The love of a succubus

An awkward day after

After the eventful night, Nicole and Mark had a very eventful day. It began with Nicole being awoken by the feeling of her breast being nipped and sucked, for a moment she thought Mark was trying to assault her and her heart sank into the floor, but when she finally was able to look down at him she realized that Mark was fast asleep, for some strange reason just chewing on her boob. She yawned and shook him, her eyes aching tiredly as she squinted at her lover. 

With a grunt, Mark moved, opening his eyes a bit before beginning to doze again, but Nicole just shook him again and forced him to sit up so that she could move. Mark complained at the movement and nuzzled into her breasts again, but she forced him all the way up, 
          "What's wrong?" Mark muttered, sitting up on his knees as he rubbed his sightless, pure black eyes, yawning as he began to wake up. 
           "Why were you chewing on my tit?" She asked, flicking a lock of ebony hair out of her eyes as she spoke, 
            "W-wait, are you serious?" Mark asked, suddenly seeming fully awake with a horrified look on his face, 

             "Yeah, why were you doing that though? Did I give you a wet dream?~" Nicole sang, watching Mark blush and hide his face in his wings while his wings twitched at the thought of any wet dreams. Nicole laughed before a knock at her bedroom door made her slap a hand over her mouth and freeze. 
              "Nicole sweety? Are you awake?" Her mother said through the door, Nicole could hear the pained tone in her voice even though her mother was obviously trying to hide it. 
               "Uh, yeah. Come on in." Nicole said, not really thinking of Mark being there, and not caring that her own mother saw her naked. Mark covered Nicole with her blanket before her mother tried to open the door. Nicole cursed and decided to pull on a shirt before unlocking the door and letting her mother in, to her surprise, her father had been there as well, surprisingly quiet.

They both came in, Nicole's mother was scrubbing at her eyes, which were red from crying. 

         "What is this about?" Nicole asked, confused as to why her mother was crying, and a bit more confused as to why her father hadn't tried to shoot Mark, who was sitting quietly in his fresh clothes from last night on her bed awkwardly. 
           "Well, I want to say that none of this is your fault, I and your father have had issues since early in our marriage," Her mother explained, each of her words making Nicole's heartbeat less and less until it felt as if it had completely stopped. 
            "I and your mother are getting a divorce." Nicole's dad said in a surprisingly gentle voice to her. 

Sorry that this was so short, but I thought it would be nice to throw in a shorter chapter after the long as all balls ones that I've been writing lately. Anyway, i hope you enjoyed this bombshell! Peace!