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To make matters worse Marisa’s tits were pressing against his back and he could feel her breath on his neck. He began to react and did his best to keep from pressing his groin against Siobhan. Marisa was so close behind him he couldn’t pull back very far so he tried not to move.
“Which floor?” he asked, his voice cracking.
She gave him her crooked smile. “I work in the Marketing Department now. A big promotion from temp services.”
“Congratulations!” he said and gave her a happy smile as he tried not to sigh. God, he loved her Irish accent.
Marketing was just below accounting so he spent the time smiling awkwardly and looking up at the numbers. Her face was so close to his and it felt so good to be sandwiched between the two women.
When two account managers got off a floor below marketing Stanley breathed a sigh of relief but when the doors closed he found himself still wedged between the two women. Realization appeared in his eyes as his face flushed with the frustration. The elevator stopped and Siobhan stepped back from his chest and out of the car with a wicked grin on her face. She nodded to Marisa over Stanley’s shoulder as the other Marketing people exited too. When the door closed it was just Marisa and Stanley left.
“What? Why-” he sputtered.
“We saw what mother was up to and felt your engine could use a little priming,” Marisa said with a grin just as wicked as Siobhan’s had been.
Stanley’s eyes widened. “She knows?!?” he gasped incredulously.
Marisa raised her palms to calm him. “Only that mother likes you and wants you… that way. Siobhan is a good friend of mine and she’s very discrete.”
Stanley was stiff as iron and his pants were too tight.
Marisa reached past him to wave her access card by the sensor to get the elevator moving upwards again.
“Maybe you should check in with the CEO before getting started on the servers,” Marisa suggested subtly as they stepped out onto the top floor. He nodded to her with a blush and headed down the hallway towards Camila’s office.
Felix smiled at him and gestured for him to go right in. He nodded to the man and wondered if he knew what Stanley was here to do as well.
He knocked on the open door and Camila looked up with a smile. Her eyes went down and her smile became wider.
“Close the door behind you please,” she said as she stood and came around her desk. Her blinds were already drawn.
He heard the door lock behind him and he moved forward to meet her. “Haven’t you been… feeding?” he asked awkwardly.
She stopped and considered his unease as she tilted her head slightly. “Am I embarrassing you, Stanley? Making you uncomfortable? If you don’t want to do this, just let me know.”
He squirmed as his body did want to do it. Very much. “I do want to but I think we should be a little more discrete.”
“Was I indiscrete?” she asked in surprise. “I thought I was speaking very softly.”
“It was more the look you gave me and the incredibly sexy way you walked away that left little doubt as to what you wanted… and were going to get,” he said cautiously.
“Oh!” she said in surprise and smiled happily at his description. She drifted closer.
“That! That’s what I’m talking about. The way you move is so seductive and provocative!” he gasped.
Her smile became sultry. “Stanley, my silly boy. I am a Succubus after all. It’s my nature.”
She dropped her glamor and his eyes went wide with lust. She was so exotically beautiful and he wanted her so much. He knew this magnetism was just a trait of her race but it made no difference. He had to be with her.Content rights belong to NôvelDrama.Org.
Her mouth was on his and his tongue was chasing hers as her nimble fingers undid his clothes.
He was standing naked before her when he came up for air from the kiss. He blinked as he looked down at himself then faced her hot gaze. “You- you’d better step back a little for this,” he gasped.
She did and he brought his hands together as she watched his cock go from small Human to large Satyr in a blink. She’d wanted to see the actual transformation happen but the distortion of reality was too difficult to watch. She smiled hungrily as she took in his large muscular body and the appendage bobbing before him demanding her attention.
She immediately dropped to her knees before him and stroked the length of his heavy cock with her active tongue. “Oh Stanley! It’s so beautiful!” she moaned as she pressed her lips to the hot skin. He threw his head back as it felt so good!
His muscles tensed as she sucked him into her mouth and worked the thick head deeper and deeper into her throat. There was a residual ache from his injuries but he could ignore it as it was being drowned out by the intense pleasure.
