The Incubus System Chapter 758. Why Did I Do It? (Patreon)

The Incubus System Chapter 758. Why Did I Do It?

In the heat of the moment, as our bodies entwined and our desire reached its climax, another kiss sealed our connection. Our lips met with a fierce intensity, igniting a fervor that mirrored the intensity of our sexual act.

Our tongues danced together in a sensual choreography, exploring the depths of each other's mouths. Time seemed to stand still as our passion consumed us, and every sensation was heightened in the intoxicating embrace of that long, passionate kiss. It was a moment of pure intimacy.

After releasing the passionate kiss, I gazed into Miranda's eyes, my voice softening with genuine concern. "Do you feel better now?" I inquired, hoping that our intimate connection had provided her with some solace, a respite from the overwhelming emotions that had consumed her.

To my surprise, her response was one of palpable confusion. Her eyes widened in shock, mirroring the turmoil within her. "Why? Why did I do it?" she stammered, her voice trembling with uncertainty. Her lips quivered, betraying her inner turmoil.

A pang of empathy tugged at my heart as I witnessed her struggle to comprehend her own actions. It was clear that she was grappling with a surge of conflicting emotions, torn between the person she once was and the succubus she had become.

Gently, I reached out, my hand resting on hers in a gesture of reassurance. "Miranda, you're a succubus now," I explained, my voice filled with understanding. "It's a part of your nature, something inherent to your newfound existence. It's nothing to be ashamed of or confused about," I reassured her, hoping to alleviate some of her distress.

Miranda's voice held a tinge of sadness as she voiced her concerns. "So, I'm going to feel...horny around all the boys?" she questioned, her tone laced with both confusion and distress. It was evident that she struggled to come to terms with this newfound aspect of her existence.

I couldn't help but let out a small chuckle, hoping to lighten the weight of the conversation. "No, not all the boys," I clarified, meeting her gaze with a reassuring smile. "As my succubus, you have a special connection with me. Our bond is unique, and it means that you'll only have those...intense feelings towards me," I explained, choosing my words carefully to alleviate her worries.

Her eyes locked with mine, searching for confirmation. "So, I'm like...your maid?" she asked, seeking clarity in our dynamic. The sadness in her voice was palpable, a reflection of her uncertainty about her role in this new world.

I couldn't help but grin mischievously at Miranda's reaction to my words. "Bingo! You've got it," I replied, the playful tone evident in my voice. I gently placed my hand on her chin, drawing her closer to me, and allowed my gaze to penetrate deep into her soul. Our eyes locked, and at that moment, it felt as though we were the only two people in the world.

"You belong to me, Miranda," I declared, my voice firm and resolute. "I won't let anyone lay a finger on you. Not my soldiers, not my pets, not even my subordinates or my father. You're mine and mine alone," I emphasized, my words laden with possessiveness. The intensity of my gaze matched the gravity of my words, conveying the depth of my commitment to dominate her.

Her eyes trembled, mirroring the surge of emotions swirling within her. It was a moment of profound vulnerability, as our gazes remained locked, exchanging unspoken promises and uncharted desires. But just as quickly as the intensity had ignited, Miranda pushed me away, releasing her grip on me, and creating a physical distance between us.

A mixture of confusion and curiosity danced in her eyes as she sought further clarification. "So, does this mean I have the power to fight demons now?” She asked for my clarification again.

Miranda's question hung in the air, and I took a moment to collect my thoughts before responding. "Yes," I confirmed, my voice carrying a sense of assurance. "As a demon, you possess inherent powers that can be harnessed to fight other demons. However, it's not as simple as just jumping into battle right away," I explained, a hint of caution in my tone.

I rose from the bed, my movements swift and confident. With a snap of my fingers, I used my Demon’s Clothes. My dark aura enveloped me, transforming into my usual attire.

Miranda's brows furrowed in slight annoyance, her dissatisfaction evident. "Why can't I hunt demons right away?" she questioned, her voice tinged with impatience. It was understandable that she yearned to embrace her newfound abilities and seek justice against the very creatures that had caused her pain.

I took a step closer to her, my gaze piercing into her eyes. "Miranda, you need to understand that harnessing your powers and fighting demons requires training and mastery," I explained, my voice firm yet filled with understanding. "It's not just about possessing strength, but also knowing how to wield it effectively and strategically," I emphasized, hoping to convey the importance of honing her skills before engaging in direct combat.

Yeah, indeed I learned to use my powers alone when I first became an incubus, but I was in a relatively normal state back then. I wasn't a crazy lunatic like her who was looking around the demons and clashing with the demon hunter. So, in Miranda's case, I wanted her to be well-prepared before she hunted the wild demons. I had no intention of letting her fall into the enemies’ clutches or allowing the demon hunters to destroy her.

Miranda's gaze was filled with a mix of anticipation and uncertainty as she awaited my response. "Are you going to teach me?" she inquired, her voice tinged with both eagerness and apprehension.

A warm smile crossed my lips as I met her gaze, reassurance evident in my eyes. "Not just me, Miranda," I began, my tone filled with encouragement. "My pets will be your mentors," I assured her.