Let's Imagine

Incubus Pt. 2

You already know the first rule. Now the second rule is never ask them about their history🌪

Omniscient POV

Y/N twist and turned in her sleep as she dreamt of this weird but pleasant fantasy, finding herself having a wet dream again. In her dream, she was receiving oral sex from the sex demon and it felt really good. Little did she know that the doll, Christopher, was actually out the box and was waiting to devour her sweet kitty.

He sensed her sexual arouse and it been decades since he last ate. He magically appeared at the end of her bed, standing six feet tall, towering over her small body, watching her whimper and squirm in her sleep. Christopher could see her dream and was actually controlling it with this power he had called dream control. He couldn't control himself any longer and without even touching her, he carefully pulled the covers off of her body to reveal her in a big t-shirt with no panties. He was excited because that was less work for him, then slowly separates her legs while she tossed her head from side to side while her eyes stay shut.

He kneel down on her bed, in between her legs and bent down to be face to face to her throbbing pussy. Her wetness was pouring out of her as it was glistening from the moonlight. "Damn girl..."

Chris breathe his cool breath on her clit and look up to seen her still sleep but whimpering unaware of his action. Without hesitation, he slide his long tongue down her wet core, then stick his tongue inside her. He slowly slide it out then flicks it on her clit a few times, hearing her sweet moans.

"Ooh fuck" Her hips buck at his actions. In Y/N dreams, she started to think that this feeling was too real and being waking up herself. Once she did, she went into complete panic mode, of the sight of someone eating her out so good. Fear washed over her because this person broke into her house and was straight giving her pleasure, instead of killing her? She looked down again and noticed the long horns sticking out from between her legs.

"What the fuck?!" She manage to yelled out and tried to back away from this person. But a force pushed her body back down, as this person continue to eat her out so viciously. She struggled to get up, and tried to look at this person by adjusting her eyesights. After blinking a couple times, she started to recognize this person, seeing his large red hands having a good grip on her thighs, his face was stuffed deep in her pussy and her eyes immediately look over at the nightstand where the box was place. Her eyes popped out her head, seeing that the box lid was open and the figure was gone.

Am I tripping? She thought, scared out her mind. Was this urban legend true? She look back down, while still holding back her moans and now was met with Chris piercings golden brown eyes staring up at her, with a devilishly smirk on his face and was adding his two fingers inside her while sucking on her clit still.

"c-Christopherr?" Finally letting out a shaky moan, as she felt his long fingers pumping in and out of her at a steady pace. He didn't want to stop eating her because she tasted delicious but he wasn't rude. So he stop but continue fingering her and smiled showing his nice teeth.

"Oh hello Y/N. Sorry to wake you up like this but your pussy looked so damn beautiful and so are you but...I wonder how you feel though?" Weird that he knew her name already. She wanted ask but tingling sensation built up inside her, as his fingers started pumping in and out her faster. Chris bite down on his lips and got bothered himself just by seeing her love faces. He was ready to break her walls and mess up her walk but he believes she wasn't for all that yet.

"Mmmm, I'm about cum!" She squeals as the knot form tight in her stomach. Chris didn't want her to have cum yet, he wanted her to rain down on his dick. His dick twitch at the thought of that and pulled his fingers out her then stood up off the bed.
Once she could catch her breathing and could finally sit up, her eyes met his figure.
There he was, in human form, the horns, his face, the tattoos that inked all over his body beside his face. She looked at the bulge that was formed in his pants and my lord was he huge.