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He let out a low, soft chuckle as she talked about her usual feeding habits and the tendencies of her typical meals. Well, it made sense, even with all of the protection in place he found it hard to resist her natural charms, she was beautiful on an otherworldly scale and she could seduce a man in her sleep. “Hah, I bet. At least they enjoy the ride for the most part eh?”

He listened to her as she spoke and he smiled at her. “Well you would not be keeping me as a slave, and even a full feeding won’t be enough to kill me; not with my spiritual power. I’m not the typical weak mortal man. Besides if you decide to take me up on my offer you will need to bolster your strength, the initial spell will require both of us to work together.”

She began circling him, touching his naked body and it sent delicious shivers down his body. Oh, he was certainly affected by her allure. Her charm magic was still blocked, but she could feel even with a touch that there was no barrier between his soul and her ability to drain his essence.

The lick made him chuckle deep in his throat: a chuckle that was cut off sharply by her words. He growled, reaching out to cup her face. Pulling her face to his he kissed her roughly and at the same time he thought the command word to summon the bed. After it finished materializing he used his body to press her back until she could feel it against the back of her knees. The grip on her face turned soft as he drew back with a playful nip on her lips. “well how can I refuse my sweet little baby girl?” He asked playfully.

He leaned forward to brush his lips against her ear with his lips. The hardness of his cock was no longer an issue as it was throbbing hard against her thighs. “you can get back into that position again if you want unless you had something else in mind?”
 
"I have to say" she said breathless after his rough kiss. "There's a difference in the way you kiss me with desire and hunger then there is from my normal food. My biggest obstacle is that you'll have access to my mind. That takes trust and although we have taken small steps toward that...It's not in either of our natures to just be the trusting sort."

"Perhaps if we spent a few days getting to know each other, without this cage, and in your bed..it could help in establishing a rapport that would work to both of our advantages. But for this moment, Daddies Baby girl is hungry for his hot hard cock" She turned around getting on the bed on all fours presenting her cunt for him to take with a savageness so she may suck his essence.
 
When she talked about the way he kissed her he could not help but laugh in a low, sensual tone. “Oh, I bet you say that to all the magically charmed brain melted boys.” His tone was playful as he gazed into her eyes. For the briefest of moments, she could see deeper than just the surface of his emotions. Past the lust and the thrill of the dance they were playing there was actually a flicker of affection. He was starting to enjoy her company for the sake of her company. Perhaps he had found someone with the same quirks and manipulative mental fencing that he enjoyed.

“True, though I think that may stem from different reasons. You are used to this exact situation more or less. People trying to trap and capture you. However, for me just as you have said it is in your nature to feed on, enslave, and kill men. My safety, sanity, and life are virtually at risk. It is just your freedom. Perhaps there is a way to find a path through both. As much fun as it is to keep you here and devour every curve over and over, my ambitions are a bit higher baby girl. For now though….”

His hands settled on her hips. She could feel that hard pulsing cock pressing at her slick entrance and it took no effort for him to pierce her veil, that did not mean he was gentle. Neither of them wanted gentle. He rolled his hips forward roughly, pounding his thick cock into her hot little cunt with a low, feral growl of pleasure. The power transfer was already starting to begin. There was so much strength in his soul that she could not possibly devour him in a single meal. She knew that if she liked his taste from the previous meal she would be absolutely astounded at how he tasted with nothing blocking the flow of energy. He had a feeling the taste along was going to drive her into a frenzy of lust. He welcomed it, he wanted her to taste all that he was willing to offer freely.

“With the right combination of magic, I can restore the depleted energy you have taken from my soul and you can feed again almost instantly. I happen to have such an item in the tower that works three times a day. Think about how much I could feed you full meals with no lasting negative effects baby girl. Maybe someday soon we will spend a day in my bedroom.”
 
Well that was new, this flickering affection she witnessed. She had seen lust and charm driven love before. But someone actually enjoying her for being her. She wasn't quite sure how to process it. Then his cock thrust into her and she let out a satisfying moan. That was new too, it wasn't faked or given for the sake of making the man feel special. It honestly was desired. She wanted him on a level she hadn't allowed herself before. How strange.

"mmm yes Daddy, fuck your baby girl" There was a touch of lust in her tone as she savored the tasty essence of his soul. So much more powerful, so much more everything. The smacking of their flesh echoing loudly in her cell. "I would love to have a full day in your bed" she found herself saying as her breasts bounced and pussy tightened around his cock milking him.

