
The King and The Succubus
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Introduction
He's a fallen angel who wanted nothing but to spend the rest of his eternal life grieving in his way. That was until the day he met Rain, the human werewolf he thought can heal his wound.
But he was rejected, he thought Rain liked him until he chose King Ranulf. The day he was going to kidnap Rain was the day he got badly wounded. And Rain once again rejected him and told his lover not to hurt him.
And that's how for days he ended up in the care of a very chatty Succubus named Basilea.
No one knows how valuable Basilea was, not even the last king she served her life for. Basilea was the last princess of the demon succubus, both parents were killed in the great war less than a hundred years ago. Her kingdom falls and she had no desire to fill her royal throne.
She was living the harem life with King Ranulf, her life was easy under his protection. Basilea was brought by King Eustace, the ruler before King Arkael and King Ranulf. She was taken in just before her she reach adulthood, no one knew her, and no one gets close enough to peel layers of her deep darkest secret until Armand. The one being she couldn't resist, the one male who can fulfill her desire.
She was a demon after all, and she knows that demons don't get her happy ever after.
Or do they?
Warning! R-Rated for 18+ due to strong, explicit language and sexual content*
Chapter 1
Armand's POV
I hated Ranulf for not killing me. I wished that he did and be done with it. The loss that I felt for my angel had not lessened in all those decades. But when Rain was there, my mind was healed, he had made the hurt go away.
Those couple of days that we spent together were easily the best I've had in decades. I was a ruler of the least popular kingdom on the west side of the hellish region. I've had no urge to join the battles of other kingdoms, never feel the need to.
My warriors were there to defend, never to attack. I was never motivated enough to broaden our territory, yesterday was the first battle I had our warrior engaged in. I was prepared to die, and my legion was aware of the situation, and they wanted nothing but to follow me to their deaths should we fail in getting Rain back.
"... you need to stop moving. You know, you should be thankful that he spared your life, he had changed a lot since master Rain. They said that he's the one..." the demon succubus was putting on the healing ointment on my open wound.
I was closing my eyes, once again. I was trying to tune her out. For a succubus demon, she's very chatty, and I was definitely not feeling it. My body was healing, it was not as fast as I expected it to be. But Basilea said that Maven was the best demon sorcerer in this hell hole.
Getting myself off the bed I was ready to leave his palace, if he was not going to kill me, then I will hunt him down until he will. I was desperate for the release, knowing what Rain had made me feel, I knew that I have to have him back or die trying.
"Hey, where are you going? you're still... shit! I told you to stay still!" she was quick to catch me before I fall from the bed, my feet were lifeless I couldn't even stand up on my two feet.
What the fuck is wrong with me?
She finally pushed me down to the bed, while I was still trying to feel my legs. I shouldn't be having an issue with my legs. Unless...
"You were poisoned, one of our warriors use poison on his blade. You almost lost your hand..." she said pointing at my left hand. I was surprised to see the blackened fingernails because I didn't feel the hurt.
She was crossing my body to reach for the ointment, her succubus smell was enticing me. I've had several sexual encounters with their kind, but her scent intrigued me. She's different.
It was two days later when I finally asked her. "Why are you tending me? I'm sure there are lesser beings that are more than competent enough to nurse me."
"Why? am I not good enough for you?" She looked at me and actually pouted. How strangely arousing...
"You're very chatty for a succubus." I decided to tweak her emotion further.
"The king asked me, and when he asked no being would back down until they're told to. So here I am."
"Lucky me."
She finally let out a soft laugh, so light and cynical that it catches my attention. She must be a higher rank succubus demon to have attracted me this much.
"Apparently, so... you also like master Rain? there must be something about him to have two kings fighting for his attention."
"I'm barely a king," I replied back sighing knowing that I have failed my warriors.
"You shouldn't feel bad Ranulf got this kingdom practically handed off to him. King Eustace was the true king who had built this kingdom to its glory, King Arkael was chosen after his death, then King Ranulf was obviously the ruthless choice after King Arkael..."
Again she was filling me with unnecessary information, but by that day I had learned to skim her words, mostly just by looking at her. She was a succubus after all, and her beautiful features alone can make me look at her for the longest time. Then there was her intoxicating scent.
I was trying to get up, I was feeling the boredom and was ready to leave the palace.
"Where do you think you're going?"
"To get Rain back..."
"Forget about him." She said sharply.
"I can't..." I rest back on the bed when she pushed me down. I was not resisting, and deep down I know there was something more to her words, and I was waiting for her chatty self to reveal what was really going on with Rain.
She was sitting beside my bed, her allure was pulling me to her and she was slowly arising my sexual desire. Her small little touches have been calling me to give in to her seduction. Her hand caressed my hair and she was lowering down herself smirking at me, knowing that she had me under her spell.
Oh, fuck it!
I pulled her down to kiss me and she was more than hungry for my desire. Our tongues were entwined and she was letting out the sexiest moan. I was hard in seconds.
Well...then...
"You taste so delicious, I wonder..." her seduction was obvious, maybe she was trying to keep me from going away, maybe she was sucking my energy to keep me to the bed.
Either way, I was letting her as she sexily trails her kisses down to my waistline, then slowly uncover my throbbing hardness.
It has been a while since Rain, and it was obviously liked the attention.
"Oh fuck! You're one talented succubus..."
She smiled wickedly at me, knowing that I was liking her treatment. Maybe her nursing me was not such a bad idea after all. Being with a succubus usually satisfied me to a certain extent, but I know that she was a different kind when she started to pleasure me and let my length deep into her wet and very tight throat.
"Fuckkk... ride me! fuck me now..." I grunted and moaned louder when she did just that. My hands were quick to strip her naked, her voluptuous figure was a treat for my eyes.
Her desire was strong as she rocked her hips to mine, I was holding her and thrust harder making her body arched back as she took in my hardness deeper.
We were intensely fucking when one of the guards came into the room to check in on her.
"Leave!" I growled at him, not wanting him to see the succubus in her naked form. I know from experience that once they're in a sexual trance, succubus would feed on any being they see. And I was strangely not wanting her to feed on anyone but myself.
I flipped her while groaning from the pain of my wounds. Yet I managed to keep her down, her eyes were fixed on mine. Her aura was letting out her spell, making the guard standstill. I looked at him and ordered him in a much harsher tone.
"I SAID LEAVE!"
He finally snapped out of the trance and was out the door in seconds.
"Impressive..." she said sexily under me, her dainty fingers trailing my chest. I ignored her word, and start kissing her harder, she moaned louder under me when I started fucking her harder.
I knew she was closing in on her climax, I was surprised that I was making her come that fast. My pride was lifted and I was getting harder from it and she was feeling it as she finally climaxes hard, I didn't stop and kept on fucking her harder and faster until she was closing in on another high.
"My king... please... "
With her last plea, I latched my lips to her nipples and suck them hard one by one. Her back was arched while she moans for more, then I grabbed her legs to my shoulder and pushed deeper until we both finally shattered, and I was pumping my cum as she clenched me tightly with her walls.
I rested my weight on her for seconds and she was rubbing my back and kissed the crook of my neck. Her words were small and raspy when she said.
"Please keep me..."
I didn't say anything, my mind was still on high but I pulled her on top of my body and let her rest on my chest.
"Ssh... rest my little demon."
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