To Win The Devil's Heart

🔱 Chapter 1 🔱

Salem's POV:

"HARDER DADDY!"

My voice comes out in a high pitch squeal as the pig below moans into my chest. It didn't take long for him to empty into me but he was clinging onto his fantasy of being with another man which was sweet at first but the band around his finger would soon make him snap back into reality.

"You know how to work those hips, never have I been ridden that good before boy." Of course you silly man, that's one of the pleasures of being an incubi. "Next week same time?" He asks hopefully as I part ways and head towards the door.

I look back and flash him a smile, "sure." Knowing it would be untrue but I didn't want to sour the mood especially when I hasn't feasted on all of his sexual energy. Inhaling it all did nothing to sedate my appetite unfortunately which meant going on another hunt. "Farewell Sir." As I exist the grimey motel and look for another meal.

Being apart of the Incubus family made life challenging in many ways.

Sustaining our life was difficult cause we have to constantly feed off of sexual energy which at times could be very annoying. I had no problems seducing men or women as my aura seemed to be more powerful than the average Incubus cause the moment I step in a room, I'm the center of attention. Although being an attention whore has pros and cons I seem to always be on the con side if things.

Mortals don't know how to behave themselves around me.

The second they latch onto my scent I have copious amounts of bodies itching to drag me and breed me to their hearts content. Ideal for me but sadly mortals energy's aren't enough in fact I could go through an entire football team and still feel starved which is why I try seeking out other supernatural beings similar to myself.

But as of late finding anybody from a different realm was near impossible. The closest I got to seeing someone different was a werewolf but the moment he sniffed me out he ran towards the woods and never returned. It sadden me to know that being an incubi prevented me from making a potential friend...and I was in desperate need of one.

Being alone sucked...

Spending every night curled up in bed under the covers crying in hopes the Gods would spare some mercy and bless me with a friend...yet my prayers go unanswered. I curse my blood had it not been for my genes then maybe more supernatural creatures would come out of the shadow to help navigate this strange world. I still hold out hope but I don't press on the matter as long as I had myself I'd be ok...for the time being.

The truly worse part about being alone is going into a frenzy. Like wolves with their heats, Incubus go through a frenzy that makes them nothing but extremely horny to thd point where anyone or thing was fair game. My first frenzy was a nightmare. I try blocking out all the bad that was done to my body that night by the men who tricked me into a false sense of security, I had been used in many ways most in which I wish I could forget firmly but the scars still remain. I clench my fist trying not to walk down that path remembering that even mortals could be as evil as the devil himself.

Shaking that awful feeling I continue my journey home knowing there was no point in hunting now given my sullen mood. Maybe I'd try playing with myself and hope that the burn in my stomach would fade away. That's another thing I disliked about mortals. Never finishing me off. I never came from a mortals touch. They all try but at the end of the night they're either too ashamed or too fucked to remember who rocked their world so I'd have to use my right hand and tail to make myself cum.

Enjoyable as it is I yearned for more.

I take the steps upstairs to the 4th floor and unlock my apartment. The space is small but I didn't care usually during the day I'd sleep and by night I'm on the hunt rarely coming back unless like today I was defeated and decided my company would suffice. I groan when I hit the mattress letting my body melt into the soft material, I roll onto my stomach feeling it tingle signalling that I needed to cum. My cock was already swelling up in my shorts precum coating the tip as I snake a hand down to squeeze to ease the burning that was increasing by the second. "Fuck." My back arches as my hole starts getting impatient spilling my sweet slick and causing a mess down my thighs. I feel my tail wiggle out and my wings expand and it felt great. The mortals of course would torture me if they saw my true form so I always hide my wings and tails whenever I was out which meant no flying so traversing these lands by foot became a workout that I didn't enjoy at all. Feeling the heat rise I use my magic to rid my clothes so I can have my fun.