If they could co exist without trying to kill each other, then perhaps they could work together and see his tempting offer to fruition. Of course first they would have to have a trial run and test every delicious surface his house had to offer. "oh yeah that's it daddy, punish me."
 
Something had shifted in the dynamic between them. Once again there was a small change in their relationship and he barely had time to think about it before he had his cock buried to completion within her hot tight pussy. She seemed to genuinely be enjoying herself as well, while before he could tell there was a practiced manner to her flirtations and seductive encouragement, now she was reacting to actual feelings and that set his blood on fire.

He felt the transfer of power begin and he was not frightened. When a succubus fed there was always a chance the human could resist and even the attempt to resist could be felt by the creature herself. He offered no such resistance. Instead, he offered her thrust after ravenous thrust as he let himself sink into the sensations of just being with her. Her worse only further urged his need and fueled his lust.

One of his hands slid around her throat delicately pulling her head back and ever so slightly narrowing her airway. The other reaching around the greedily knead her full breast. As he did this his hips bucked roughly, driving him as deeply as possible into her. Letting out a low feral growl of need he nestled his lips against her ear, nipping tenderly at her flesh. “That’s my good little girl. You feel so fucking perfect around my cock. You do make it hard to think about letting other men touch you. I admit a part of me wants to keep you all to myself, to make you mine and me yours. That idea is more than a little enticing.” There were hunger and lust in his tone but the sheer possessive nature of his words matched with something in the way he spoke said that he was speaking the truth. Perhaps he had just delivered himself into her hands, but he felt a connection between them that was going well beyond dueling scheme and manipulating natures. Perhaps he was seeing what he wanted, or perhaps his sight was clouded because his cock was hilt deep inside her cunt.
 
For the first time, in probably forever she was finding divine pleasure in feeding and fucking. It wasn't that he was the largest, perhaps it was simply because she didn't have to work for it. "we can discuss that" she said gasping referring to not letting her feed off others.Her moans then became truly ravenous, and her body responded to his firm hard fucking with exuberance and then quickly with a orgasm.

Her pussy clenched his cock hard as she came with such a force it milked his essence at a rapid pace. It wasn't until she calmed and the feeding went back to a normal pace. This was the first time in a very long time she actually came without working herself up to it. This was all because of him.

"Are you okay?" She questioned realizing that a normal man would have been dead with the amount of essence she took like that. Not to mention the gripping of his cock was so fierce she hoped she didn't break it. That would be a shame, she was just getting to find the joy in it.
 
Well, she had not told him no which was a start wasn’t it? Besides that he wasn’t sure that would end up where they landed, he was just speaking the more intimate secrets of his heart. A part of him did want to possess and own her as he would any woman he truly valued. It was not because of what she was, but because of who she was. “I look forward to that.” Was all he returned with as he drove himself into her with intensity.

She surprised him with the orgasms. What was even more surprising was the sheer intensity. Up until that point the pace of the feeding had been steady and he had barely noticed it. When her orgasm struck she began devouring his essence with ferocity. He continued to pound her until he felt her pussy grip him with inhuman strength. She gripped him so tightly that if not for her muscle control she would have shoved him out violently. Instead, she squeezed like a constrictor and though it was painful he endured it gleefully because this was something new. She was lost in her own ecstasy and he was not about to disrupt it.

When she came to her senses she turned to him with actual concern asking if he was okay. Admittedly she had siphoned off a tremendous amount of energy from him, but she could tell by the feeling of power inside his soul that it was perhaps a fourth, maybe more of his life essence. He took a moment to gather his breath, touching her cheek softly he smiled. With a little more breathy of a tone than normal he answered back. “I am absolutely wonderful. So that was new. Glad to see you are not getting bored with me already baby girl.” His tone was not full of bravado, he was not bragging if anything there was almost a pleased rumble just beneath the surface of his words.

“I’m not done with you just yet though.” Kissing her lips warmly as he let the pleasure of knowing he had caused her to orgasm wash over him, he began rolling his hips into her again. He could already feel the fire inside his blood building as his orgasm started to build.
 
"Well I hope not" she teased back pushing back harder on him. Although the kiss was sweet. The thought lingered in her mind still..What if she just had him to feed from. Never having to search for food, feeling this potential orgasm again? A regular human couldn't do that.

She wasn't at the point where she could admit that was her first mind blowing orgasm. Or that she was enjoying the feeling of him simply fucking her. Yes it was a bonus that she got to feed. But for once it wasn't the main purpose.

