Harem Startup : The Demon Billionaire is on Vacation

Chapter 1029 – The Incubus’ Midnight Snack

But Lux didn’t let her come that easily. His tail snaked out and exposed the juice on the tip. Lux licked it without hesitation.

”So wet... I love it,” he smirked.

She panted, looking at him. She couldn’t believe this guy was the same depressed guy as before.

”Don’t worry, I won’t tease you anymore,” he said.

He removed his robe, and his thick, throbbing cock was revealed.

Naomi’s eyes widened.

He was big. She had already seen it a dozen times before. Still... She was always confused about how her body could accommodate that big thing.

”Ready, my lovely snack?”

He didn’t wait for her answer.

He pushed his cock inside her.

She was already wet and ready, but she still gasped at the feeling of being stretched. ”Ah~ Lux,” she moaned.

Her arms wrapped around his neck.

She clung to him, her body adjusting to his size.

He groaned, and she felt his cock twitch inside her. Her inner walls clenched.

The sensation was exquisite.

”You feel so good,” he murmured, his voice ragged.

She couldn’t form words, but she nodded.

He began to move, his cock sliding in and out of her wetness. His hands didn’t stay idle. One cupped her breasts, the other stroked her clit.

It was sensory overload.

The pleasure was overwhelming.

She moaned and gasped, her hips moving in time with his.

He set a relentless pace, his cock filling her again and again.

She was lost in pleasure, her mind blank.

All she could feel was him, his body, his cock, his hands, his tail, everything.

She was drowning in pleasure.

”Lux,” she gasped, her voice ragged.

She should be the one who serve him. Yet here she was, beneath him. Wriggled helplessly. Moaned.

”Yes, Naomi,” he breathed. ”Come for me. Come for me, my little snack.”

And she did.

Her body tensed, and she cried out, her inner walls clenching around his cock.

He continued to thrust, prolonging her pleasure.

His face was contorted with pleasure, his body straining.

”Come inside me, Lux,” she whispered.

”F*ck,” he groaned.

He buried his face in her neck, his body shuddering as he spilled his seed inside her.

She held him close, her body trembling with pleasure.

It was intense.

Finally, Lux raised his head and looked at her, his eyes filled with tenderness.

”You are the best snack,” he whispered, before leaning down to capture her lips in a kiss.

Naomi’s heart swelled, and she smiled against his mouth.

This was the man she loved, the man who was willing to give up everything to keep her safe.

”And you are the best dessert,” she whispered back.

Lux chuckled, and she felt his body relax against hers.

His body dropped against hers with a soft, satisfied weight, arms circling her as if she was not allowed to leave the bed. His wings, still half-spread from his incubus form, slowly drooped on either side of them like dark velvet curtains after a dramatic performance. His tail moved lazily, curling around her leg with slow, possessive affection.

Lux buried his face against her neck. ”Don’t move...”

Naomi froze.

Then her brows lifted.

That voice was not commanding anymore.

It was muffled, low, and almost childish in its exhaustion.

She blinked at the ceiling. Then slowly wrapped her arms around him. ”I’m not moving.”

Lux gave a low sound of approval, barely more than a hum, and held her closer.

Naomi exhaled, fingers finding their way into his hair again. His horns brushed faintly near her temple, his wings twitching once before settling heavily along the bed. He was warm. Demon warm. The kind of warmth that made blankets unnecessary and personal space irrelevant.

Naomi should have been used to this by now.

Lux could be many things after intimacy.

Smug. Playful. Terribly proud of himself. A little clingy, yes. That part was normal. Lux after desire was often like a royal devil cat that had decided the chosen woman was now legally classified as a cushion.

Usually, though, clingy was only the beginning.

Lux never stopped at once.

That was a rule of nature.

It was mathematical.

One plus one equals two.

Lux plus bed equals ”again.”

Naomi waited for it.

The teasing whisper.

The shift of his weight.

The lazy smirk against her skin.

