Uncovering Hidden Destinies - [Xywel & Kitten]

[Xywel]

Bradley Vinris

Name: Bradley Vinris
Age: 29
Race: Human
Relationship Status: Single (not for long anymore)
Occupation: Swindler, vigilante, part-time assassin.
Personality: Empathic, Calm, Tactical, Passionate, Stubborn, Overconfident.

A lewd grunt escaped Bradley’s lips when his manhood escaped Akta’s mouth with that lewd pop. His muscles shivering, he looked down at the happy succubus, his eyes followed her swishing tail for a moment.
“If we’re doing this, I’m determined to enjoy you to the fullest.” He said with a cocky smirk. “And I’ll last as long as I need to.”
To be entire fair, he didn’t know himself how long he’d be able to last underneath Akta’s affections. Her lips and body were unfairly soft and skilled, sexiness exuding out of every pore. Even the most disciplined of men would be hardpressed to resist. And he wasn’t one of the most disciplined men…

His grip tensed when she blew again, the man chuckling softly as he surrendered a bit more. He should take his own words to heart more, enjoy this as much as he could. It wasn’t every day that a succubus offered to make love to him and guaranteed his life. Granted, he didn’t know what else she could do to him without killing him, but he wasn’t escaping her anyway. So why not moan and grunt underneath somebody as gorgeous as Akta?

“A-a-aaahhh…” He shivered and shuddered, feeling her long tongue lick and caress his balls and manhood, his balls quivering and pulsing with his seed. His whole body craved her, feeling the urge to make love with her for hours on end.
He looked down as she sweetly licked his shaft, tending to his girth with skill and care. Bradley’s eyes shivered up for a moment when she reached the head, feeling Akta’s body shiver as his seed was gulped up.

What happened next though was maddeningly good. If he thought she’d been arousing before, the way she took in his entire length with ease felt divine, her tongue swirling all around him.
Bradley couldn’t hold back, wasn’t able to stop himself from crying out with hot pants and groans. His hands clenched her hair as she increased her pace, her hands how massaging his balls too. The orbs were pleasantly pulsing, sending more shocks of bliss through Bradley’s body.
The vigilante’s hips started to buck as the lewd squelching sounds of her lips and mouth began echoing lewdly through the room, Bradley’s shuttered and reinforced windows now ironically serving to keep the sounds of their coupling inside.
Nothing they would do here would be heard by the outside world.
The man writhed underneath her, his sounds getting louder as his first climax of the evening rapidly approached. His eyes locked with those crimson eyes, eyes that should instil anyone with terror… yet, he couldn’t help but think he never saw anything sexier than her gaze at that moment.

“Oh fuck… Oh n-no…” He groaned in an aroused panicked voice. The fact that he was already nearly climaxing worried him a tiny bit, as much as it could when his mind was being overflowed with sensual pleasure.
“I’m g-gonna… fill y-you… t-take it…” Bradley muttered, now full on fucking her mouth as his hips rolled up, his hips joining with her lips in loud lewd squelches.
With a shout, he came. Thick ropes of his seed flowed out of him in waves, Bradley’s eyes becoming unfocussed as he let himself go. His thrusts became slower as his girth pulsed inside of her throat, her tongue tasting the salty lust-inducing taste of his sperm.
After a good thirty seconds or so, his hips stopped rolling, his cock slipping out of her mouth when Akta allowed it to.

Panting heavily, Bradley looked down at her with lust-laden eyes.
“F-fuck, you’re good… Akta, you’re… damn… aahh…” He couldn’t help but chuckle at the oddness of the situation. Here he was, complimenting a succubus that just sucked him off and made him writhe.
His body shivered in waves, but his manhood still stood proud and erect. Akta could see a brief flash of red in Bradley’s eyes, his manhood pulsing eagerly, asking for more.

 

[Kitten]

The Succubus Goddess

Name: Akta Angelbane
Age: 414
Occupation: Succubus Goddess
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: Independent, Authoritative, Confident, Stubborn, Overthinker, Prideful

Akta was feeding off from his reactions, moans, movements, and involuntary triggers. She loved knowing that she could control him and his hormones so quickly and intensely, and most important effectively. She knew he was bound to release his pent-up frustration in her mouth, feeling his cock twitch and jolt every now and then, but did it more often the faster she went with her mouth or the more she licked around his shaft. Her hands never left the sac between his hips, massaging them with care, but was aggressive with his sex.

