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BridgeportChronicles — Succubus Tales Chapter 3-6: Learning From A Queen

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    “I did.” Franklin sounded like his breath was taken away.

    “My sweet Sophia would love to kiss your lips too.”

    “Is her kiss as sweet as yours?”

    “Sweeter.” Tera smiled mischievously as she turned and looked at me. “Slowly. Very slowly. Don’t rush, we have all night. I’ll be right here to help.”

    I nodded and swallowed the lump in my throat as I turned to Franklin. He was already leaning in for a kiss. I looked at Tera once more. Her expression was of complete trust in me. That I would be fine. I held onto that thought before turning all my focus to the human.

    Our lips pressed together and I felt his life force connect to mine and the rush to take all of him was immediately there. My instincts urged to take over so that I would devour him.

    “No.”

    A single word that even my own needs paused at.

    “Don’t give into your instincts.”

    It’s Tera whispering to me. Her voice firm yet kind and compassionate.

    “Push them down and just sip.”

    I shiver.

    “You are the Mistress of your power. Make it obey… you.”

    I keep those words in my thoughts as I try to push back my instincts. The need to feed teases my clit, my mouth waters while I feel Franklin’s life connected to mine.

    Tera’s words come to me again: “Your power obeys you. Command it.”

    Something inside of me changes, part of me decides to try taking a little bit, to see what it’s like. The first ebb of his soul licks my lips and I feel the dribble of him caressing my needs. A sip, a taste. So different, so seductive, so much more delicious. My need moans in pleasure as I slowly sip away at him.

    “Now break the kiss.” Tera said softly.

    I didn’t want to. I wanted more.

    “Sophia. Control your power or it will be the end of you.”

    I took one year after another of his life. Slowly yes, but I didn’t want to stop. The taste was… exquisite.

    I felt a tap on my shoulder as Tera spoke again.

    “Break the kiss Sweetheart. If you don’t I will.”

    I didn’t care. This was heaven. So delicious and wonderful.

    I felt Tera’s nails pressing against my collarbone.

    “Stop. Please. You don’t want me to pull you away. It won’t feel good.”

    I didn’t care. Nothing was going to…

    “Please Sophia. Please don’t disappoint me.”

    Those words were like an icepick to my heart. Even my own needs froze at Tera’s statement.

    “Please don’t disappoint me.”

    Tera trusted me. She trusted me. I had to…

    I had to force myself away from Franklin, throwing my body across the booth and far away from him. I gasped, my eyes wide and breathing heavily. I realized something as I looked at Tera gently touching his forehead.

    I wanted him all but only got a part of him. Tears came to my eyes as I realized only a small part of him was inside of me.

    I did stop.

    Whether that was Tera’s voice or that I didn’t need to take everything. I cupped my hands over my lips as I thought of Logan inside of me. I was still filled with him. Perhaps this was his gift to me.

    “That’s a good start.” Tera said as she put her hand gently on my shoulder. “It’s always hard the first time but it gets easier.”

    Tera then continued to examine him: “Taking a little bit only works when you are the Mistress of your needs. If you need to heal, or are starving, it’s a lot harder to do. But I won’t put you through that… just yet.”

    “I want more.” I said licking my lips, my need rearing its head again, before turning to look at Tera.

    Tera shook her head. “No, you have already taken more than enough.”

    I looked at him and gasped as I saw his head hanging down and he wasn’t moving. “Oh no.” The guilt came rushing back, drowning me. I’d failed. He was dead! I couldn’t do it! I’d failed! I’d…

    “Sweetheart.” Tera clutched my hand. “He’s still alive. He gave up five years of his life to us tonight. He’s sleeping now.”

    I looked at him again. Hesitantly I pushed his head up to see he still had flesh tone color in his checks and not the deathly pale I knew too well. The relief washed over me, but I needed to ask: “How long will he sleep?”

    “Depends on how much life they have to what we take. It can be a normal night’s sleep to a couple of days. I have heard of someone sleeping up to a week. Some fall into a coma.” Tera stated all of this without malice.

    I nodded as I watched Tera touching his cheek and forehead. A question formed in my thoughts and I asked: “Sex is harder. Why?”

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