She was careful not to grip his cock too hard as he continued to fuck her. "mmm Daddy that feels so good" she purred as his hips rolled into her again. "i want your hot cum filling my pussy Daddy" she added for an extra motivator. She wasn't trying to be cheesy or sound like a wanton slut, she actually found pleasure in the thought of giving him pleasure after what he did to her.

This too was another first for her. Sex for pleasure and food. This actually changed things in her mind a bit. Perhaps if they gave their partner ship a trial run and found they could depend on each other, perhaps this partnership he wanted may actually happen. "yes daddy thats it. oh god yess daddy"
 
He let out a low, sensual chuckle as she rocked back against him at her words. Oh no, he was nowhere near done with her. The way she moved and the way she had cum for him were driving him absolutely mad with lust.

She urged him on with her words and with her perfect body made for sex. He had fully surrendered to the moment now, he had given himself over to seeking pleasure from her and god she was helping push him towards it! She could feel him pulse and throb inside her hot pussy as he ravenously pounded her. “Fuck yes baby doll. You feel so amazing” She asked for his cum inside her pussy and it would not take long to get what she wanted. He did not respond to that with words, he couldn’t. Instead, he let out a low hungry growl.

His pace slowed a little but his thrusts were oh so very deep. He fell into a steady rhythm and she could feel his body tense as he prepared to give her just what she wanted. His breathing came faster and the muscles in his legs and hips tensed. “Fuck. Fuck. FUCK!”

One more low, drawn-out growl and his hips drove in one final time and nestled inside of her. His cock pulsed wildly as his hot cum exploded inside her pussy. He came so hard, so furiously that all he could do was hold onto her while his body was rocked with pleasure. He even stopped breathing for a solid fifteen seconds.

Finally, his orgasm spent itself and he let out a shuddering breath, then took in several frantic ones. His muscles relaxed and he finally found words. “Oh fuck baby girl. I have never cum like that in my entire life. Come here.”

Still shuddering with the aftershocks he eased himself out of her pussy and crawled onto the magically summoned bed with her. He did not put his protective spell back up and he remained in her cage. Pulling her toward him as he laid down he kissed her roughly while his hand slid over her breast sensually. Kneading it gently he let the kiss linger feeling a little more of his essence slip away he broke the kiss and looked into her eyes. “I think there are things to be gained by getting along. What do you think?”
 
There is something to be said for having the right man call you 'baby girl'. The way things seemingly just fall into place after that. After he's claimed you as his to care for, and fuck like a proper daddy should. Words had always been words to Ariesaya until now.

Was she growing soft in her demon ways? Or was it that this was the first human that actually gave her trust, and made her cum. Perhaps that was it, it wasn't until now that she had the desire to 'play nice'. There had never been any purpose. She had sucked more from him then an average feed almost twice over. Yet here he was kissing her because he wanted to after his hot cum had found it's way to her womb.

"mmm yes Daddy" she purred as her hand massaged his balls lightly. "We should give this a chance to develop. and perhaps with some time bond ourselves to each other. Would you be willing to make me your demon bride and be the only man to fuck me? Because after what you just displayed, i could be willing to give it a chance."
 
He sank gratefully into the bed and relaxed as he let his body relax from his exertions. That did not mean he completely calmed down. How could he after all? With his stunning lover pressed against, her demonic curves perfectly pressed against his form as she massaged his sated balls. She asked him a question and that question sparked something in his eyes. A curiosity, the desire, and the idea truly sank into his soul as he looked into her eyes.

With a handful of her hair he gently nestled into her neck, inhaling her scent in another gesture of intimacy further letting down his guard and displaying what no human had ever offered her; a genuine connection. His lips brushed over her ear as he spoke in a breathless tone full of warmth. His words no longer held a hard edge, his voice was devoid of any pretense. These words were spoken from the depth of his heart and even though she could not read his mind with her magic her keen senses would be able to pick up on that much. “You do me great honor with such an offer and I recognize that. I would love to explore this with you. As any good husband should do I offer you a gift to show you my good intentions.”

A kiss planted against her earlobe finished his sentence then he sat up slightly and took a moment to gather himself. She could feel his essence gathering since she was directly connected to him and feel the true magnitude of his power. If he turned that power on her he could have burnt her to ash twice over and still had strength left to level his own tower had it not been protected by powerful enchantment. This was after she had fed off him as intensely as she had. Just how powerful he was; she could only speculate. She could feel the air around her shift and stiffen and then the rune stones in the floor began to glow. The air around them which made up the invisible barrier was a sea of magical words which would take days to decipher. The spell was so far beyond her comprehension if she tried to focus on it too intensely it would leave her with a splitting migraine.

