Once Bitten Ch. 07

Enjoy it she did!

The intensity of my cock sliding in and out, the sharp bright stings of my tail soon had her writhing in pursuit of another peak.

I moved my hand, large strong fingers capped by dark talons. I gripped her breasts, the talons sinking into her brown flesh. Her eyes widened, lost in her lust. Shifting and grinding, panting and moaning. Her breaths pulled even more of my magical pheromones through her lust drunk mind.

She leaned forward, her hips lifting and rolling. Her hands grabbed my horns like handles and she worked herself on my throbbing cock. I could feel it ripple inside of her, swelling wider, then thinning to allow her to grind deeper.

I finally pushed with my power and she crashed into an enormous orgasm. Bucking hard, practically levitating. I wrapped my tail around her neck and she lifted a hand to pull at it, as her breath caught in her throat.

Another pulse and another bucking orgasm shot through her flesh and her eyes widened. I released my tail and she slumped forward. Then I slammed my hips into her, my cock pulsing and pumped rivers of incubus cum into her womb.

Aisha froze as I filled her, stiffening as yet another orgasm shot through her overloaded senses. Overcome, she slumped against my chest. My arms wrapped around her and held her sungly. I managed my breathing, slowing my heart rate, as I felt her relax. I pushed my normal form back to the front, and then kissed her forehead as she dropped against me.

I closed my eyes and rested. Feeling energy pulsing through me. Reveling the feast of lust and passion I had enjoyed. Aisha slowly stirred, then slipped to my side. Curling against me, shuddering in the aftershocks. With her hand across my chest,we both closed our eyes and rested.

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She stirred first, then sat up with a gasp. I turned to her as she held her hand between her breasts, and blinked rapidly.

"Are you okay?" I asked, and rubbed her thigh.

I noticed the room was getting pretty dark. The dim light from the windows revealed we both must have fallen asleep. Aisha continued to blink, but her breathing slowed. She looked at me, her face confused, then her lips turned into a smile as she was able to focus on my eyes.

"It has gotten dark," she said, "is that still you, Trick?"

She leaned and kissed me softly, her fingers combing through my hair. I kissed her back, then turned to flip a switch and turned on the task lights around the room. She smoothed her hair back and we kissed again.

"I had this very weird dream that you had turned into a demon," she smiled as she let her fingers press into my chest.

I just looked at her, not really knowing what to say. She smiled and pressed her breasts against me to kiss my lips fully. I wrapped her in my arms and stroked her back.

"Dreams are weird," I said, reasoning that would be a good response.

She retreated and then crawled back off the bed. She watched me with a smile the whole time. Then as she stood and walked naked back towards the bathroom, she winked.

"What time has it gotten to be Trick?" she asked, leaning to pick up her thong panties, "I have a meeting at the university this evening."

I reached for my phone and unlocked it, "It's 6:34," I said, rubbing my face trying to think how long we had slept.

"I am sorry Trick," she frowned, "I will have to model these clothes for you some other time. I really have to go."

"I understand," I said getting to my feet, and finding my underwear.

While I was getting dressed she hurried to the bathroom to get dressed. She soon returned with her bags of clothes. She held them out to me.

"Do you want to hold these until I have time?" she asked.

"I bought those for you, Aisha," I smiled, and hugged her, "You enjoy them. You can send me snaps on your phone if you'd like."

She kissed me quickly, "Thank you Trick, I really enjoyed our afternoon. I shall consider sending you scandalous photos to entice you."

Then she was down the stairs and out the door. I pulled on a pair of gym shorts and a tee-shirt. I scratched my head and felt my stomach rumble. My sexual needs were fulfilled, but my mundane stomach needed some nourishment. I used my phone to download an app to a chain pizza restaurant. Then created an account and ordered two large pizzas and some soda. The app said it would be about thirty minutes.

I flipped through my phone, and thought about the last few days. I had pretty good relationships with three women, ready to get to know all of them more. I was intrigued by Lana, and also wondered who I would meet on the list. I walked downstairs, and picked up the list. I found Celia's apartment number and penned in her name.

There was a knock on the door. I put away the list, then went and opened my door. Smiling up at me was Celia.

"I was just thinking about you," I said with a grin, "come in."

She slipped inside then hugged me, her chin lifting to look at me. She wasn't in her work outfit, so she must have stopped by her apartment to shower and change. She was wearing comfortable looking yoga pants, and an oversized sweatshirt. She leaned up and kissed me gently.

"Are you sure?" she teased, "is your shopping date over?"

"Yeah," I shrugged, "She had to go to a meeting. I ordered too much pizza for dinner. Are you hungry?"

She nodded, "I am," she smiled, "I could even eat some pizza too."

"Think we can behave until we actually eat?" I asked, "We never ate last night, and all I've had to eat was those two pastries at breakfast."

"Did you forget the leftovers, Romeo?" she asked then walked to the kitchen.

