He could sense her.

He could hear her.

And if he concentrated hard enough, he could smell her, too. A deeply rich, intoxicating scent radiated off her soft skin. As soon as he took in the scent, it became easier to move, see, and speak. It relaxed him like taking a hit of a joint.

He tried opening and closing his hands as he laid flat on his bed. Slowly, he gained a small amount of mobility in his hands and feet. He peeled his eyes open, took a look around without moving his head, it was still incredibly dark, even with the moonlight peeking through the blinds of his bedroom window. He saw nothing at first, but he knew she was in there with him. She just hasn't shown herself yet.

"How do you feel, Vincent?~" Her voice sounded like the embodiment seduction, soft and sexual in nature, wrapped in a bewitching poison. Vincent's mouth dried up, his heartbeat became louder in his ears. He wanted to question how she knew his name. He tried responding,

I "I-..." It's like he could feel his throat close up he was so nervous. There was a dip formed on the side of his bed where she sat. He still couldn't see her, but he knew she was right there. A firm but gentle touch was placed on the middle of his chest, she felt his heartbeat against her fingers. Her touch migrated from his chest to his face, delicately holding his cheek.

"Tell me how you feel.~" As soon as her fingertips were on his skin, his sensory abilities returned to normal. He could finally see her, and oddly enough, felt comfortable enough to use his words.

"I feel...good?" Vincent couldn't really fully understand how he was feeling, but his body was reacting faster than his mind. He could feel his erection growing as soon as he felt her presence in the room. He knew he felt a tad embarrassed about it.

He took in her appearance. Everything he found attractive about a woman, she had it all. An obvious succubus of a woman. Horns at the top of her head, pointed ears, a hypnotizing smile with fanged canines. A demon woman displaying all of his preferences, his standards, all for him. She looked at him like a piece of meat, but he didn't mind. He was already captivated by her.

"Do you wanna feel better?~" Vincent peeped the glint in her eye, she didn't try to hide it from him. He cautiously sat himself up, not keeping his eyes off this alluring creature. She wore little to no clothing, a lacey one piece with conveniently placed openings on the most tempting parts of her body. As if straight out of a bdsm shop.

"How c-can you do that?" Finally his nerves caught up to his speech, this was the longest he's ever spoke with a pretty woman. Most of them had never paid him any mind. He was a recluse for the most part, kept to himself all the way up to his now college years.

"Let me show you~" She leaned in and whispered in his ear, her pretty hands snaked onto his thigh and soon enough, she was massaging Vincent's hard-on through his boxers. Her eye contact unwavering and confident as she peered into this untapped side of him. She loved how he squirmed and avoided looking her in the eyes, his face full of blush, his skin hot. He was obviously aroused.

He let her expose his cock and lewdly, she stroked up and down. Vincent couldn't stop his body from reacting, it was a beautiful foreign feeling, not doing it himself. He tried to keep his breathing steady, cursing under his breath as he watched himself get caressed. He lets out quiet moans, closing his eyes to focus on the feeling. The succubus kissed and licked at his neck as her stroking gained speed.

"F-fuck..can I touch you?" Vincent gained enough composure to talk, a wave of confidence washed over him. She paused her kissing and slowed her hand movement. Vincent finally looked the creature in her eyes, enchanted.

"Do whatever you want to me, Vinny~" He didn't need anymore permission after that, everything built up inside of him was about to pour into her and this moment. He solidly gripped her neck, pulling her towards him until their lips met. He made out with her to the best of his ability, not super experienced in kissing, but he really went for it.

The demoness pulled away from Vincent, letting go of his throbbing cock. She threw her leg on the other side of him and straddled his lap comfortably. Immediately, his dick felt how wet her pussy was as she grinded down against it. She closes her eyes and moans into the hot air, craning her neck back as her hands clasped tightly on his broad shoulders. Her tits were perfectly in front of his face, the areolas of her nipples peaked out the top of her snug corset. He placed his clammy hands on her small waist.

"Stick your cock inside me." She lustfully demanded the young man, the sweetness of her voice no longer noticeable, she lifted herself above his crotch. Vincent obeyed, grabbing the base of his cock and lining it up to his beautiful savior's pussy. She lowered herself onto his long stiff penis, his tip enveloped by her tightness. They both moaned together as her walls adjusted around him, she felt completely filled.

"This is amazing." Was all Vincent could say. Sensually, she agreed with him and reattached their lips, her sharp tongue slithered into his mouth, dominating their kiss. He gladly let her take control as she passionately rode his cock. They continued that way until Vincent could feel his climax building at the pit of his stomach. He didn't want to nut this way, so quickly, he used his strength to change their positioning.

He held her close with one arm, keeping her fully stuffed with his dick. He laid her down on her back, pinned her legs back by the back of her knees, and plowed in and out of her feverishly. She called out his name over and over again, her moans like a melody to this unleashed side of himself. He watched her face contort into pure pleasure, her breasts now fully out for him to see. The sight was enough to send him over the edge. He practically felt her hole shrink even tighter around his erupting cock. It felt unnatural, like magic. Hastily, he pulls out of her.

He let out a giant load all over her, arms trembling, sweat glossed over his dewy skin. He was a mess just as much as she was. She laid there, a blush across her nose and cheeks as her breathing returned to normal. She gave him a smug look, flashing her perfect sharp smile.

"Now..wasn't that fun for your first time? Make sure you don't forget about me, okay?~" She sat up and licked the cum off his tip. He closed his eyes as he tried controlling his breathing. He heard chirping outside and looked over at the window to see the sun was rising, his sight returned back in front of him to see his cummy mess all over his sheets.. and the demoness no longer there.

"Damn it...."