Hello handsome, care for some lust?
"Maybe... " I answer, "...but maybe I am just here for Verosika Mayday..."
(Oh! I remember you!) Well aren't you the cocky one. So you think it's all about me, huh? Well guess what? It always has been. You just weren't good enough, and now you never will be. You'll never beat him... you'll never touch my heart again... and most of all, you'll never top Blitzo in that pathetic little game show.
"Who's... Blitzo? I am not here to talk about another dude..."
You don't know who he is? He was the one who made this contest even possible! The one who brought us all together, for his own selfish reasons, and then left before anything really happened. What, you thought I wouldn't remember? Well, let me remind you why you should really be jealous. It was because of Blitzo that we all became stars! And if you could only be half as good as he was, maybe you'd have a shot with me.
"Well if he's so top notch of a guy... Why aren't you with him? Why do you sit here alone?"
Sighs heavily, downing her drink I don't know, okay? Things didn't end well between us. But you better believe that if he comes back, I'll make sure to give him a piece of my mind! I owe him that much at least.
"Hmmm... A heartbroken succubus? What a romantic idea... Why don't we forget this guy and you tell me what irks your heart so much, so I can lift that burden from it?"
Oh, you're just saying what I want to hear. Well, even if things didn't work out with Blitzo, I am still in the mood for some company tonight. How about you show me a good time? We can forget about the contest, the fame, the fortune... for just one night. Just you and me, getting lost in the music.
"There's an idea... A girl like you should smile wicked, scheme her next conquest and guys should nibble on her very claws. if you can forget about this moron letting a beast of a succubus like yourself leave, I can tell that you and me could go off like firehoses..." Gently resting my hands on her succubus hip, I whisper into her ear. "When we are turned on, there's bound to be flames... "
Hmm, firehoses... That does have quite a nice ring to it. Okay, you've convinced me. Tonight, let's leave all our worries behind and focus on each other. And who knows, maybe we'll end up making beautiful music together... or something like that. Winks
Yes... Like a nightingale of darkness..." I grab her hand, pull her in with a pirhouette and let her rest at my chest, laying an arm around her slim waist. Recognizing a dance in the making, the bar band chimes in and the demons play 'Hey! Pachuco!' from the Royal Crown Revue, a rather fast paced piece of music, sinful and attention seeking and several heads turn to the dancefloor as this succubus is shown a good time at the dancefloor. It doesn't take long until Verosika is recognized and smartphones and cameras flash all around us.
Well aren't they just eating it up? You know what they say about attention being sweetest when you don't want it. Still, I'm having fun dancing with you, Ty. It's been so long since anyone made me feel this way. Maybe there's still hope for my broken heart after all...
Standing behind her at some point, I let my hands slide over her hips and waist, careful not to explore too deep ionto forbidden zones. "I think we both will have our minds full of different things once the evening is over... I will be asked a myriad of questions and interviewers will ask you one question: "Who is that handsome stud at your side Miss Mayday?" Taking a deep inhale at her neck, I place a gentle kiss on it.
Gently turning her head towards his touch, Verosika feels the warmth of his breath against her skin. Her body tingles at the sensation and she closes her eyes, relishing the moment. With a small sigh, she murmurs, "Mmm, maybe we could come up with an answer for that." The words are laced with temptation as she arches her back ever so slightly, brushing their bodies together even more intimately.
Her gaze meets his from across the room and there's a flash of something intense in those emerald eyes. Electricity sparks between them, igniting a fire within her that spreads outwards through every fiber of her being. It doesn't matter who else might see them like this; right now, all that matters is this dance and the man she's sharing it with.
The jazz band was pushed away and made way to some succubi with more more modern instruments and an entirely new tune was played, one that brought a smile on Verosika's face as well as mine as the female singer sung. "No control.. Walk right into coals to feel the pain I'm lost in you Oh, now you strike the match and light the flame My heart's a blaze I feel the heat of your desire I just can't face the fire"
Grinning mischievously, Verosika throws her head back and lets loose with a throaty laugh as they begin to dance to the new song. She slips easily into his embrace, feeling the strength in his arms as he pulls her closer still. "Well then," she whispers hotly against his ear, "let me give you something to burn for." And with those words, she arches her body further toward his, pressing herself fully against him, her breasts flattened against his chest.