She pulled out the lasagna tray, then opened it. Then looked at me, then around the kitchen, with a grin.

"Do you not know how to operate a microwave?" she smiled while shaking her head.

She quickly found where the plates were, and busied herself with reheating our lasagna from last night. I found the wine bottle and poured us each a glass. Then we sat and ate, talking about mundane things like the weather and her job at the deli. The pizza arrived, and we attacked that ravenously. I think both of us had forgotten about food.

It felt good to interact with Celia, she had a bubbly personality, smiling often. We laughed as we polished off most of the leftover lasagna, and one of the pizzas. Then she cleaned up the kitchen, pointing me to my sofa.

"Find us a movie to watch," she said, "I'll put stuff away. Remember tomorrow to eat food, there is another whole pizza."

"Yes mother," I teased back.

I tried to figure out how this TV worked. It had a streaming box, and apparently the apartment building provided the service for tenants. I went through the menu, looking at different streaming services I was apparently already subscribed to, but wasn't sure what to watch.

"What type of movie are you interested in?" I asked.

I heard the microwave popping, and reasoned she was popping popcorn. Perhaps she hadn't heard me. So I kept flipping through the options looking at the different movies or TV shows.

She returned and settled into the leather sofa beside me. She put a bowl of popcorn in my lap and leaded against my shoulder.

"Let me do that for you," she smiled, and grabbed the remote.

I grabbed a handful of popcorn. I watched as she flipped through the menu, found a service she liked, made a quick decision and then started the show. The opening credits were soon scrolling down the screen.

"A murder mystery?" I asked.

"It's gotten some good buzz," she replied, putting her fingers into the popcorn bowl.

We didn't talk about sex, but just enjoyed being near to each other. I kept my arm around her shoulder, her head resting on my chest. She would lean up to kiss me during slow parts, then return her attention to the screen.

I figured this was part of the symbiosis between fae and human. By having a mundane night, and enjoying each other's company, it fulfilled some mundane need in Celia. I figured if she was happy I was happy. She had certainly fed my non-food related hunger yesterday.

I did let my hand wander, and she smiled and enjoyed my touches. Reciprocating with small caresses and tender kisses. We finished the pop-corn and the bottle of wine. It seemed both of us were fine just hanging out.

When the movie was over, she turned off the TV. She turned to me, and wrapped her arms around my neck. I felt her breasts through her sweatshirt as she leaned into me and kissed me. She teased my lips open with her tongue to deepen the kiss. I responded in kind, enjoying the feel of her in my arms. I dropped my hands down her back and caressed her.

Then she parted the kiss, her eyes blinking as she just looked at me.

"Thank you Rick," she said, "For dinner, and a nice movie. It was special to spend time with you."

"I enjoyed it too," I said with a smile, "I like spending time with you."

"So we don't have to fuck to be friends?" she teased, but watched my eyes with interest.

"Celia, I can't lie — I enjoy fucking you," I winked, "but you are a special person, and I'm happy to just be with you, no pressure."

I felt like her soul purred, and she rested her cheek against my chest and hugged. She was like me and didn't always know what words to say. Often replacing conversation with humor and teasing jabs. I felt that we communicated without words, and somehow had gotten closer. Her response felt like she agreed with me.

"Is it okay," she started, looking back up at me, "If I slept in my own bed, and we called it a night."

"Of course," I smiled and tipped her chin up to kiss her, "I had a great time just being with you."

Another unspoken reaction told me I was on a roll. She rose to her feet and I followed her to the door. She turned and kissed me again, and I kissed her back.

"Buy me breakfast in the morning?" she said, "From the coffee shop?"

"Certainly," I replied, "What time?"

We agreed on a time, and she slipped out my door to go back to her apartment. I checked my phone and it was about 10PM. I checked my energy level, and I was tired but not drained. I locked my door and headed up to my loft, stripping down to my boxers.

With a flash Sammi appeared, looking up at me curiously.

"Early night?" she asked, "Are you on the outs with Celia."

"Not that it's any of your business," I returned, "we just had a quiet night. I think I fed her mundane needs, she left smiling."

"Good for you, Rick!" she smiled, then suddenly got nervous.

"I'd like to take you somewhere?" she asked nervously, "Or is it too late?"

"Where are you wanting to take me?" I asked.

"My house?" she asked, her eyes watching mine hopefully.

"I need to be back in the morning to bring Celia breakfast," I said, "But sure, I'd enjoy seeing your place."

"It's really nothing much," she said, then held my hand, and then we flashed leaving my apartment empty.

Author's Note

Hope you enjoyed this chapter. Will there be any aftereffect from Rick biting Aisha? Can Rick's relationship with Celia become more than just friends with benefits? Sammi is seeking something more, what does she need from Rick? Are any of those good for an incubus who's craving for sexual energy overrides any thoughts or monogamy?

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- Hank