Once those melodic moans and grunts and warning of cumming soon filled her ears, she coiled her arms around his thighs, holding him in place but gave him enough leverage to thrust his hips if he needed to, and she knew he was going to. Once his hips started to buck upwards, she widened her mouth to make it easier for him. He’d feel his length go down her throat and cause it to bulge from the foreign object inside. She didn’t gag, but it continued to make GLUCHKing noises from her saliva shifting around from his chaotic thrusts.

Feeling him about to explode, she held her position on him, letting him do what was needed to make his orgasm as intense as it possibly could. Rope after rope of cum left him and filled her mouth, tasting his seed and savoring every single drop. It drove her even more crazy to get his much in her mouth in one sitting, eagerly gulping it down to rid of their secret. After he let his cock fall out from her mouth to rest against his pelvis, she leaned upwards and opened her mouth, showing him that she drank everything he gave her.

“It looks like you certainly did enjoy yourself, hm?” Akta taunted him before crawling on top of him, her tails still swaying and her wings ruffling occasionally. “It’s my turn to enjoy something else…” She stated before straddling him like their first encounter, but this time she was laying on top of him and not sitting upwards. Taking her right hand, she’d reach behind her and grip at his cock, guiding it to aim into her entrance that was soaking wet and ready for penetration.

“Hey, Bradley, do me a favor and buck your hips into me like you did to my mouth, will you?” The succubus whispered in his ear, having her chest press up against his and began to kiss his neck slowly. As she was concentrating on showing his neck some affection, she lowered herself on his member, moaning out softly as she felt every inch enter her tight pussy, already milking him and molding around him to make it the perfect fit.

 

[Xywel]

Bradley Vinris

Name: Bradley Vinris
Age: 29
Race: Human
Relationship Status: Single (not for long anymore)
Occupation: Swindler, vigilante, part-time assassin.
Personality: Empathic, Calm, Tactical, Passionate, Stubborn, Overconfident.

Somewhere, Bradley was a bit embarrassed that he was so easily manipulated by a woman. Then he remembered this was a succubus unlike any other he’d encountered before. Sly, ungodly powerful, gorgeous and skilled beyond compare.
The contrast between the gentleness with which she massaged his sac and the lewd aggressiveness with his shaft was arousing as all hell, making him moan and groan more than he’d like to admit. His voice began to get higher pitched as his orgasm rolled in, the man feeling Akta’s soft yet powerful arms coil around his thought to keep him steady.

His hips pumped into her mouth, Bradley’s eyes glazing over. He was amazed that she didn’t even gag once, only the soft GLUCKs of his thrusting into her drooling mouth audible to him. The man writhed and pumped, arching his back as Akta hungrily took all he had to offer.
Every single drop disappeared into her hungrily mouth, eventually leaving Bradley panting as his dick flopped out of her mouth, the vigilante’s muscles twitching softly. His manhood didn’t go flaccid though, Akta’s sex appeal and affection more than enough to give them plenty of rounds to go.

Eyes on her, he looked into her mouth, not seeing any trace of his climax anymore.
“Oh fuck, that’s hot…” He murmured as she crawled on top of him, his eyes momentarily pulled to the quivering wings and swaying tail. She certainly seemed to be having fun.
“Looks like… aahh… I wasn’t the only one having fun though…” He retorted, unwilling to give her the satisfaction of him fully submitting. Not that he hadn’t already with allowing her to fuck him silly without resistance.

His arms curled around her as she laid on top of him. Due to her size, Bradley expected her to be heavier, but she really wasn’t. Akta was soft, slick and entirely desirable and horny. Another shiver shot through him as she grabbed his manhood, lining it up with her soaking hot pussy lips.
Bradley heard her words, chuckling softly as he gave her butt a good squeeze.
“That’s a favour I c-c-can provide y-y-you with.” He just about managed to say, feeling those perfect breasts form against his chest and his manhood slowly slipping into her depths.

