Incubus Living In A World Of Superpower Users-Chapter 68: He Is My Mate (R18+)

Every time she sped up, he matched her. When she slowed down, he changed angles, making her moan even louder.

"You’re hitting every spot," she whispered. "So full. So deep."

Ethan’s head pressed back into the pillow, but his body kept moving. One hand ran up her spine, the other slid along her thigh, gripping under her curve to pull her closer.

She leaned in, pressing her forehead to his, her hands cradling his face.

"Come with me," she whispered.

Ethan groaned. "Almost there."

"Then don’t stop."

Her hips moved faster now, grinding hard, and her walls clenched around him.

His hips snapped up harder in response, his abs flexing as his body took the lead.

"I’m gonna..." she gasped.

Her rhythm broke. Her voice cracked. She trembled as she came, clenching tight around him.

That was all he needed.

With one last thrust, Ethan followed, his own cum filling up her womb.

Their moans filled the room.

Seraphina dropped onto his chest, breathing hard, her body twitching.

Ethan lay there between them, still full of energy. His hands stroked her back. His breathing was calm. His body was still moving slightly under her.

He stared at the ceiling for a moment, his mind catching up to his body.

Then he glanced at the clock on the wall.

His eyes widened.

"Shit."

He slowly shifted Seraphina off his chest, careful not to wake her too much.

"What’s wrong?" she mumbled, half-asleep.

"I have school today," Ethan said, swinging his legs over the edge of the bed.

Seraphina groaned and rolled onto her side. "You’re still going to school after that?"

"Yeah," he said, rubbing the back of his neck. "I’ve got to prep for college stuff. Exams and all."

He stood up and walked toward the bathroom, his back muscles stretching, still carrying heat from everything that happened.

Lilith and Seraphina both lay there, naked, sprawled across the bed. The sheets were tangled around them, their skin glowing with warmth and satisfaction.

A few seconds passed.

Then Seraphina slowly rolled to her side, letting out a quiet sigh. She used her elbows to push herself up, eventually sitting upright.

She looked over at Lilith, her voice low. "He’s gotten a lot better at this. Way better than I thought."

Lilith, who had been resting with her eyes closed, cracked one open. "Hmm?"

"Last night was different," Seraphina continued. "I thought he was just lucky. But this morning? That wasn’t luck."

Lilith yawned, her voice still lazy. "Well, practice makes perfect."

Seraphina tilted her head slightly. "No, it’s not just that. It felt... different. Like he knew how to move. Every motion hit right. Like he could feel what I needed."

Lilith was about to respond with another tired joke, but then her eyes caught something.

Her gaze dropped down Seraphina’s stomach.

She blinked.

Then, sat up a little.

"Seraphina."

"Hmm?"

Lilith slowly pointed. Her finger hovered just under Seraphina’s belly button.

"Why did that appear here?"

Seraphina frowned and followed her mother’s gaze.

Just above her lower abdomen—right below her belly button and just above her folds—there was a faint glow.

A small, intricate, tattoo-like mark shimmered softly. It was elegant. Feminine. Unmistakably familiar.

Seraphina froze.

Her breath hitched.

Lilith stared at it, fully awake now.

"Is that... what I think it is?"

Seraphina slowly raised her fingers, lightly tracing the mark.

She didn’t need to ask what it meant. She knew.

Her heart pounded.

She swallowed.

"Yeah," she whispered. "It is."

Lilith sat upright. Her voice was sharper now, serious. "That’s the succubus crest."

Seraphina nodded.

She looked down at the mark again, her thoughts racing.

"It only appears when the bond is real," she murmured.

"When the bloodline chooses," Lilith said.

Seraphina’s eyes widened, her hand pressing lightly over the glowing mark.

"He’s my partner."

Lilith nodded slowly, her expression unreadable.

"Your bloodline chose him."

Seraphina leaned back, the realization sinking in fully now.

"My bloodline chose him."

This was serious. This wasn’t a game anymore. This wasn’t a fling or a passing attraction.

She had bonded to him.

Permanently.

The door to the bathroom swung open.

Ethan strode out, fresh and clean.

"Okay, I’ll be—"

He froze, his words catching in his throat.

Lilith and Seraphina sat together, the sheet barely covering their nakedness. Their bodies were bare, and the sheets were wrapped loosely around their hips.

The morning light shone through the windows, lighting their faces and their curves.

Ethan swallowed, his mind reeling.

Seraphina’s gaze was fixed on him.

Her eyes had a complicated look as they met his, a mix of awe, desire, and something deeper, like she was seeing him differently now.

She smiled, her expression warm.

"Ready to go?" she asked.

Ethan took a moment to find his voice. "Yep."

"Good. Be sure to get something to eat before you leave."

"Will do."

He gave her a nod and headed for the stairs, his face burning.

"And don’t be late!" she called out, her voice teasing.

"Yeah, yeah, I won’t."

Seraphina waited till his footsteps faded down the steps, and then she let out a breath, her shoulders slumping.

"Mom," she said. "What the hell am I supposed to do?"

Lilith shook her head, her tone solemn.

"Honestly? I have no idea." Lilith continued. "I had hoped this would happen before, but... it seems that the bloodline chose him."

She sighed, looking over at the stairwell.

"If the bond is true, it means the connection is real."

"Which is a huge problem."

Hearing this, Seraphina could not help but relive the time when Ethan first entered their family.

At that time, Ethan’s arrival caused a massive earthquake in the infusional circles that the ladies were part of.

In these circles, every single one has a bloodline and has come to this world to live a peaceful life, just like Lilith and her daughters and Elowen with her daughters.

So, the arrival of a human into the circle was not something anyone had imagined would ever happen, so the reaction of those involved was quite exaggerated.

Some did not believe it and wanted to kill him, which caused Lilith to go into a rage, causing her to use her strength to the limit—which is where her real name started to echo again among the hidden world.