True Incubus: The Demon with No Limits

”S-Since this is something you absolutely medically need...

We have no other choice.”

Naomi muttered with a hazy look on her face.

”We really do not...”

Lucian spoke as he pulled her close and made her sit on his lap in one smooth motion. The action made Naomi’s face redder.

As she felt Lucian close to her again, as her mind continued to recall every single thing that happened yesterday, as her body recalled that overwhelming pleasure, her hand that was already on his crotch began moving, rubbing Lucian’s hard cock through his pants.

”Ugghh...”

Lucian groaned.

Yes, his condition may not be as bad as before, yes, he might have better control over his body than before but—

His body was still sensitive, far more sensitive than a normal human’s.

And when Naomi touched the most sensitive part of his body like that, a jolt of pleasure coursed through his body, awakening his every instinct.

He looked at her and his purple eyes glowed hungrily, Naomi looked into those eyes and—

”I... I am actually looking forward to it...”

She admitted with an embarrassed look on her face, and that look got a much stronger reaction out of Lucian.

Without warning, Lucian picked her up like a princess.

”Ah!”

Naomi yelped at the sudden movement and Lucian just grinned.

”Then let’s take this somewhere more... private.”

Lucian paused for a moment, then he added.

”And comfortable.”

Naomi chuckled sheepishly, understanding he was talking about how they did it in an odd place yesterday.

However, just as Lucian began walking towards his bedroom—

”W-Wait.”

She stopped him.

”Let me take a shower first, I just came back from the University.”

”What a coincidence, I was just thinking how I needed to take a shower as well, let’s take one together.”

Naomi looked at his still wet hair and—

”You just took a shower.”

”Not with you.”

Naomi’s face turned red at those words.

Lucian began walking towards the bathroom and her face turned even redder.

”W-Who said I am going to let you shower with me?”

She showed the last bit of resistance, though both her mind and body had pretty much already given in.

”Who said you have a choice? Where you go depends on me.”

Lucian laughed at that question, then, without waiting, he walked into the Shower, closed the bathroom door behind him and without letting Naomi take off her clothes, he turned the shower on.

”Hnng!”

Naomi yelped at how cold the water was and instinctively tightened her hug around Lucian. He smiled, as the cold water fell on his sensitive skin, it made him shiver, but his focus was currently on the beautiful sight in front of him—at the water running down Naomi’s body, making her white top cling to her large breasts.

Lucian licked his lips, making it glaringly obvious where he was looking. Naomi noticed it, her face turned redder as she wriggled out of his hold and stood on her feet.

”Stop looking at me...”

”Wow... you really think that’s possible huh...”

He spoke as he extended his hands towards her white top, which was now completely soaked, clinging to her skin like a second layer. The fabric was almost transparent, showing her skin and the beautiful breasts underneath. Lucian’s hands then slowly slipped up her sides, feeling the curve of her waist through the wet cloth.

”Hnnnhh...”

Naomi’s breathing quickened, and with deliberate slowness, Lucian gripped the hem of her top and began peeling it upward. The wet fabric stuck to her skin, as it was resisting.

Lucian didn’t rush either.

He took his sweet time, letting his fingers brush against her stomach, her ribs, the underside of her heavy breasts.

”Hnggg...”

Naomi gasped softly as his knuckles grazed the sensitive skin just below her breasts.

”Lucian...”

She whispered in a shaky voice.

He pulled the top higher, together with her bra, revealing her full, round breasts. The cold water and his hungry, heated gaze made her nipples harden instantly.

And Lucian did not ignore that—

He cupped her breasts gently, thumbs brushing over her stiff nipples in slow circles.

”Hnnnggg...”

Naomi gasped again, louder this time, her back arching at his touch.

”Sensitive, I like it.”

Lucian spoke with a playful grin.

His hands then slid down to her jeans, the denim was now heavy and soaked. Lucian unbuttoned them slowly, then dragged the zipper down, his fingers deliberately brushing against her lower stomach.

”Huff...”

Naomi shivered, another soft gasp escaping her lips.

Lucian then crouched slightly, hooking his fingers into the waistband of her jeans and panties together. He pulled them down inch by inch, kissing the skin he revealed—her hips, her thighs, the curve of her ass.

”Annh...”

Naomi’s legs trembled as the wet clothes pooled at her ankles, she stepped out of them, completely naked now. Lucian rose back up, his hands gliding up from the back of her thighs, squeezing her soft ass possessively.

”You’re doing this on purpose, aren’t you...?”

She whispered in a shaky voice.

”Everything I have been doing till now was on purpose, a very very selfish purpose~”

Lucian whispered back, his lips brushing against her ear.

Naomi’s body shivered even more.

Lucian then reached for the body wash, squeezed some into his hands, and slowly started rubbing it over her shoulders. His fingers slid down her arms, then back up to her neck.

”You are... suspiciously good at this.”

Naomi narrowed her eyes.

Soon however, her expression changed as she thought of something.

”How many girls have you done the same thing with before?”

She asked as she turned towards him.

Or so she tried to, but Lucian forced her head straight, then he moved his soapy hands to her front, cupping her heavy breasts.

”Hnng~”

Naomi moaned.

”I did not imagine you to be the jealous type.”

Lucian chuckled.

”I-I am not jealous—Hnnggg!”

She spoke, her voice faltering time and time again as Lucian started massaging her breasts, his thumbs circled her nipples until they hardened under his touch even further.

”Lucian...”

Naomi’s body shivered in Lucian’s arms.

”S-Stop teasing me...”

She requested, but she didn’t do a thing to stop him.

”Teasing?”

Lucian tilted his head as he pinched her nipples lightly, making her gasp.

”I’m just being thorough.”

He whispered.

Naomi laughed breathlessly, then turned in his arms to face him, water falling over them.

Then, she looked at him with her grey blue eyes and—

”Now let me do it...”