A soft cacophony of cries and groans left his lips as he felt her lips caress his neck, his girth sinking into her with a soft wet slicking sound. His eyes quivered as his body shook and twitched, the man feeling the now familiar milking motions of Akta’s hungry sex. He could feel it shift and form, hugging his manhood perfectly. Every vein, every ridge was pampered with precise and ruthless affection, making him buck his hips up into her just as they both wanted.
Her butt began to jiggle as Bradley settle in a rhythm, the man hugging the demonic goddess close and not letting go.
The amount of contact they now shared made this far more intimate than before, and Bradley already had trouble keeping his mind together in the face of Akta’s desires.
"Gods, you're s-s-sexy..." He groaned as he burried his face in her hair while she was kissing his neck. "I w-w-wouldn't mind do... d-doing this more often..."

 

[Kitten]

The Succubus Goddess

Name: Akta Angelbane
Age: 414
Occupation: Succubus Goddess
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: Independent, Authoritative, Confident, Stubborn, Overthinker, Prideful

Happily, Bradley was more than willing to comply with her request. Akta savored the way he held onto her tightly, feeling adored and protected even if he didn’t feel that way towards her. It made her tingle with both ecstasy and adoration, never wanting this moment or night to end. “Good, I’m glad you can help me out and do that for me.” She murmured against his skin before taking her lips to give him another rough peck on his clavicle. She’d feel his hips start to shift and edge upwards, his sex plummeting deeper into her entrance. They’d both feel her lip’s part to make room for him member to enter, the tightness of her pussy probably leaving Bradley in a mumbling and silly mess of lust.

“Mmmph… Yeah, just like that, Bradley. I think it’s very attractive when you can’t help but buck your hips into me and want more.” She purred against his flesh intimately, helping him out and moving her hips in unison to his thrusts. Each downward motion of her hips would ignite a slapping sound to resonate into the room, the motions and sounds only accelerating and escalating. Unlike Bradley, Akta wasn’t afraid to let him know how good he was making her feel. She’d mumble out her moans, muffling them as she pressed her lips harshly onto his shoulder as she held onto him tightly as if her life depended on it.

Taking her hands, she’d reach to snatch his, progressively placing his palms to rest against her ass as it bounced with each rebound. “Grip onto it tightly… Feel free to force my hips to move to make each thrust feel even better!” Akta would instruct, feeling her ass still ripple with each slap, causing her to grow even wetter from hearing the lewd sounds they were making together. It was truly music to her ears, and she wanted to listen to it on repeat. “Mhm, yes, let’s do this more often. You’re so intoxicating. I can’t get enough.”

Her hands reach to cup his face cautiously, making his head tilt upwards to face her. She’d lean downwards and clash her lips with his own, giving him impactful and genuine kisses to deepen their arousal. If he’d allow it, she’d slither her tongue into the depths of his mouth, yearning to twirl it around with his own in their own chaotic battle. Akta desired to taste him once more, and even more after that. It was so hard to satisfy her.

“Please, go faster. Fuck me like you want to break me!” Hotly she commanded as she spoke against his lips before giving him another vulgar smooch. Their bodies were beginning to riddle with sweat, moving and tensing up as if they were working out together. It felt amazing for Akta to slip against his chest with her own from the sweat, wanting her body to be covered with his scent all over her.

 

[Xywel]

Bradley Vinris

Name: Bradley Vinris
Age: 29
Race: Human
Relationship Status: Single (not for long anymore)
Occupation: Swindler, vigilante, part-time assassin.
Personality: Empathic, Calm, Tactical, Passionate, Stubborn, Overconfident.

How could a woman be this sweet yet intense at the same time? Bradley didn’t understand. But Akta was. Somehow. He could feel her happiness practically seep from her as he embraced her, feeling her muscles twitch as they shared an intimate moment. His hips rolled as her lower lips parted, his breathing immediately getting unsteady as the most sexual creature in this world allowed him to sheathe himself deep within her.
The kisses on his neck made him sigh, adding in with the mind-numbing sensation around his crotch to make him almost incapable of any thought beyond thinking of Akta.
Like Akta expected, he began mumbling and groaning, complimenting her as the doubts left him. He wanted this. He wanted this to last forever, to spend every night in her arms. If he wouldn’t die from her affection, he craved it unlike anything else.

