Jenna was cooking her man's steak while he didn't notice that there is lingerie underneath her low cut shirt, yoga pants, and apron. A red lace one piece with exposed breasts called a teddy. It was her mother's idea to try to awaken the man's beast like sexuality for her daughter. As how much talk she did, she was secretly a bottom in the bedroom.
As she had sides hot and ready she waited for him to get out of the shower. Before throwing on his steak. Getting dressed would be the perfect time. Anka smirked and left the kitchen. Wanting her daughter to handle the rest. She had her husband to attend to. Could be the bath. Could be the bedroom. Hard telling with Anka. After the shower incident with (FN) anything could be on the table.
It was done as her lover came to the table. Just seeing it was the two of them. Surprised, but as most tired and famished men are, he noticed a hot plate of food being set down with the background of his girlfriend's chest. Was there a special occasion? Steak on a weeknight? Something was up.
"Good evening Jenna." He tried to find better words. He was humble and ever so grateful. "Thank you Babe."
Jenna served herself a plate as well. Letting her hair down, taking off her apron, and sitting across from him. It also became very obvious that she wasn't wearing a bra. Her hard nipples became noticeable in her white tanktop. As she sat down, (FN) had his eyes wide open. "How is it?"
"Jenna are you-" She knew where he was looking.
"I'm not wearing a bra, no. I have something else on. You'll find out." Anka was right. Wearing lingerie under regular clothes gets the hormones flowing. Gets you all pent up. Put into attack mode in the bedroom.
"I'm not that tired." Nodded (FN) biting into his steak.
"Good. Always good. Although, if you can tell me if you're in the mood, I hope you would say something to me. My job gets stressful and needs relief." Jenna blushed.
"We talking soap opera stuff?" (FN) pondered.
"Kind of? Except during my lunch I'd take care of it myself, eat quickly, and wash up. Change my underwear and all. Some people used empty rooms and me, I'm just not like that. I'd be too humiliated. I want a room. Car is okay I guess. But not where someone was being treated for sickness. Yuck."
(FN) was trying to process this while he was eating. Public deep romance in public or dirty settings was not his thing either. That was an easy agreement. Though the topic of sex was rapid as of late. With Jenna not feeling the connection yet, (FN) inexperienced, and at the end of the day there were many succubi in his circle giving him different ideas about how things worked. Then those in medical are around the pool than an Olympic swimmer.
"So, I can really agree with you there. I just didn't uh, well you know-" He blushed a little.
"You aren't used to it being talked about so bluntly, are you?" Winked Jenna.
"Not in a woman present. With guys, my business is my business and I try keeping it that way. Aside the hey, yeah, yes or no questions. Regular banter is fine. Details is not. I guess I'm old school about it."
"That's not a bad thing. I'm a succubus too and I get a little shy too." Jenna winked. "I also don't tall much about some details. I think I dress modest too for a succubus. Outside of my work scrubs. Right?"
"You're beautiful and I think that cute face and hair turn heads regardless." (FN) nodded with a smile.
"Then maybe, you should find out how I dress outside of work a little. I mean, you've seen me naked, but there's a lot in between. We haven't showered together, been in a pool or at a beach, and well," Jenna turned a little red. "Put on something risqué."
"You're tanktop with no bra is making me a little weak at the knees. That, uh, count?" Stuttered her boyfriend with a gulp.
"Well," Jenna stood up and tugged down on her yoga pants. All (FN) could see was a peek of red lace. "This your color?"
"Is that a thong?" Gasped (FN). Granted Leah wore sexy underwear all the time, but with his inexperience and this being a surprise, his thoughts were running rapid.
"It's a one piece." She replied.
"One piece..." It took him a moment to process this. At first he thought Jenna answered yes. But then he thought of one piece bathing suits. He almost lost his breath. "There's more!?" He tried to keep his voice down.
Jenna raised her tanktop around her stomach. "It's a teddy."
"Sweet Jesus!" (FN) found himself staring at her.
"You eat up. I'm just going to get comfortable." Jenna sat back down and watched her lover finish his plate. His last bite of his steak and she lifted up her tanktop. Revealing the top part of the teddy. Her breasts exposed from the hole made for bare breasts. "You like what you see?" Jenna licked her lips. "What do you want to do with them."
"I want you to lay on top of me Babe." (FN) was merely sweating. This explains the steak dinner and pineapple juice. It's Jenna's way of showing affection and working on their sex life.
"I shaved my legs last night." Jenna took her last bite before pushing away from the table and standing up. Removing her yoga pants. Kicking them towards him and turning around. "Do you like my butt?" The bottom tightly grasping it like a thong would. "It's yours."
"I can't decline you. Please teach me."
Jenna thought that was a complete turn off. Although she had to work with it. He still desired her. That was the most important part. Without it, it just wouldn't work for her. There is personality, treatment, and affection. Affection is what they lacked. Jenna wasn't great at teaching it either. She liked being the obedient good girl. Except he wanted to be the one listening to advice. Which made the sexy time much more harder. Jenna had to give round two a try before coming up with a plan.
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Wholesome Succubus (X Reader)
FantasyArt by Tassen Raihan A Succubus named Leah trying to seduce a young man to get her fill asks what the 20 year old living alone what he wants. She is prepared for lewd behavior. But instead, he wants something else. Leah is very surprised, but is oka...
