Demon Lord's Succubus Chapter 54. A Healer and A Necromancer (Patreon)
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Chapter 54. A Healer and A Necromancer
He slowly licked Tania's neck. A shiver crept on her back due to his licking.
"Tania, please believe me ..." he whispered once more.
He licked her neck once again and went down to her breast. His hand slipped into her panties and his fingers began to enter her heat. She jolted, her face began to turn red, her heart pounding. Even though she hated him, after what had happened between them for half a year, she could not deny. In her deepest heart, she still loved him.
"Ahh ... Sa - Sarael --- S-stop ..."
"No. You promised me, we'll be together... You said that you love me ..." He pulled the clothes that covered her breast with his teeth. Showing her twin mountains with a pink tip in the middle.
He licked the tips then he swallowed it, his tongue moving stimulating it.
"Umphhhh ..." A scandalous voice came out of her mouth. "Sa-sarael ... H-stop ..." she begged once more.
"No ..." he said while her breast was still in his mouth. He moved his tongue wildly and bit it slowly. Both of his fingers plugged into her heat which has begun to wet.
"Sa --- Hmph ..." She bit his lip trying to hold back the pleasure that was beginning to sweep her mind.
He released the skull in his hand and the skull floated in the mid-air. His hand moved to squeeze her another breast, he could feel the tip starting to harden by his touch.
"Stop ... ahhh --- ahhhh ... Sara ---"
He removed his mouth from her breast and interrupted her words with his wild kiss. Being swept away, all of her energy seemed to disappear. She began to feel her body begin to welcome all of his touches happily. She wanted it, she knew she could not lie to her feelings but no matter how deep she loved him, he was guilty of her tribe.
"You're not struggling anymore --- hah ... --- Did you forgive me?" His sweet voice mixed with hunting breath. She knew once Sarael wanted something he would keep chasing it. He is really annoying but that is also what made her fall in love with him.
She looked at the man that she found injured six months ago. His wound was so severe and almost died but with her power as a healer, she saved him. Later, she found out he was a fugitive necromancer of the kingdom of Aeros. But by then their relationship had gone too far, they had fallen in love with each other. He was even determined to live in her tribe and marry her.
Everything was so beautiful until a week ago, the sacred tomb where the Tome of darkness was kept was destroyed without cause and only Sarael was seen there. The illusion wall of her tribe disappeared as well as the book, now her tribe's settlement is threatened with being found out.
After a few days of chasing, she found Sarael holding the book with wounds all over his body. He said he had snatched the book from the thief who had taken it, a black-haired woman with great firepower. But how could she possibly believe it without clear evidence?
An explosion ended their meeting at that time, after that, as soon as she opened her eyes she was here with the men who were interrogating her day and night, even they tried to rape her just now. But Sarael came and saved her.
She knew she could not escape from him. In frustration, she spoke again.
"Prove it to me ... prove it that incident is not your doing."
A smile immediately developed on his lips. In an instant, his dark expression turned bright.
"That's what I'll do now. I'll wait for that woman to come and bring her body as my gift to propose to you," he said excitedly.
He took back his skull and raised his hand, the green light of the skull in his hands grew brighter. A spell came out of his mouth.
"Bones of my Bone, Blood of my Blood. O hear my voice with my anger and hatred. For your master, calls to thee."
The undead around them stop eating their prey and stand up.
A second later, the corpses around him also opened their eyes that were turned completely white. They slowly moved and stood up, joining the previous undead.
"We will begin our party!" he said as an evil smirk grew on his face.