Even though Bradley was a mumbling mess, Akta’s words and purrs reached his ears with clarity as lewd clapping sounds echoed through the room. With every word she spoke, he could feel her bliss rising. The way that she didn’t hide it was immensely arousing too. The succubus moaned and writhed as they made love, pressing herself tightly against him as she kissed his shoulder. Her breasts rubbed and formed against him, the entirety of her curvy form seemingly wanting to be in contact with him. Something that he’d be happy to give in to.
With every slap of their hips against each other, Bradley gave in more and more. His moans and cries became less strained and freer. As he felt his demonic lover place his hands on her ass, he was only too happy to oblige. His hands gripped her buttocks tightly, even parting her ass-cheeks a bit to be able to slide into her even deeper.

Bradley could feel her pussy lips clench and grip onto his shaft, unwilling to let him go even a little bit. The lewd slaps became wetter and wetter as precum mixed with nectar, Bradley’s eyes going unfocussed every time he was sheathed fully within her.
His face turned into a happy smile as he heard she wanted to do this more often too. It sounded too dreamy to be true. A succubus lover, making love without any fear of dying.

There was a softness underneath the surface, a softness that was only more apparent when she gently tilted his head up. Their eyes met for a moment, Bradley’s own orb widening as she seized his lips. Even if the moment before was soft, Akta’s kiss was more than that. He gave himself completely to the kiss, allowing her to writhe and wrestle within his mouth. There was a genuineness to her kiss, going side-by-side to the more rough arousal and lewdness. Their tongues twisted and wrestled as they fucked with abandon, only breaking the kiss to urge each other on.
The commanding plea she uttered was breathtaking. It was a command yet her words were begging. A mix between both.
“You b-better… k-keep up then…” Bradley could mutter in return just before they lips were fused together once more.

Bradley’s body was slick and slippery now, the man’s strong muscles rippling underneath Akta’s silken form. Their legs were slick with nectar and cum, sliding and writhing against each other. The vigilante increased his pace, the man’s moans shifting into cries as his eyes flew open and closed in sequence, the intimacy and pleasure rocking his words as the two lovers were all over each other. Bradley had given himself entirely to sex now. His groans and cries were unrestrained, singing beautifully with Akta's own cries of bliss. Their two muffled voices accompanied by the quickening squelches of heavenly sex.
His hand gripped her butt even tighter than before, every muscle shaking with pleasure by now as her unearthly pussy pampered him.
It wouldn’t be long before he would cum for the second time. The second time of many more to come tonight, most likely.

 

[Kitten]

The Succubus Goddess

Name: Akta Angelbane
Age: 414
Occupation: Succubus Goddess
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: Independent, Authoritative, Confident, Stubborn, Overthinker, Prideful

It brought delight to Akta to feel his fingers skim and grasp against her rounded cheeks, knowing that he was gripping tight enough to leave reddened hand imprints once he chose to pull away. When he dispersed each cheek, she would feel a new sensation as her entrance was shifted in a way that allowed her to feel each penetration more. She couldn’t help herself; everything was so addicting… his scent, his touch, his taste, and how he looked. It would only propel her to make her claim him for her and only her, and she had a good idea that Bradley wouldn’t oppose her territorial request.

Greedy hands continued to hold onto his as her kisses deepened, wanting to feel every ridge of his lips mold into her own. Her tongue would search around and graze every tooth before coiling around his own tongue, her hips unrelenting as she continued to move herself up-and-down in wave-like motions, Akta would also command her hips to move in circular motions, stirring his cock in her and letting it grind up against each rotating side.

“Me? Keep up? Awe… how sweet of you.” She’d snicker at his comment, unable to hold in her girly giggles. “Looks like you’re the one that needs to keep up!” With that, she held onto him as tightly as she could without hurting him while burying her head against his neck. Her back would arch, causing her to overpower him in this current position. Starting it out gradually, her hips lifted then lowered smoothly and sluggishly. Each time she rose she’d make it seem as if she were going to let him slip out, but before it got to that point she’d slam back down.