The tail doing something mischievous.

Anything.

But nothing came.

Only silence.

Naomi frowned slightly. ”Lux?”

No answer.

His face stayed tucked against her neck. His arms remained locked around her, but not with active intention anymore. More like his body had simply decided holding her was its last official task before surrendering to oblivion.

Naomi’s fingers paused in his hair. ”Lux?”

Still nothing.

She tilted her head, trying to see his face.

His breathing was slow. Steady. Deep.

Naomi froze.

Impossible.

Sleep did not simply take Lux.

Lux had to be trapped, sedated, bonked, emotionally cornered, or all three.

She carefully shifted one hand to his cheek and lifted his face just enough to look.

His eyes were closed.

His expression was peaceful.

His lashes rested against his skin. His lips were slightly parted. The demonic tension around his horns and wings had softened completely. Even his tail had stopped plotting and now lay limp over her thigh like a defeated ribbon.

Naomi stared. ”He’s asleep?”

She said it softly, like speaking too loudly might break reality.

Then the door opened.

Naomi grabbed the blanket and pulled it over herself on instinct, eyes snapping toward the entrance.

Gula peeked in first.

Her head appeared through the gap with the timing of a raccoon investigating kitchen theft.

Then she smiled.

”Oh. It worked.”

Naomi stared at her.

Behind Gula, Lullaby appeared, pillow in her arms, hair slightly messy, expression sleepy and guiltless.

Naomi’s eyes narrowed. ”What worked?”

Gula stepped in carefully, holding a small plate of cookies as if that made her entrance more innocent. ”Let him sleep.”

Naomi looked down at Lux. Then back at Gula.

”Did you mix something inside the drink?”

Gula pointed at Lullaby.

Lullaby blinked slowly. ”A bit.”

Naomi stared. ”A bit?”

Lullaby nodded. ”Tiny bit.”

Gula nodded too. ”Very tiny.”

Naomi’s gaze moved between them. ”Define tiny.”

Gula looked at Lullaby.

Lullaby looked at Gula.

Both girls silently agreed that definitions were dangerous.

Naomi closed her eyes. ”You drugged him?”

”No,” Lullaby said immediately.

Gula added, ”Not drugged.”

Naomi opened her eyes again.

Lullaby hugged her pillow tighter. ”Relaxed.”

”That is a suspiciously soft word.”

”It was a relaxing recipe,” Gula said. ”Gluttony comfort formula. Sloth sleep support. Nothing harmful. Just... very persuasive.”

Naomi looked down at Lux again.

He did not move.

His breathing stayed slow and deep, face still buried near her shoulder. For once, his body looked completely free of tension.

Naomi’s anger, which had started to rise, caught against that image.

He was sleeping.

Gula moved closer, then immediately looked away with an exaggerated innocence because Naomi was still very much under the blanket and Lux was very much draped over her like a conquered kingdom.

Naomi’s fingers stayed buried in Lux’s hair.

For a moment, she only watched him breathe.

The slow rise and fall of his shoulders. The loosened tension around his eyes. The way his wings had stopped twitching, heavy and quiet over the bed like he had finally surrendered to something gentler than exhaustion.

Her voice came softer than she intended.

”He will be fine, right?”

Gula’s playful expression faded.

She looked at Lux properly this time, without teasing, without hunger, without pretending everything could be solved with dessert.

”He will be fine,” Gula said.

Naomi looked at her.

Gula nodded, more firmly. ”He is strong. Annoyingly strong. But also... he has us now. So he will be fine.”

Lullaby stepped closer, hugging her pillow to her chest. Her sleepy eyes softened as she looked at Naomi.

”Take a rest too, Naomi.”

Naomi blinked.

Lullaby’s voice was gentle. ”You already did good.”

Naomi’s throat tightened a little.

She looked down at Lux again.

His arms tightened faintly around her, as if even asleep, he agreed.

So Naomi exhaled, sank back into the pillow, and let herself stay.