He spoke a long string of words, some she might even recognize, some impossibly complex. Then in a rush, all of her abilities returned to her, all but one. Something was still blocking her ability to shift between dimensions.

“I have suppressed the barrier that was keeping you imprisoned and blocking your abilities. You are now restored and truly free to make your choice. Dimensional travel in this plane is bound to my will by default as part of a protective measure. If you truly wish to leave and go home I will release you and all of your abilities will be restored. I will not resummon you. I have not disabled the wards on myself, mostly because doing so would take hours. You are free now baby girl. What will you do now, Ariesaya?”
 
Ariesaya was shocked at the gift of freedom he'd just bestowed upon her. She could feel it, all of it, her energy her powers. He offered her a choice, something she'd never had before. She could return to her world, and feed off the bottom dwellers, or she could stay with him and they could do unimaginable things together.

Slowly she got up off the bed and walked to where the barrier was and walked through the air as if had never been there. She turned and looked at him and smiled before summoning a pair of scissors to cut some of her hair. Cracking her neck from side to side she placed the hair between her hands and closed her eyes.

Keeping her hands closed she walked over to him and knelt on her knees before him in a perfect submissive pose. Looking up to him she said the following. "Daddy, I offer you something I have never given to another soul. I offer you the power of a lock of hair. She held up a Ring http://www.horsesmad.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/11/turquoise-ring.jpg to him.

I offer you this, and my submission as your wife, your baby girl, and your partner in life and the future. My only questions are: will you accept me? And would you like me to be a virgin on our wedding night. I can re-cleanse and be a new lover for only you."
 
He was unsure of what she would choose. What he offered her presented a great deal of risk. He not only risked all of the efforts he had put into what they had worked on together, but he also risked his safety and his life to offer her the freedom that he extended to her. She could do much with the gift he had extended to her just what she would do, well he was taking a bit of an educated gamble. He was hoping that she would take his offer for what it was, take him for who he was and together they would become one being.

When she knelt down and extended him the crafted ring made from her own hair he drew in a breath. What she offered him was truly a precious gift. There were few things more precious than a gift made of one’s essence. The only thing more potent would be revealing one’s true name. He took the gift with reverence and placed the ring on his thick, strong finger with a satisfied smile.

He looked down into her eyes and spoke earnestly. “Baby girl I accept you with all of my heart and soul as you are; I have no desire to change you, to bend you, to break you. I have never wanted to harm you all I have ever wanted to do was give to you. You have no need to alter yourself for me unless that is your desire. To me, you are a precious treasure.”
 
"Daddy it is my wish for you to have me new and unscathed. So i will gift you virginity upon the night we wed so going forward you will be my only lover and I yours. Now the only question is when would you like this ceremony to commence?"
Slowly she rose and stuck her mouth upon his cock sucking it in deep and slowly bobbing her head up and down on it. Her tongue whirled around it flicking and teasing as she had full intention on sucking him off for desert.

Her mouth tightened and she purred as she continued to give him the most elaborate erotic blow job he'd ever received in his life. "I want desert Daddy" she mumbled over the cock in her mouth and continued to lick and tease with every desire of getting him full and hard once more.

Sliding up and down his cock she purred and rolled her tongue with 'rrrrrr' pushing on the spot right below his head. Flicking it and sucking on it as if it were the only thing that her heart desired. Whatever it took to bring him pleasure. She would find a way to do it she vowed as she her fingers danced upon his balls. Massaging and rolling them in the palm of her hand as she continued the assault with her mouth.
 
Such devotion warmed his heart and soul. He would never ask for her to change for him or to alter her body to suit his needs but the simple fact that she was willing to do so was rather astounding to him. He would have to get over his surprise and this sudden change in her. After all, she had sworn herself to him and he had sworn himself to her. Soon it would be time to let these facts truly sink in and accept that this amazing creature was truly his just as he was hers.

He had been about to contemplate just when the ceremony would take place when she took his softening cock into her mouth to seek out her desert. The suddenness and her voracity took him completely off guard. Unprepared for the pleasure he sucked in a sharp breath and quivered helplessly under her ministrations. For the first time in their time as lovers she had completely caught him off guard, unprepared and out of control.

He pulsed wildly within her mouth as he let out a low sound of frantic need. His eyes met hers, then rolled back into her skull as he completely surrendered to the sensation. She could feel him completely open up his soul to her as he surrendered in entirety to her pleasure. There was a new sweetness to the energy of is soul and something else she had never tasted before but was beyond description. It was a flavor that was so delectable it defied description, but the flavor was so wonderful. She recognized that new sweet taste; a few mortals in the past had surrendered to her of their own free will without magical compulsion and that was what it was. This new taste though was something new and like tapping into creation itself.