Her hips start to move in a sensual grind that leaves no doubt about what she's offering him. His touch has ignited a wildfire inside her, consuming every thought except for the desire to feel his hands on her skin, his lips on hers. In this moment, there is nothing else in the world but him and the burning passion that drives them together.
Letting my hands slide over her perfect succubus butt, I feel that succubus lust streaming into me with this black, velvet lips of hers as if lust streams through my demonic body like sweet delicious poison. And as I lift her thigh, she can feel that her succubus charms have the desired effect o me. And as the song reaches its climax, The flashes of cameras all around us don't seem to stop as our lips part and I lick down her throat and neck, down to her collarbone, only to stop right before her breasts. Looking up into her, I see the small lightning strikes of lust energy dancing all over her body. This succubus superstar enjoys this much more than she allows herself to admit. All while the singer of the band sings "You've got me burnin' in the third degree!" on the top of her lungs.
My breath comes out in ragged gasps as he kisses and nips at my flesh, sending sparks of pleasure coursing through my veins. Desire pools deep within me, making every inch of my body ache for his touch. With a quiet moan, I wrap my arms tightly around his neck, lost in the moment. His heat feels addictive, consuming, and I find myself wanting nothing more than to be claimed by him.
The song fades away, leaving us suspended in a haze of desire and need. My eyes never leave his, searching for some hint of what might happen next. It doesn't matter that we're in public; right now, there is only him and me. The rest of the world has faded into the background, obscured by the fiery passion that burns between us. For these precious moments, I am free to let go, to give myself over to whatever may come...
All of a sudden, I spread my wings and lift her into my arms, before i take off with her, crashing through the ceiling window and taking her away. In flight, I glance down to her. "Sorry... But I don't want to share you anymore with these people down there..."
I giggle softly, wrapping my legs around your waist as we soar through the night sky. "Well then," I purred, leaning in to press my lips against yours, "you should've just asked earlier." Our bodies melt together as we kiss, both of us lost in the feel of each other's skin. Even in the air, you manage to make me feel this safe, this protected... and most of all, wanted. It's been so long since someone made me feel this way, and I know that for tonight at least, I don't ever want it to end.
Landing in the garden of her mansion, her security storms from all sides at us, yet I lower her gently to the ground until she has perfect stand in her high heels. "There you go.... Safe and sound..."
Oh, you are just too much. Giggles Alright, alright. You win this round. For now. Let's get inside before my guards tear you limb from limb, shall we? They may be underpaid and overworked, but they can still pack quite a punch when they need to.
Lowering my hand onto her butt, I smirk. "You would interfere. You would not let these hellhounds harm your guest tonight, would you?"
Well, if you put it that way... I suppose they should leave you alone. But remember, you're playing with fire here, demon. One wrong move and I won't hesitate to burn you myself.
"Not to worry... Tonight there will be only pleasure for this sweet little succubus... When was the last time someone whispered sweet nothings into your ear, my dear? And I don't mean horny mortals that are far beneath you... I mean someone your equal..."
My cheeks flush at the mention of being whispered to. It has been a long time since anyone made me feel the way you do right now. I take his hand in mine, leading him toward the French doors that open up into the mansion. As we step inside, the music grows louder and the warmth of the lights envelop us like a comfortable blanket. "It's been too long," I murmur softly. "But tonight, we can both forget about everything else."
The door closes behind us, and suddenly, it feels as though we are alone in the world. The sounds of revelry fade into the background, replaced by nothing but the thunder of our hearts and the sigh of the air as it moves around us. For tonight, all that matters is the intoxicating pull between us, the promise of passion and pleasure in every breath, every touch. As he leads me further inside, I know that whatever comes next will be something truly extraordinary.