“Oh fuck, Camila! That’s so amazing!” he purred and her movements sped up.
She was taking him so deep into her throat and he could hear her struggling to get a breath between each thrust.
Finally, she pulled him from her throat and looked at the slick flesh. Her eyes locked on his. “Stanley, I need you to fuck me. Fuck me hard!” she panted.
He immediately pushed her onto her back and grabbed her legs behind her knees and pushed them back until her ass came up off the floor. She cried out in bliss when he stroked the tender flesh of her pussy with his tongue then wailed when he forced it deep into her ass.
He fucked the tight orifice with his tongue as she thrashed in his grip. His strength wouldn’t be denied and she began to crest with a small release. Her pussy drooled and ran down the crack of her ass.
When he suddenly withdrew his tongue she gasped in protest but her words were lost in a scream as his cock plunged deep into the slick wetness of her pussy. He continued to push her legs back so he could pound her body with his pelvis.
“AHHH! FUCK! YES! YES! FUCK ME! STANLEY!” she wailed as his thrusts became more forceful. She could feel his hot flesh forcing and spreading her open as the barbed head tickled her insides. The sensation was beyond anything she’d felt before and she was rapidly approaching a huge climax.
She glanced up at Stanley’s face and saw he was beginning to tense up, signalling his release as imminent. His movements began to include trembles and twitches.
Suddenly, he sucked in a deep breath and drove himself in deep to rock back and forth against her clit.
“YES! FUUUUUUUUUUCK! AAAAHHHH!!!” she cried as her body clamped down on his cock which fired stream after stream of hot cum into her body. There was so much! She whited out for a short moment.
She felt her body lifting up into the air as if it weighed nothing. She felt the oddest sensation of movement then Stanley’s mouth was on hers and his kiss was so sweet. He was caressing her soft lips as he pressed her back against the cold tiles of the shower in her personal washroom. Then her mind was lost again as her sated body sluggishly absorbed the heavenly energy he continued to feed into her. It was so delicious she almost began to cry when he finished and withdrew from her.
He turned on the water and cleaned them both gently while supporting her trembling muscles. He shut the water off and toweled her dry after seating her on the toilet. Then he dried himself and carried her out to her couch.
“Your glamor. Put it back in place,” he whispered into her ear and she gasped gently, pressing her cheek to his. When her mind returned, she activated her glamor. She heard him sigh and he rested her back against the pillows. She smiled and slipped into a deep sleep.
Stanley switched himself back and got dressed as he watched Camila smile serenely in her sleep. He sighed and went to her phone to call Sigrid. He wasn’t sure what to do. This time he could tell Camila was just asleep but should he just leave her sleeping on the couch and go back to work? Didn’t she have things to do today? He watched her as he listened to the phone ring.
“Hello Camila.”
He returned his attention to the phone. “Actually, it’s Stanley.”
“Oh! Is she alright? Did- did she overfeed?” Sigrid asked.
“She’s just sleeping it off but I’m not sure what to do. Should I just leave? What do I tell Felix? Does he know… what she does?”
“Hang on. I’ll be right there,” she said and the phone went dead.
Stanley hung up the phone and pressed the button on the desk to unlock the door. A couple of minutes later there was a gentle knock and Sigrid let herself in. She saw Stanley sitting in a chair in front of Camila’s desk with a sad smile on his lips. She looked over at the sleeping CEO and sighed.
Sigrid sat in the chair next to Stanley and saw he was looking a little lost. “What’s wrong?”
He shrugged and looked away.
“Speak to me Stanley,” she said gently.
“I… I don’t know how to act. I’ve just discovered that I’m part of a secret group of beings hiding from humans, but amongst them. I know very little about these other races except for the fact that they exist. Because they have to remain hidden I’m always on edge trying to keep the secret from people who may or may not be one themselves. There’s no secret handshake or gesture so I can’t tell. It’s exhausting. You all seem so at ease with it but I’ve had no training to make it second nature.”