As he throbbed in her mouth he stroked his fingers through her hair, managing to gaze into her eyes even as he pulsed with aching need from the eye contact. He spoke in a low, breathless voice that cemented what that new taste was. “as soon as possible baby girl. I want to be yours and I want you to be mine in more than words. I want you to feel what I feel for you beloved.”
 
It was slowly sinking in her skull what she’d just done. Instead of regret she found herself elated at the possibilities. She was going to marry her captor. She was going to feed only from him, and allow him to brand her and they together would rule the world. It was a long journey ahead of them with a lot of chaos and devastation for many to come.

That of course was part of the allurement. As well as having a well-nourished meal at her disposal. There would be no more hunting the bottom dwellers. There would be no more having to pretend that what they were saying was interesting. Now she could simply kill them and fight alongside her fiancee. How odd did that sound. A demon and a human were to be wed.

She loved the sounds he made as she sucked his cock, the way he surrendered to her without any tricks. Even the taste of him was different because of it. The taste was much sweeter and fuller. More.. she wanted more. Her lips bore down and she began to bob her head up and down a bit faster shoving his cock into the back of her throat. She moaned over his cock “Fuck my face daddy; let your baby girl suckle your sweet cum down my throat.”

She moaned again gagging slightly and gurgling. Her sweet sensual sounds of surrender to him echoed in the room. She would give him all of her, submit to him, and be his true one and only baby girl. She wondered what sweet naughty things he would do on their wedding night. With any luck there would be a nice long claiming ceremony to go along with the marriage.
 
He was not aware of her thoughts; not yet. All that he was aware of was the amazing way that she was making him feel. She was making him feel amazing. She always made him feel amazing but this was different than before. There was something less feral and more intimate in how she pleasured him. Something had absolutely changed in their connection that was for certain. Either what she felt was genuine, or she was really good at faking it.

Choosing to believe this was genuine he had completely surrendered to it and to her. He embraced the feelings he had been slowly aware of and now was completely overtaken by them. Oh, he had fallen for her; hard. This was why he suddenly tasted so different than he had before. Bit by bit, inch by inch she was tasting more and more of his untapped, pure soul. When a succubus fed on a human soul it was tainted by her magic because she had to use charm spells to get the human to submit and there was always a fear of death. Yet with him completely trusting her and loving her there were none of those things altering how he tasted. The result was a more pure and delicious flavor.

Her words rippled through him violently. He had so little resistance to her influence at this point. He wanted nothing more than to please her and make her happy. The sudden rush of desire hit him like a tidal rush. His hips bucked hard, forcing his hard throbbing cock into the back of her throat with a low growl. His eyes rolled up, back, and then into the back of his skull as they slammed shut. His orgasm was almost immediate. No charm magic required here, all she had to do was ask, and his body obliged to her desire for his seed. Warm hot waves exploded into her hot mouth as he growled and whimpered his pleasure.

“Oh, baby girl you feel so fucking good!” The words strained against his pleasure as he drowned in that ever complex mixture of need, pleasure, affirmation of a job well done, and release of tension. When the storm finally settled and he found his breath again and his soul was pouring out of his body like a tap he rumbled in pleasure. “My darling fiancé. I love you. I think you are going to spoil me. I want to show you something but first will you get something for me? I’m feeling a little light headed. It is on the shelf across the room from us. Third from the floor, about six inches long and made from glass.”

Leaning down he touched her face to kiss her lips tenderly. The gesture was full of affection but as another whisper of his spirit left him she could feel how depleted his spirit was becoming. A look was all it took to see most of the color had drained from his face and he was laboring really hard to breath, even more than one could expect after an orgasm. She had drained enough men dry to know the signs of a man who was getting closer to the verge of death.
 
She rose quickly, yet gracefully and retrieved the item he asked for. She knew he was weak and it would have taken little to let him die. But something new was occurring in her, and although unknown, it wasn't an all together bad feeling.

Handing him his item she knelled next to him and stroked his hair lightly. "Is this what you requested my king?" she questioned lightly and only slightly concerned for his well being. A normal man would have been dead by the fellatio dance she had performed upon his member. But he was by far not a normal man.

Yet to date he was one of the most delicious tastiest meals she had ever had. So filling, her veins surged with rejuvenation. It almost made her salivate as she remembered the encounter that had just passed.

"Anything else i can get for you Daddy?" she questioned with a small smirk of satisfaction
 
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