moan--one that hung in the air like the sound of music appealing to all that heard-- was torn from her at the action. The bite brought another one, as did the sudden rough grip to her free breast. Her breathing rate picked up considerably, and by the time he pulled away, light pants had began to drift from her lips. Her thighs were rubbing together in anxious sign of tell-tale arousal, and her eyes were sparking with joy. Yet, when he murmured those sultry words to her, her eyes closed a visible shiver running through her body, as if lightning had hit her. Her tail, having only swished a bit before, suddenly began twitching about flicking and lashing at the air behind her. Oh, I'm afraid so, Master... Been in that gun for so long... , she murmured, as her eyes reopened. Disentangling herself from him, she sunk down onto her knees. One hand moved in quickly, and wrapped about his base, and the other was placed on his hip. She wasted no time in leaning forward, dragging her tongue--gods, her tongue was a work of wonders longer than any girls', and the texture of slick silk--tastingly up his underside. Upon reaching the tip, she swirled it for a few moments, before starting to pump her hand along the length. Her grip was tight, but her hands were enticingly soft jerking him off, even as she leaned in, and lewdly rubbed his member against her cheek. I need some guidance master... teach me... , she murmured, than a thought crossed her mind. Pulling back, she opened her mouth wide, and extended her tongue a bit. She placed the tip of his cock on her tongue, before moving her hand back to his base aiming his thick member like an arrow that could shoot into her mouth. Her eyes, however, were looking up at his locked on his own orbs, even as hers batted, to complete the contrast. An innocent, lash-batting beauty, with the looks of the devil, in stark contrast to the rigid, throbbing, manhood positioned at her lips. Or would you rather just fuck my throat, Alpha?