Panting

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'I will soon have you over my knee, little girl'
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Arabella's brows furrowed at Eros' peculiar words before letting out an obnoxious laugh. She leaned forward in her seat, placing her hands on his strong legs to brace herself before chuckling harder. Yet he sat there unamused, his face stony and cold but he didn't mind the view of her breasts slightly spilling from her dress.

His eyes sparkled in mischief as he thought to himself. He wouldn't have minded to feel her supple breast in his large hands, or even suck on her baby pink nipples until they were rock solid. He knew she would like it, he knew she would wriggle underneath him like she had the other day when he saw her fast asleep in her wide bed. His eyes directed back to her face which was still creased into a laugh.

'What makes you think they don't exist?' He challenged whilst searching her face. Arabella's hazel eyes were glazed over with laughter and her cheeks aching in pain from giggling too much. 'I just know they don't' she retorted almost scoffing. How could he even think such a thing? Surely he didn't believe in such nonsense. Eros' eyebrows rose at their thoughts, he felt to pull her over his knee for that very thought.

'Let's dance!' Arabella giggled, ending the conversation quickly but not before stepping down from the stool and dragging Eros' towards her friends. Acacia was busy grinding on a tall handsome man, whilst the boys were sat with some girls taking shots. Eros and Arabella fell in sync to the music, allowing the sound to control their bodies as they danced. Arabella filled her body with the warm alcohol that was being passed around as she enjoyed herself. Eros only watching with brooding eyes

Soon he was tugging her towards the bar but chose to sit on the sofa, pulling Arabella's dainty little body on top of hers. She gasped at the sudden contact, as he growled at the small noise she had made. Eros was soon ordering himself a drink 'Passion Delight Please' he asked the bartender carefully, his green eyes flashing a bright, yellow colour.

'That's not on the menu?' Arabella pointed out pursing her lips as she stared at the mans handsome face. She watched him chuckle before replying 'it's a special drink that is why' The bartender places a pink and blue drink on the bar, passing it over to Eros carefully. Arabella pouted her lips as she watched him sip it carefully out of the cosmopolitan glass, their eyes catching each other's. She really studied his eyes in that moment, how with each gulp his eyes flashed a deep colour, his irises transforming but she brushed it off believing she was seeing things.

She wanted to try the passion delight but something deep down told her she wasn't allowed and if she wanted to have some she would have to ask for permission. She opened her mouth, her lips parted so deliciously Eros brushed his fingers along them. His fingers inching in ever so slightly. 'You can't have any my love, you have had enough to drink as it is' he said reading her thoughts before finishing the drink.

She sat silently on top of him, watching him. It's like he can hear my thoughts! Arabella's conscience shouted, alarmed at how he had guessed her thoughts for the second time tonight. Eros looked away, trying to conceal his smile after hearing her thoughts, amused at her confusion. 'You know Arabella, you are very gorgeous' he said pulling his eyes back to her, undressing her with his eyes.

Arabella suddenly became shy, slightly sinking in his lap whilst a blush tinted her cheeks. 'T-thank you' she replied sheepishly with a small smile on her pouty, petal lips. His fingers rubbed them ever so carefully, memorising every line and dip. He committed them to memory. Her mouth opened ever so slightly. 'Is this an invitation?' He asked her, his fingers close to dipping in her mouth again, she only whimpered in response.

'Arabella, I won't touch you unless you say no to me and mean it' Eros states carefully, his green eyes piercing her hazel ones. She only nodded in shock at his words before closing her lips. 'But I can promise you one thing Arabella' Eros laughed humourlessly, she only stayed silent watching. 'You will beg me to have you, and once I do. I promise I will never let you go'

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Eros sat on his cream couch, his bare legs spread apart and his toned chest broad and heavy. His muscles flexing with every single one of his aggressive movements as he thought of her. It amazed him how he hadn't touched her yet, how he hadn't savoured her body like he dreamt of. His thick hand was clasped around his shaft as he pumped himself more and more.

'Arabella, Arabella, Arabella' he chanted as he stroked his large cock into oblivion, thinking and wishing of how the blonde haired beauty would feel wrapped around him. Her silky tight pussy clenching around him like a fist filled with anger. He carried on his assault, milking himself of his unreleased honey. Yet despite his efforts euphoria seemed so far away. 'Why are you so stuck on this human?' said a sultry voice, Eros simply ignored her and carried on playing with his cock. His need to finish more important than a conversation

'What is it Eros? Do you wish she was here?' said the succubus again, making Eros growl at her words. She was taunting him but making him harder at the same time. Succubus were dangerous after all. 'I am busy Anansa' Eros complained, bashing his cock even harder now. His couch was decorated with his seed, that had travelled down the tip of his delicious cock and between his legs. 'She is not here Eros' Anansa said, walking towards him. Her silk dress started to fall from her body, revealing her beautiful ebony skin.

Anansa was a succubus, she was one of the most powerful there was in the lust kingdom. Her deep brown eyes and deep chestnut skin was the dream of any creature. Both incubus, succubus and human wished to have her. Her sex appeal so strong that even some creatures like her were still caught in the cross fire if she willed to release all her power. Yet she had been caught by Eros. He was her darkest and deepest fantasy.

Their many occasions together made her happy, it pleased her to have one of the most beautiful creatures in the kingdom all to herself. Eros soon looked up at her, her nude coloured nipples taking over his irises. He felt his shaft harden at the sight. Maybe she was the relief he needed for tonight. 'You are right' she sounded as she stepped out of her burgundy dress. Eros' eyes only darkened as he looked down at her crouching form

Her perky breasts hard with need and her mouth already on him. Her lips opened and she sucked him into her mouth greedily, sucking away his early seed. Eros' moans filled the room as his hand pulled on her curly black hair as he fucked her throat with such intensity. Meanwhile, Anansa brought her hands to his two full balls. They were heavy and needed relief as she palmed them carefully, soliciting moans from his pink lips.

She smiled to herself, as she felt his cock jerk in her mouth as he fucked it ruthlessly. Her sweet vagina leaking as she dominated her slutty warm mouth. 'You might be a succubus but to me you are my own little whore' Eros gritted our, Anansa only agreeing with him as she moaned around his shaft. Pulling her mouth off of his wet hard cock she brought herself on top of him before kissing him on the lips.

Her tight pussy sliding on to accommodate his size. It baffled Anansa at how Eros was not a succubus, he had such skill that many of them did not have. His mother was a succubus and his father a human, making him a luster but the way he fucked was art. She groaned to herself as she felt him lips come to her nipples, his tongue flicking them and sucking them so sinfully. 'Eros' she dared to whimper as she lifted her hips, slapping herself on his legs.

The only noise in the apartment was the loud fapping noise of her bare ass slapping hard on to his legs as her pussy slivered around his cock. Yet Eros needed a quick release, her was teetering on the edge of pleasure. He suddenly started to slam himself in to her, his cock marking every crevice and curve of her sweet kitty. Her cunt was being rocked with such pleasure she couldn't even believe someone could do this to her. 'Whose little whore are you?' He started to ask as he dominated her cunt.

Her pussy squirting and creaming onto his thighs. 'Yours Eros! Yours!' She moaned as he started to spill his seed in her weeping cunt. He had finally finished, finally rid Arabella from his mind for a short while. Concealing his thoughts he revelled in them, if only it was her.

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