Since she’s a repeat target, I know what my body will look like when I get her into bed. I’ll be twice as wide, with a broad chest, thick thighs, a beard, and webbed appendages. Thank God it’s just an illusion, but I’ll look like her father. Yeah, I know how fucked up that is. Sigmund Freud would have a blast with her. “Ryker!” She squeals and throws herself at me. I catch her easily, winking at her friends, and they giggle as I open the door to her shared dorm. Already getting turned on, she climbs up my body to wrap her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist. “I’ve missed you, baby,” she purrs and starts licking along my sweaty neck. You would think it’s disgusting, but apparently, sea creatures crave the sweat we produce, so it’s like an aphrodisiac to them.
She starts grinding against my dick as I make our way through her dorm, bypassing their empty living room, and walking into her sea themed bedroom. Closing the door behind us, I set her down on the bed and watch as she crawls up to the headboard. She rips off her shirt, leaving her yellow lace bra on, and starts plucking at her pert, dark blue nipples through the fabric. Throwing off a little lust so we can play out her fantasy and get this done, I see the slight shimmer of my tattoos and know that I’m now her ‘daddy.’
“Daddy, I’ve been bad,” she says, biting her bottom lip. The image gives me pause. The motion looks silly on Serafin, but when Rez did it, it was hot as fuck. Shaking the picture of her lips from my head, I focus back on my delicious treat in front of me.
She shimmies out of her skirt and leaves her matching thong on. Opening her legs wide for me, I watch as she runs her finger over her slick folds, wetting the thin fabric. I quickly undress and reach down to stroke my… flaccid cock.
What?I look down in shock.Okay, this has never happened before. Maybe more lust.I give off a little more and look up at Serafin when I hear her moan. Her pupils are blown, and she’s now roughly twisting her nipples and bucking her hips. “Daddy! Are you going to punish me now with your thick cock?”
Giving my offending member an expectant look, I decide he’ll join when things get good. Tasting Serafin has always reminded me of beaches and fruity drinks, so it’s one of my favorite things to do. They didn’t call me the ‘cunnilingus master’ for nothing.
“Oh, really, Sera? How have you been bad this time?” I ask, thinking she really should play the whole priest and a confessional role instead. She needs to confess all of her sins. She has more than the devil himself.
Moving onto the bed with her, I kneel between her legs and rip off her thong to see the liquid heat pooling between her lips.Already weeping for me. I love it.
Running my fingers over her pussy, I collect the juices on the tips of my fingers and run them over her clit lightly. “How were you bad, Sera? Don’t make me ask again,” I warn, smacking her clit and making her gasp with pleasure.
“I'm sleeping with your brother, my king,” she says with a moan and bucks her hips, pressing against my fingers. Sometimes, my magic works too well, and my lovers genuinely think they are in their fantasy, like apparently Sera here. Ready to play along, I look back down at my cock as I continue adding pressure and circling her clit, eliciting more moans and hearing her breaths saw out of her.Why isn’t my cock even semi-hard? I still have the urge, so why isn’t this working?
Frustrated,I lay down on the bed so her pussy is right in front of me. Pulling her pussy lips apart, I see her moisture, and my mouth waters for a taste. Finally! I lean in to feast on her but stop hard when the smell of rotten fish hits me. I glance back up at Sera in confusion. Did she not wash? She’s taken off her bra and is pinching, pulling, and tweaking her nipples. Shaking my head to clear it, I lean back in and get hit with a smell of body odor.
WHAT. THE. HELL??
Fuck, I don’t know what’s happening, but I can’t leave her like this, and there’s no way in hell I’m going down there smelling… that. I’ve gone down on her too many times to count, and she’s always smelled like the beach. What has changed?
“You have been a bad girl, Sera. For your punishment, you can’t look at me as I punish you,” I say, my gut twisting at the thought of even being near her right now.
“Oh, yes, King Desmond. Punish me,” she says, rotating her hips.
I insert three fingers into her wet pussy, cringing that now my fucking fingers are going to smell like roadkill, and start fucking her. I pour out as much lust as possible and continue to rub against her clit, hoping to get this done as soon as possible. Sera grinds against my hand, screaming and bucking wildly as her body convulses. “Yes, right there! Punish me!” She screams and starts to impale herself onto my fingers. I could be fisting her and she wouldn’t notice. “Oh, God. Yes, just like that. Please. Make me cum like your brother!”
Frustrated that this isn’t working out for me at all, I give her one command. “Come.” She shatters into a thousand pieces, screaming at the top of her lungs. Thank the Fates, I’ve gotten stronger with my powers and I’m able to give commands over people that are lost in my ‘lust cloud’. I usually would stay and take a shower, having another round with her, or at the very least clean up in her bathroom. Instead, I wipe my hands off on her sheets and throw myself back into my damn clothes. Fuck this shit! Serafin is so blitzed out in her orgasmic state she doesn’t even notice me getting dressed. Making a hasty retreat back to my own dorm, all I can think is, what the hell just happened?
Who has ever heard of an incubus that can’t get it up?
Chapter Thirteen
Mind Blown
Rez
Ispent the past few hours touring around the campus with Zeke. While we walked around together, I noticed other students showing up and walking around in their own group tours. Zeke made up silly names of creatures and stories while we passed a few I didn’t recognize. By the looks they gave Zeke, I doubt most of them were real. I enjoyed his shameless flirting and his teasing touches. They helped take off the overwhelming factor that this was now my life.
During our tour, I finally got to observe a classroom that I was so determined to see last night, and they didn't look like the office I met Ryker in, that’s for sure. He also reiterated what Moni said about only having a few classes in the morning and then heading to our ‘Specials’ to learn how to master our powers or field of interest, like Zeke’s Computer Programming class.
“Think you got it?” Zeke asks, handing back my class schedule at the end of my tour. Sliding it back into my pocket, I bump into his shoulder and grin up at him.
“Yeah, I do now, thanks to you,” I say, pushing back a curl behind my ear that escaped from my ponytail. Out of habit, I had put it up once we made it outside.
We ended our tour at the greenhouse, which I will probably be splitting my time between it and the hospital. The Science building had a section which backed up to the forest where they nursed wild animals back to health and released them. Granted, the animals I saw were nothing like the ones back home, but I was itching to help out.
Both my mother and grandparents had wild animals around, and plants were just part of life. My mother was a naturalist and believed all ailments could be healed by herbs. Funny though, since she worked as a nurse at the local hospital in town.
My grandparents lived off the land also, and of course, the voodoo priestess never used local medicine. I grew up with all sorts of animals that came to the house: raccoons, peacocks, foxes, all kinds of birds, and even what I thought was a mangy dog until my mother said it was a wolf. We once had a seal that showed up. Turned out it escaped from the zoo, though.
“Are you hungry? Want to go to Nova for a bite to eat?” Zeke asks, his eyes darting my way before he quickly looks down at his shoes. I watch as red colors his cheeks and he fidgets. All day long, he’s had this confidence radiating out of him, and now he’s all bashful?Oh my God, the sudden thought hits me.He’s asking me out on a date!
I bite my lip to keep from squealing because I’m torn. On the one hand, I would love to go out with Zeke. He’s funny, cute, and just so easy to be around. But, I’m exhausted, and my feet are really killing me. If I have to walk everywhere, I’m either going to need to kick up my endurance or buy clouds to put on. Hell, why not both?
