Incubus

Long fingers slip across her upper thigh, sliding closer and closer to her- “GAah what the fuck!?” she spits out, thrashing the covers off the bed. The hand vanishes from her thigh, leaving a trail of tingling skin.
“Now, now,” a deep, smooth voice rumbles through the room, “it’s awfully rude to curse at your guests.” A dark figure spills from beneath the bed, a pitch black entity with no clear distinction between shadow and body. With an outline of sharp lines, shifting and changing, this presence in the room like a crack in a mirror, “Besides, I reckon you’ll learn to like having me here, little girl.”
“Guest!? When exactly did I invite you here, Mister Ganglefuck McTerrifying?” she sits up on the bed, tossing the blanket back over her nude body. ”And furthermore what the feck is your -”
“Plan for you?”, a smile flashes across his face, “Well little one, as it happens I’m hungry, and I need your help” he approaches the bed, a warm feeling rushing up  her body as he slides closer and closer. “I need that cute little pussy of yours”, he whispers, shivers spreading up her thighs with every syllable, the warmth wrapping around her, seeping into her head. “How does that sound to you? Are you willing to give yourself over to the incubus at your bed? Let me fuck you senseless?” he runs a finger up the side of her arm, leaving a trail of goosebumps to her neck.

Warmth pulses between her legs, a blush floods her cheeks,”Mmhm, okaay...”.

 He cocks his head to one side, “So that sounds good to you? And you’re sure you’re going to do as I ask, aren’t you?”

“Yeah...” she mumbles from behind her arms, almost entirely overwhelmed by physical need. 

 “Yeah? Not even gonna resist a little first? Just straight up going to accept it? This IS a new one.” The closer he is, the more the electricity in her belly charges. She slides towards him, needing to be closer and closer. “I don’t even need to put you under a spell to have my way with you. Your lust seems to have done enough itself. My, my, what a good little girl." he pauses, a thought striking him. “Though it would be so cute to melt your mind for a while now, wouldn’t it? So what do you say, little one?” He pulls her onto his chest, licking up her jawline.

“Mm, ok, if you promise it feels good.” she mumbles into his neck. 

“Oh I do, because thinking is so hard, doing is so easy. No need to think before you let my words guide your actions. No need to think and just focus on how lovely it feels for my voice and my words to slip into your mind. So easy for you to just relax into it for me, right?”

Long fingers wrap around her throat, the warmth of his presence building inside her, letting everything just melt away. “And you want to just let this dreamy feeling occupy your mind for the moment, don’t you? So pleased to do as I ask regardless, and let yourself sink down, deeper and deeper into this lovely feeling. That’s right, so cute”, he purrs as her relaxing body slides off his torso and slips onto the mattress. 

All wrapped up in his presence, she hardly notices her legs being spread apart and a hand drifting towards her pussy. “ Oh, excellent, you’re so wet already”, fingertips flick across her clit, causing her to buck and whimper. “And the more pleasure you feel, the deeper you go, the more you give in to me, isn’t that right?” He thrusts inside of her and began to pump his dark, angular hips, his arms pinning her shoulders down, “There it is, let me see that tranced out, blissful face of yours”, his fingers coax her head towards his, her eyes lock onto his as she slips deeper and deeper down. “Good girl, you don’t even know what’s going on, do you? Well that’s just fine, I can take care of that for you, little one.” She writhes and moans, every inch of her flooding with pleasure, her mind awash with pleasure.

The first orgasm comes like thunder, rolling through her entire body in spasms and yelps. She scratches up the back of her visitor, locks eyes with him and asks “again? Please?” He smiles down at the mewling girl pinned to the bed, 

“Oh I am nowhere near finished with you yet, little girl.”

Numerous body-shaking orgasms later, his smile is still wide as he watches her mind drift away, holding her neck from behind. She goes limp,letting everything go black as she finally slips out of consciousness, pleasure flooding both her body and mind. 

She awakes gradually, the morning light pools into the room like warm syrup. Rolling over in the bed, her blurry eyes detect a strange dark patch in her vision. The incubus in her bed, now significantly larger than she originally perceived, pulls her close to his chest. “Oh fuck, that was real,” the events of the night before came rushing back into her mind. 

“Incredibly real, cutie” he plants a kiss above her eyebrow, “Normally, I’d vanish into the night and have you think this was all just a wonderfully erotic dream, but I didn’t want to”. She blushes, burying her face into his chest. “I didn’t even need to enchant you, I just did it out of habit. But your eagerness and that lovely little blush of yours, seem to have enchanted me.”

She wraps her legs around his waist and licks up his neck, “Let’s do it again, then, shall we?.”