Of Light and Darkness

He looked her form over, eye staying a moment longer on her breast. Azmere's eyes glinted in lust, and his grin grew. "Well, there's a bed right there I rented..." He bent down and pressed his lips to hers rather aggressively, a hand cupping her cheek and neck.

The male broke the kiss, hand closing lightly around her neck. "We're both..." Az used his free hand to easily tear his shirt from her form, tossing it to the side. "As I was saying, we're both naked. And I have something that has your name all over it, if you'd like to accept it."

He chuckled, before using his grip around her neck to push her down onto the bed. He felt light-headed with lust. Lust he was going to share with Kaya, his newest (and currently only) bed companion. Azmere's skin was heated with his passion, as was his 'something' that he had for her. His lips pressed against hers, his tongue lightly flicking across her lips as if asking for entrance.

His (once again) free hand moved down her form; starting from her neck, his hand fingered its way down her body. It created swirls and patterns over her breast, pinching her nipple and tugging for a moment before moving lower. It trailed down her stomach, circling around her belly buttons a few times before falling lower.

He used his fingers to slowly spread her nether lips, before pressing two fingers into her. Azmere's fingers probed, searching for that sweet spot; he carefully watched her reactions as he broke the kiss, nibbling on her neck and jawline.

His hand tightened around her throat, constricting her breath. "I can't seem to recall, you do like it rough, aye?" He shoved a third finger inside of her, a grin spreading across his face again as he allowed her breath.

Repent? He chuckled, his motions stopping for a moment. That was a.... Weird word to use, but he supposed it worked in this situation. "I wonder how many times I can make you repent." He smiled, before pressing his lips against hers, his tongue dancing a battle with hers. His member throbbed as her tail curled around it, and he smirked against her lips.

"You like it, then? I'm sure you'll become...." He pressed his cock against her, letting the tip drag across her skin, leaving a trail of pre-cum. .... become very acquainted." He sat up, pulling his fingers from inside her and bringing it to his lips. He licked the juices from his fingers, before stretching slightly.

He peered curiously at the tail wrapped around his cock; it felt softer than it looked. Azmere's hand moved down and helped the tail to slowly stroke him as he moved forward. He smiled sweetly, as if innocent; which was obviously far from the truth as he set his member right above her face, making sure he could see her eyes. He was playing a somewhat dangerous game, testing the waters while simultaneously checking to see what he could get away with.

"I'll give you two options for now - would you rather suck first, or skip the foreplay and ride me?" He chuckled softly, letting the underside of his cock rub slightly against her lips. He seemed somewhat giddy, skin glowing and eyes flashing. The smile seemed to never leave his face. His manhood never seemed to soften.

He smiled as her tail withdrew a bit, until it was curled only around his base. He wasn't quite sure what her choice was (seeing as she didn't say anything), just waited. Then her hands became quite grabbby and his smile (somehow) widened as her tongue started on him. His eyes watched, slowly losing focus.

A soft moan was extracted from him as her mouth closed around him. His hand went to her head, wrapping around one of her horns. He'd have to remember to utilize them as handholds later, but right now he was just watching her do her thing. It was a good thing.

Azmere grunted in slight amusement as he watched her tail move lower down her body and entered her sex, and then her free hand moving to her breast. "Succubus, huh...." He used his handhold to spur her on, to move faster along his length before smacking her hand away from her breasts. Azmere's went up and over to straddle her torso, right under her breasts; he made sure he never left her mouth.

"Here, now you can use your breasts and mouth simultaneously," he stated lustily, his hands moving to hold his thighs. He was slowly starting to take control, just as he liked to. He looked down at her, waiting expectantly. She appeared lewder than she ever could with his length pressed into her mouth, and which only served to keep him harder. One hand moved forward to run through her hair, before holding the back of her head.

His golden eyes closed in pleasure as she continued to use her mouth, her soft breasts the sweet icing on the cake. Azmere's mind was utterly blank as he started his own slow, thrusting motion to meet her own movements. Gotta... He groaned, the train of thought immediately derailing. What he had been about to think about was stuff about the dojo and ending this quickly before leaving.

Obviously, he was otherwise occupied in such a way that he didn't really want to leave. Nor could he, really; any thoughts of leaving had long since been erased from his mind. It was like he was stuck here now, wedged in such a delightful place.

His eyes opened as he felt a twitch, then the familiar feeling of his member becoming full. He gasped as she pulled him deeper, and his hands moved to her horns to keep her in place. "I-I'm going to..." Azmere's sentence was finished by sweet release, flooding Kaya's mouth with his 'essence'.

Azmere groaned as he leaned forward, hands moving to keep him up by bracing against the bed on either sides of the Demoness' head. He waited until his release fell to a dribble, before he slowly withdrew, trailing his release between her breasts and rolling off her.

"What's next," he asked lustily as he reached out to play with her breast, still sporting a throbbing manhood.

A shiver ran down Azmere's spine as he felt her tongue on his length, cleaning and gathering the rest of his release; she was an insatiable creature. He wondered if he honestly had enough of what she wanted to at least temporarily sate her... He had a feeling she was going to drain him of everything he had today.

He watched as she stretched her lusty body out in front of him, arms above her head. Azmere nearly started to salivate just looking at her from head to toe. Hadn't she said she was a succubus earlier....

He raised his eyebrow as she spoke, nearly pleading.... He'd never really heard of anyone use that tone; it only served to make him harder as he looked at her. He merely nodded, moving forward to nip her earlobe before sliding off the bed. He stood at his full height over her, before reaching forward and grabbing her legs.

"Are you ready to pay for your sins?" He asked, perhaps taking her use of 'repent' too far. He pulled her towards him, until his length ran between her legs, the bottom half of his manhood rubbing over her lips.

Azmere pushed her legs up then down until her feet (or hooves) was next to her head, ass presented to him oh-so-sweetly. He looked at the two entrances he had, and briefly wondered if she'd allow him in both today before lining up with the more traditional of the two.

"Let's see here," he said, before slowly pushing in, pushing through the resistance.