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The Incubus System Chapter 723. Hard Bargain IV


Mrs. Clea’s PoV


The room fell silent, the tension thick with anticipation.


"That's a tough question," one of the senators finally responded, their tone betraying the weight of the decision at hand. "We need to discuss this matter further before reaching a conclusion."


Mrs. Clea let out an exasperated sigh, her frustration palpable. "Fine," she acquiesced, her voice carrying a note of resignation. "Take your time, but make sure you reach a decision within the next three days. We don't know when the colossal crack between realms will open again, and as you heard from Nathan, the great demon has already warned us about the imminent threat posed by the other two demon lords."


Turning on her heels, Mrs. Clea made her way toward the exit. Her parting words hung in the air, a reminder of the precariousness of their situation. "Just remember," she called out, her voice filled with a mixture of warning and conviction, "if the Angel Creation Project fails, sooner or later, you will have no choice but to turn to us."


The room remained silent in the wake of her departure, the senators left to ponder the weight of her words. The fate of humanity hung in the balance and the decision they were tasked with making carried immense consequences.


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Ethan’s PoV


The air in my office at Licheri, the lust city of the demon realm, was thick with ragged breaths. The room itself seemed to pulse with otherworldly energy as if it were a living being that reveled in the passions and desires that permeated its walls. It was a place where the forbidden was embraced and indulged.


My and Syntyche bodies moved in a synchronized rhythm, each touch and caress igniting a fire within us. The room seemed to tremble with every moan and whisper as if it were privy to the secrets we shared. It was as though we were not alone, as though unseen eyes watched our every move, relishing in the forbidden pleasures we dared to explore.


"You have no idea how much I've missed this," she whispered into my ear. She kissed me along her way down my neck, leaving a trail of wet kisses from shoulder to collarbone.


"We only parted for a while," I reminded her. "It's just been a couple of days."


She giggled and pulled away, shaking her head.


"But, it feels like so long since we last had sex," she said as she reached between my legs, cupping my balls as she slowly stroked them.


I looked up at her and smiled. "Are you trying to make me hard again? Because that's working, sweetheart."


Syntyche leaned back against the headboard and arched her back as she let out a soft sigh. Her hand never stopped moving over my sensitive sack; it was almost as if she wanted to milk every bit of pleasure from me before I could even get myself going.


I groaned with anticipation as her fingers squeezed around my length, making sure I wouldn't go flaccid any time soon.


"My, my, aren't we excited tonight?" she asked teasingly. "You seem very eager."


"Always am," I told her with a smile.


Her smile widened as she leaned forward and kissed me passionately. Our tongues danced together; she moaned softly when I took control of things and sucked on her tongue.


Syntyche let out a gasp as her free hand slid down my body, lightly tracing the outline of my cock. She was incredibly skilled at giving me oral sex—she knew exactly what I liked and how to get me off quickly without making me feel rushed or as if she was rushing things. She would do everything she could to prolong the moment, knowing full well that she didn't want the night to end just yet.


"Mmm…" she purred as she continued to stroke me. "Are you ready to cum again?"


I nodded my head eagerly.


"Yes, please," I panted.


She chuckled and gave me another quick suck before pulling back, letting loose a loud gasp as she did so.


"How about you come on my face?" she suggested.


"I like the idea." I nodded and sat up, positioning myself above her face. I lined the tip of my cock up with her mouth and slowly pushed inside.


Syntyche hummed with approval as I filled her mouth completely. Her eyes narrowed as she worked her tongue around my shaft and then released me, sliding her lips over the head of my cock.


"That's it," I encouraged her. "Suck on me."


Syntyche took my advice and began sucking harder. I closed my eyes and breathed deep, enjoying the sensation of her tongue licking and swirling around my member. My hands grabbed her shoulders and held her steady as I thrust into her mouth. She was the best cocksucker I'd ever had. She knew how to work the right spots on me, drawing out every last drop of pleasure.


She let out a loud moan as I thrust in and out of her mouth. Her body trembled with pleasure, her eyes tightly closed as she focused solely on the task at hand. I felt her warm breath on my skin as she gripped the base of my cock with one hand and used it to stroke me.


"That's it," I whispered. "Make me cum."


Syntyche took my words to heart and went to town on my cock. She bobbed her head up and down on me, sucking and licking as she pleasured me. I was so close to blowing my load, but I wasn't quite there yet. I wanted to make this last, at least for a little while longer.


I placed my hands on either side of her head, pushing her further onto me. As she swallowed me whole, I let out a guttural growl, "Oh fuck!" I exclaimed.


"You're so big," she gasped. "You fill my mouth so good."


Syntyche let out a loud moan as I drew back slightly. She took my length between her lips again, sucking on me until I couldn't take it anymore. I thrust into her mouth hard and fast, making her moan loudly as she started to gag.


"Nghh!" *cough* *cough* she cried out. "I can't… ohhh!"


Her voice turned to a muffled scream as I filled her mouth with my hot seed. The salty sweetness of my orgasm burst on her tongue as she kept swallowing, drinking down every drop of my essence.


 




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