Incubus Ascension-Chapter 26 R18

Olivia stood at the door of Liam’s room, her face all twisted up like she was fighting to get some words out but they just wouldn’t come.

She looked nervous, shifting from one foot to the other, her hands twisting the edge of her shirt.

He tilted his head, watching her. "Hey, what’s wrong?"

She took a shaky breath and stepped a little closer. "I want to tell you something honestly."

Her voice came out soft, almost embarrassed. "The longer we go without... you know, having sex, the hornier I get.

And for some reason, you have this special aura around you that just makes me... want to do it. Badly."

His eyes widened. An aura? That sounded crazy, even for this world. "Aura? And only you sense it?"

Olivia nodded quickly, her cheeks turning pink. "Yes."

He reached up and rubbed his chin, his mind racing. What the hell did that even mean?

Was it tied to his levels or something from the succubus? He didn’t notice how deep he was frowning until she moved.

She walked into the room and gently pulled him inside with her, closing the door behind them.

Once they reached the bed, she looked up at him with those big eyes and said, "Let’s have sex now, okay?"

His eyes went wide again. This was the same shy Olivia who usually waited for him to make the first move.

Now she was straight-up initiating? That was new. A precedent, for sure. He couldn’t help but smirk.

They both climbed onto the bed. He ended up on top, with her lying under him, her body warm and soft against his.

She looked up at him and whispered, "We finally got rid of ATLAS, but I don’t just want to keep running away. I want power. I want to fight back."

He nodded, still smiling a little. "If you want power, let me help you with that."

She hesitated for a second, biting her lip, then nodded.

"Even though I want to do it right here... we’re guests in Rem’s house. We can’t be loud or they’ll hear us."

"It’s alright," he said, keeping his voice low. "I’ll keep it quiet."

He started taking off her clothes, piece by piece, and she helped him with his. Things heated up fast after that.

He pressed her legs back in a mating press, folding her underneath him so he could thrust deep and hard.

The bed shook with every push, the frame creaking under them. He kept the rhythm steady but strong, feeling her body tighten around him.

Her breaths turning into soft, desperate sounds she tried to hold back.

Her hands gripped his arms, her nails digging in just a bit as he drove into her again and again.

Sweat built up between them, and the way she looked at him, eyes half-lidded, lips parted, made it impossible to slow down.

It felt raw and intense, like every movement was pulling them closer in more ways than one.

The bed creaked louder than he expected. That’s when he noticed something different with the skill Semen Taste.

Back when he was only level 2.5, sex with Olivia just gave him decent stamina, made him feel really lustful, and everything felt good. Nothing special beyond that.

But now, at level 13, every time he thrust in and she clenched around him, he could feel himself getting stronger somehow.

Like the skill was feeding him power through the connection. It seemed to ramp up its effects based on his level and the woman he was with.

That wasn’t the usual effect of Semen Taste, he thought. Did it change because the succubus chose him?

He had way too many questions piling up, but one thing was clear, he needed to spend more time with the succubus to figure out what being her chosen one really meant.

He kept thrusting, each one drawing a louder moan from Olivia even though she was trying to stay quiet.

He loved seeing her like this, all flushed and lost in it. His hands grabbed her massive ass cheeks, squeezing as he pushed deeper.

Finally he came inside her, groaning low in pleasure. Her eyes rolled back, toes curling tight, and she grabbed the bedsheets hard, twisting them in her fists.

He caught his breath for a moment, still on top of her. Then she gently pushed him back so he was lying on his back.

She straddled him in cowgirl position, lowering herself until her massive ass took every inch of him and rested right on his balls. The weight and warmth of her felt incredible.

She reached down and tickled his balls lightly with her fingers, smiling as she said, "I’ll make sure every drop stays inside me."

Hearing that sent a hot rush through him. He grabbed her ass and smacked it loudly without thinking.

"Ouch," she said with a little laugh, then lightly pinched his chest. "Take it easy... I feel sensitive right now."

They kept going like that, moving together, the heat building all over again.

Little did he know, his room was right next to Rem’s mother’s room.

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Rem’s mother lay in her own bed, trying to press her pillow over her ears.

She knew her benefactor, the man who had saved her and her family, was in the next room.

But the sex was so loud. She cursed under her breath how thin these walls were.

She could practically hear every breath, every grunt, every moan crystal clear.

She remembered his handsome face from earlier that day, and the events that had unfolded. It made sense why Olivia couldn’t keep quiet.

Then came his rough grunt and Olivia’s beautiful moan. She bit her lip hard.

Back when her husband was alive, their sex had never been like this.

It was always in the dark, quick, just five minutes at most. And now...

She kept listening, unable to block it out. Her hand slowly pulled her skirt up, then slipped under her underwear. She started touching herself, trying to hold back her own moans.

She pictured his handsome face from the morning. They still needed someone strong to protect them out here in the wilderness.

She kept masturbating, her fingers moving faster while she fought to stay silent.

When she finally finished, she lay there catching her breath.

Rem and the rest of the family still needed someone like him, someone who would protect them without turning predatory.

But how could she ask for more help? He had already done so much. She would seem ungrateful if she asked for anything else.

Her ears picked up Olivia’s moans from next door again. She really is a lucky girl, having a man like that as her boyfriend.

Rem’s mother slowly drifted off to sleep, still wondering what she would do next.