Each and every slam of their skin grew in intensity and speed, Akta not giving him a chance to savor the slow pace of her gyrating hips before it reached levels of being vicious and quick. If she continued to go this fast and hard, Bradley would be bound to spill everything he had left in him into her pussy… but that’s exactly what she wanted. Albeit, she was beginning to become a victim of her own trap, feeling her orgasm slowly approach as well. “Feel good, Bradley? I’m so close, want to cum with me?” She’d ask him yet continue even if he didn’t answer.

She didn’t want to take all of the reins, wanting Bradley to be able to do as he wished and whatever would help him grant him the most intense orgasm yet. His possessive grips turned her on immensely, adoring the thought that she was yearned for out of choice and not force. She hoped that Bradley was sincere with how he was beginning to feel for her, now that he realized she wouldn’t slay him for no rhyme or reason.

 

[Xywel]

Bradley Vinris

Name: Bradley Vinris
Age: 29
Race: Human
Relationship Status: Single (not for long anymore)
Occupation: Swindler, vigilante, part-time assassin.
Personality: Empathic, Calm, Tactical, Passionate, Stubborn, Overconfident.

The bliss flowing through Bradley was making his body shake, his face being stuck in a heavenly smile as he got as addicted to Akta as she was getting to him. Still, he couldn’t imagine him claiming her, let alone her making the move to claim him for herself instead. At this point, he wouldn’t be able to resist her charms. Not due to any magic or subtle manipulation. This just felt right. So right. It was like he belonged buried inside of her gripping and milking pussy, the two of them happily moaning the night away.

Akta could hear his sighs and groans muffled inside her mouth as they passionately kissed, Bradley’s eyes twitching and his pupils going absolutely crazy. Her soft and hot walls around him soothed every worry he had, not allowing anything else but her to enter his mind. His hands tensed and relaxed as her hips rolled with grace and skill, the man getting a moment of respite as she giggled.

The sweet sound of her voice made him smile warmly, the giggles sounding more innocent and pure than they had any right to sound. Akta sounded genuinely sweet and genuine, turning him on far more than any fake adoration she could’ve used. Together with the feeling of his manhood enveloped by her, it made his mind swim.
“Oh rrRRREAAAHHH!” He tried to say, only for the demoness to overpower him with ease, pinning him down with her soft body and attacking his neck.

The teasing was intense, his newly minted lover pacing herself perfectly to keep him on edge and guessing. Bradley started writhing as his body and mind tried in vain to savor the pace and get used to it. Within moments, her pace had gotten lewd and rapid, the loud wet sounds of heavenly sex squelching through the room like a drumbeat.
“Y-y-yes… G-g-gods yes…” He just about was able to mutter, noticing that Akta’s pussy was starting to heat up and twitch around his pulsing girth. He also noticed that the demoness wasn’t totally overpowering him, leaving him room to add to their climax.

Moments before they both came, he moved one and up towards her face, turning it towards him. With a needy passionate growl, he locked lips with her again, this time it being his tongue that invaded her mouth if she would allow it.
The hand on her ass gave her a playfull smack, teasing the base of her tail too as his hips bucked up to burry himself ballsdeep within her again and again.

Not breaking the kiss, Bradley’s eyes began to roll up as the bucking increased in passion and severity, his growls becoming more desperate as his body began tensing out of control. Every part of his body pulled her in close as the man climaxed within her, needing every single bit of contact that he could manage.
Thick ropes of semen began flooding Akta’s sex, flowing everywhere and making their bodies and sexes even more sensitive and slippery than before.
At this point, the only thing going through the man's mind was 'Mine'. He wanted her, wanted to have her. Wanted to have sex with this delightful being again and again and again.

