Radley's Home for Horny Monsters, Annabelle Hawthorne [howl and other poems TXT] 📗

“Equivalent exchange. My soul is on the line, so I think it’s only fair that I get yours.” Mike smirked. “If I win, I get your soul. I can’t devour it or anything, so it, and you, will belong to me.”

“What makes you think I’m for sale?”

“The Society sent you, but I get a hunch that you’re not some hired hand. This isn’t just for fun either. Your offer to live an entire lifetime with me is far too generous, and the fact that you built yourself a vacation resort inside my brain, or wherever the hell we are tells me that you are trying to enjoy yourself before reporting back. If I win, you belong to me, in whatever manner I see fit. What do you say to that?”

Lily snorted. “This is seriously the dumbest... I honestly don’t see...” She muttered to herself, casting a wary eye at Mike. Mike knew she was searching for the catch, trying to figure out how he intended to beat her. “Hmm. I don’t peg you for an idiot. You are either dumb, desperate, or both.” Her lips spread into an eerie grin. “Fine. A contest to see who can give the other three orgasms first.”

“That’s right. If I have three orgasms before you do, starting now, you win. You get my soul. If you have three orgasms before I do, starting now, you belong to me. We have to give each other opportunities to get each other off-free use of each other’s bodies as long as it is sex-related. It’s just my soul versus your, well, equivalent. Fair?” Mike stuck out his hand, trying to keep it steady. He had no idea what he was getting into, but he had to try.

“Deal.” Lily took it, and thunder rumbled in the distance. Her lips formed a crooked grin. “Starting now.” She yanked on Mike’s arm and pulled him against her chest, hugging him close. Her arms tightened around him, her mouth finding his. Her lips were soft and full, and her tongue slid along his, tasting just like cinnamon. Just then, her wings reappeared.

Mike slid his arms to her lower back and his hands bumped into the base of her tail. “That thing freaks me out a little,” he admitted, breaking away.

“Pshh. Deal with it.” Lily pushed him on his back. He landed on a bed made of stone and grass. The succubus crawled toward him, grinning. “Even though you’re going to die, there’s no reason we can’t have a little fun.” Her nails were suddenly razor sharp, and she ripped Mike’s pants off of him, revealing his erect cock. She loosened and removed her bikini top, her large breasts bouncing free. Her nipples were dark pink, almost red. “Let’s see what you think of this.” She trapped Mike’s cock between her tits.

“No fucking way!” Sudden warm pressure from two sides pressed in on him. Lily licked her lips and drooled openly onto the head of his cock while she massaged her own breasts. His dick slid freely between them now. Lily held him in place by wrapping her breasts up in her arms, then lifting her whole body and shoving down on him. His cock ached with every delicious push.

“What do you think?” Lily asked, winking. Every time the head of his dick appeared, she licked it delicately, teasing the hole in its tip.

“It feels great, but not as good as butt fucking a goblin.”

Lily paused, her mouth going slack. “A goblin? You seriously fucked a goblin?”

“It’s a long story. Now flip over so I can eat you out.”

“You’ll try.” Lily spun around. Her long legs were now on both side of his head, and her bikini bottoms disappeared, her pussy inches from his face. Her hole smelled like cinnamon too, her labia swollen and ready.

Mike traced the back of her thighs until his fingers touched the top of her boots. “Can you take these off?”

“I could, but I’ll just tell you it would be a waste of time.” Lily informed him. “None of my erogenous zones are in my legs. Now, if it will help get you off...”

“Leave them on.” He teased Lily’s cunt with his fingers instead, surprised at how wet she already was. She had taken the head of his cock in her mouth and was jacking him off frantically with her tits. He felt that familiar pressure building inside, but was easily able to will it away. She was going to have to try a lot harder to impress him. Teasing the skin over her clit, he then pulled her hips toward his face, gently licking her folds.

“Are you going to do something back there?” Lily chastised, sitting down fully on his face. “Be more aggressive. I at least want to enjoy myself.”

Mike had difficulty responding, his face smothered by succubus pussy. She tasted just like she smelled, and she was now massaging his balls with her free hand, just barely dragging her nails along the skin beneath, coaxing more pre-cum out of his cock. She was slurping noisily now, putting on a show for his senses, and Mike could feel his orgasm building.

“Fuck,” he muttered into her pussy, sucking on her lips and finger fucking her. Lily let out a couple of cute, high-pitched moans that somehow seemed patronizing. She clearly didn’t want a patient, loving touch like the women of his home, but was going to need something more. He worked his fingers into her, getting them nice and wet.

“That isn’t bad, but I’ve had a lot better... shit.” Lily clearly felt the softening in his dick at her words. “Apparently treating you badly isn’t going to help me, huh? A lot of guys like that.”

“I’m not a lot of guys,” Mike told her, withdrawing his fingers. Finding her clit with his mouth, he then sucked on it, pulling it as far into his mouth as he could and shoving two fingers into her ass.

“Oh fuck!” Lily pushed back against him,