Erotic Bliss

Chapter 2

Anthony

After winning the golf tournament, I really do wish I had someone to go back home to. A warm home, a warm bed, a warm body, but lucky 'ole me has none of that. If anything, it's the opposite. I get off my black jet, finally landing in my home town, walking to my black Range Rover. I get into the back of my Rover and tell my driver to take me home and play 'Love is a B*tch' by Two Feet.

I live in a huge-ass empty mansion with seven cars. Society sees a mansion, I see a dark and empty house. You see a king-sized bed and I see a cold bed. To think that I might have been married by now is now a distant dream, but she didn't love me the way I loved her. I had everything planned out perfectly just like how she wanted, but I guess whatever I did just wasn't enough.

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I took her to her favourite country, Greece, for her birthday. I took her to the Acropolis of Athens, the Parthenon, Meteora and lastly we went shopping. After a long day, I thought it would be  perfect if I did it at dinner . In the middle of restaurant.

I got down on one knee to propose. Everyones cheers and whistles echoed throughout the entire restaurant in the background, hands clapping and everything as I got down on one knee. It boosted my own excitement and adrenaline. Thoughts such as 'We are going to have a happy life' started running through my head. 'I would do anything to make her happy'.

She started crying, to which I naturally thought was a good sign but obviously not. She covered her mouth with her hands. She dropped her hands onto her lap, then shakes her head no and says: " I'm five weeks pregnant with Dustins' baby." she whispered. "I'm so sorry babe, it's just you were on tour and I felt so lonely and he kept me company. Then one night we got drunk and things just got out of hand. I was planning on telling you, but then you mentioned Greece and I didn't want to ruin our plans and uh..."

As she was about to carry on I got up, took my jacket and walked out of the restaurant. A little part of me hoped that she would run after me and beg for my forgiveness and understanding but then again disappointment followed. So I carried on walking and got into my black Ferrari and drove off. Called Morgan to arrange my jet and left, I left her in Greece, that's the last I saw her. I don't know if she made it back or not, hell, why do I care?

~

I pour myself a glass of whiskey looking out into the city lights. It's been two years and I still can't seem to forgive her for what she has done. I don't look at women the same anymore and lately I've been having weird wet dreams of, well, I'm not sure what she is to be exact. Whatever wet  or abnormal dream I have, she is always there.

With her perfect, soft, and luscious lips. Her not too big nor too small boobs, just the perfect size, as though they were sculptured for my hands specifically. Her  tight, flat stomach and that round ass. I bite my bottom lip, getting a hard-on just by the mere thought of her. Taking another sip of my whiskey. Her  long red tail with an arrow at the end and those beautiful horns of hers drive me insane. The way her hair sways against her butt when she walks.

You see her, I know for a fact that she would never hurt me. I'm her daddy, I think to myself, a smirk playing on my lips. She's my staunch b*tch. It's rare to find a woman who will make pleasing you, her primary job, her purpose.

Alex, my driver stops in front of my lonely mansion. "Sir, we have arrived. "He calls out, dragging me back to reality. "Thank you, Alex." I reply, stepping out of the car. I walk up the stairs leading to the front door and open it. I close the door, causing a bang, then an echo to erupt in the house, I walk upstairs to my room, not bothering to switch on the lights. I walk into my room, kicking my shoes off, unbuckling my pants and taking off my shirt as I walk into the bathroom and turn on the lights. I walk into the shower, then turn the knob and cold water starts pouring onto my hair, down my face to my lean shoulders, down to my six pack then my legs. I place my hands on the wall with my head hanging down. My muscles start to feel more relaxed as my other muscle starts to flex.

(play 'Heaven' by Julia Michaels)

After five minutes of standing like this, the shower starts to steam and the water becomes hotter. I feel her  warm hands running down my back, then back up in circular motions. She creeps her  hands around my waist, pressing as well as rubbing her  hard n*****s against my back. Her  tail, then lightly wraps around my d**k, stroking it ever so slowly. I feel her tail start to heat up around me. Tightening her grip slightly, the tip of her tail, the arrow, playing with the head of my d**k. Her hands crawl up my chest.

She plants, feather-like kisses on my shoulder, increasing the pace of her strokes. Her  hands crawl down my chest, past my d**k and down to my balls. Her warm, small hands juggling them around.

"Do you like that daddy?", she whispers in my ear. I throw my head back closing my eyes from pure bliss, 'f**k' I think.

"Does daddy want to come for his naughty little girl?" She teases.

It feels as if the room is spinning and everything is so hazy. I must really be drunk.

Her tail picks up the pace around my d**k, guiding me to the gates of heaven, then she quickly alters the speed and slows it down, yanking me away from my blissful delight.

" I asked daddy a question." she says in her sweet, soft voice.

"Oh yeah." I reply becoming impatient with the teasing.

After three more strokes, she lets go of my d**k. The water becomes cold, then the wind whispers, 'Not just yet daddy.'

I breath out, allowing the cold water to engulf me and calm me down.

I turn off the tap, wrapping a towel around my waist.

Walk into my walk-in closet, grab a pair of grey sweatpants and head right off to bed.

I lay there facing the ceiling for about an hour waiting for her to come back, but she never does, so I then allow  sleep to consume me and take me into her arms.