 

[Kitten]

The Succubus Goddess

Name: Akta Angelbane
Age: 414
Occupation: Succubus Goddess
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: Independent, Authoritative, Confident, Stubborn, Overthinker, Prideful

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As Bradley held onto Akta tighter with his bounce she made on his sex, she’d coil her own arms around him greedily and hold him as close as possible without harming him. She was burning up in heat from their intense workout, yet she still wanted to be right up next to him throughout their fuck-fest. She knew she could make any mans night with a flick of her wrist, but being able to bring Bradley this much pleasure, and Akta meaning it in an entirely different way than her customs… it made her feel good alongside him.

Hearing his pants, mumbling, and groans only egged her on to continue doing what she was doing, even picking up the pace slightly to bring more enjoyment to the duo. Her own lips parted to let out a few gasps and pleasurable moans once he started to buck his hips upwards and delve into her deepest regions to satisfy her. “Mmm, keep doing that, please!” The succubus cooed against his ear, breathing hotly against it as he continued with her request.

She wasn’t lying, her body telling the truth more than she ever could with words. Tensing up momentarily, she’d still cling onto him as her body began to spasm yet stiffen at the same time. Rope after rope of cum coated her walls, filling her up and even leaking out of any crevice it could find. Bradley’s poor bed sheets were getting wet and sloppy with their sweat and love-juices, needing a good cleaning after they were done for the night to rinse and repeat the next day perhaps.

Breathlessly she panted against him as her head rested against his chest, her body laying against him almost motionlessly to catch her breath and register the energy she now received from his seed. To give him some space and some room to cool down himself, Akta removed herself off from him as much as it killed her to and laid right beside him to his right. “I’m surprised you got that riled up… I mean, I’m not too surprised, but that was a big change from out last encounter, don’t you think?” She’d smirk at him before grinning, savoring the way his sweat glistened against the moonlight shining through the window.

 

[Xywel]

Bradley Vinris

Name: Bradley Vinris
Age: 29
Race: Human
Relationship Status: Single (not for long anymore)
Occupation: Swindler, vigilante, part-time assassin.
Personality: Empathic, Calm, Tactical, Passionate, Stubborn, Overconfident.

Even in this haze of bliss and rapture, it was clear to Bradley that every twitch and sound gave Akta more joy in what they were currently sharing. As his pants and groans increased in volume, her gasps got louder and more intense. If you would’ve told him that he would be enjoying a succubus’ affection to this degree, let alone in his own house and without fear of death or damnation, he probably would’ve tied that person up and dragged them towards the nearest insane asylum. Yet, here he was.

Worse still, Akta wasn’t hiding her amazement even one bit. Her hot cooing to his ear sent shivers down his spine as their hips collided with eager wet slaps. She even asked nicely. A succubus was saying ‘please’! The world was coming to an end, he was sure of it now. It also made Akta that much more irresistible to him.

“Aahh… I… gods… Akta…” He groaned moments before he came.
At the same time that he reached his climax, he felt the demoness do the same, her body sweetly stiffening up and tensing all around him. Her divine pussy milked and clenched and drained him without mercy, making him release more of his seed than he’d ever done before. Even more than their first meeting.
Bradley felt the sheets around them moisten, proof of their frenzied lovemaking.

His eyes slowly rolled back into place as his newly minted lover laid against him, his manhood still throbbing inside of her with big pulses. Within her womanhood, there was no going flaccid. With a dazed expression, Bradley found himself not minding the prospect of just spending the entire night within her. It would feel good, that much was for certain.
With a reluctant growl, he felt himself slip out of those maddening walls, feeling the succubus snuggling against his right side. He slipped an arm around Akta’s waist, smirking back to her while his chest rose and fell with heavy breaths.

“No, you’re not. You knew exactly what you were doing. And you know what… I don’t think I mind.”
He sighed as he closed his eyes for a moment, chuckling softly to himself.
“That was the best sex I’ve ever had, for one. And secondly, it was clear I couldn’t escape your advances anyway. So why not make the best of it? You are the best at what you do, after all.”

His free hand came up to her face, slowly tracing the beautiful contours of her face. Bradley’s face was calm, the man peacefully smiling at her.
“Gods, you’re beautiful, Akta. Now that I’m not panicking or fighting for my life, I can appreciate your looks. Your curves almost hurt my eyes, that’s how gorgeous they are.”