Not so long after, I feel her  wrap her  soft lips around the tip of my d**k. She skillfully twirls her tongue around the head. She leans forward, taking more of me into her mouth. Sucking in her cheeks, making her mouth wrap more tightly around my d**k, giving it both a tight and wet sensation. She bobs her head up and down my length. Her saliva running down my shaft. She wraps her warm, small hands around the base of d**k whilst the other is juggling my balls.

She rubs the base of d**k quickly, as she sucks me slow and right. She spits on my d**k making it sloppier- just how I like it.

My head of my d**k repetitively hits the back of her throat. Her luscious lips making my d**k drip with pre-c*m, she moans out, sending vibrations through it. If she continues at this pace, I won't last much longer. I take a fist full of her hair in my hand, making her deep throat me.

"Oh yeah, just like that baby girl." I groan out.

I pull her hair upwards, making her whimper and kneel on the bed. I raise her higher in the bed, placing her head on the pillow. I grab, and squeeze her boobs, then take her left n****e into my mouth.

"Oh yes daddy, right there." She mewls out.

I get up, run my hands along the sides of her body, feeling her soft, silky skin against mine. Running my hands from her hips to her knees, spreading her legs apart. Gifting me with the most resplendent waterfall I've ever laid eyes on.

I hover over her, my hands on either side of her head. I place my d**k by her entrance, running it along her c**t and back, coating both her and myself with her sweet olent, natural juices.

"Stop teasing daddy." She complains.

I continue my assault one more time, then thrust deep into her, giving me the most pleasurable moan I've ever heard. Her moans are just fuelling my thrusts. Making me go deeper and harder. The way her p***y grips me, is like her o****m depends on it, which it does. How is she so wet and tight at the same tight?, I ponder.

Her juices running along her thighs and dripping down my balls. She wraps her legs around my waist with her heels poking my back. This allows me to dive even deeper into her.

"f**k yeah baby girl." I groan out. Then it hit me, I don't know her name.

"What's your name baby girl." I breathe out.

"Anything you want it to be, daddy. Your c**k sucking little girl, your wet p***y dripping girl. Absolutely anything you want it to be." She says in between moans.

Shit, I would be lying if I said I didn't find that sexy, this chick knows how to drive a man crazy.

I pull out of her, getting off of her and standing on the side of the bed. I pull her closer to me. She lays on her back as her ass hang off right at the edge of the bed. Placing her stiletto covered feet on my shoulders. I thrust back into her not hesitating. Gripping on her soft thighs for support, as well as control.

Our breaths ragged and bodies, sweating.

Her p***y walls gripping on my d**k, ever so tightly. Thrusting into her deeper and deeper. We go at it in this position for about fifteen minutes straight and change.

I grip her by the waist, picking her up, she wraps her legs around my waist while I walk us to the black and grey decorated wallpaper on my bedroom wall. I roughly place her against the wall, causing me to go deeper into her, her juices gushing out of her, dripping down my d**k and her thighs. I don't wait a second longer and go straight to business pounding into her mercilessly, as if my life depended on it.

I thrust into her with so much lust and minimal passion, hitting the walls of her uterus.

The swift motion of the hips, the increased warmth in her walls, as well as increased volume of her moans and her teary eyes tell me that she is close to coming. She digs her nails deep into my shoulder blades and rolls her eyes back. As she is about to make her way up to cloud nine, I pull out of her.

"What's your name baby girl?" I ask breathing heavily, sweat dripping from my forehead. I put the tip of my d**k at her entrance, teasing her. Inserting just the crown of my d**k and exiting. Her juices continuously pouring out of her.

"Please, just let me c*m first, then, I'll tell you." she breathes out trying to negotiate her way out of frustration and exhaustion.

I wasn't that naive nor p***y whipped, maybe just a little, to believe her, so I continued with my torture.

"Natalie," she cries out "my name is  Natalie, I'm an incubus."

From my confused expression she further explains.

" I'm a s*x demon."

Well, that explains a lot.

I thrust back into her immediately, taking her by surprise and making her moan out then increase the pace.

"Ahhhh, ohhhh my...yes!" she screams out, filling the house with her moans and cries.

Not too long after, her legs start to buckle around my waist, finally reaching her cloud nine.

She presses her soft, lush lips against mine and I allow the hotness of her tongue to invade my mouth.

I let her down to stand up. She pushes me towards the bed until I fall onto it, then she predaceously climbs on top of me.

She wraps her hands around my d**k, and twirls her tongue around my head, then licks up and down my length, like it's a lollipop. She puts as much of me in her mouth as she possibly can. I throw my head back from the pure bliss of her lips. She strokes the base of my d**k with her hands and continues bobbing her head up and down my shaft.

I feel her hands, travelling down my chest; however, it's not her. I look up and see her friend, I suppose, feeling on me.

Natalie, then separates her mouth from my d**k and moves her second pair of luscious lips towards my mouth, riding my face.

Natalie's friend guides my d**k in her warm walls, she isn't as warm or wet as Natalie but she'll do. She bounces herself on top of me, then slows down, stroking me with her walls. She doesn't feel as good her, but her technique, is waay better. The two incubi facing each other start grabbing each others boobs and start kissing one another while I lap at Natalie's juices.

(Outro: play 'Ready for it' by Taylor Swift)

Natalie's friend's warm tail wraps itself around my balls, pulls away from Natalie and increases her pace, making me go deeper into her, increasing the friction, and thus the heat.

"f**k!!!" I groan out.

This is going to be a long night.