I then thought about putting her down, but my body remained motionless. I tried to move my arms or legs, but there was no reaction. My last resources allowed me to carry Eve, but they would not be enough to support her for long. Very quickly I felt my body shudder, my legs were about to give way as I held her at arm's length. I didn't have time to make the slightest decision before I felt myself falling backward, taking her with me.
I felt like everything was happening very slowly. My body tipped toward the ground while my partner's slipped from my arms. Finally, halfway to the ground, I had completely let go of my partner, but I reflexively tried to grab onto something else. My vision was blurring, I had trouble controlling my limbs, I couldn't feel them anymore, but a tiny force awoke and pushed my hand forward. I then grabbed the first thing that came within reach: it was Eve's tail. At its touch, it wrapped around my hand and I suddenly felt myself come back to life, gaining energy. As her body sprawled on the spot on her knees, her buttocks raised, I dove backward. As I fell abruptly to the floor, her tail wobbled under the effect of the two forces of attraction. I saw the succubus's buttocks lean toward me, pulled by the tail.
Holding this tail I felt my strength slowly returning. Very quickly I was able to get up, without letting go of her. I still didn't see any reaction from Eve, she still had that same expression of sexual satisfaction marking her face, sprawled against the floor. I lifted her up and installed her, her upper body lying on the bed, while she was kneeling on the floor, her buttocks now facing me.
Contrary to what she had told me, I was not dead, all my vital energy had not evaporated, she had not been able to completely drain me. A breath of inner freshness rose within me, a resplendent joy throbbed, I could not believe that I was still alive. Even better, I was regaining my strength. I wondered then what I was going to be able to do. Euphoria pushed me to see things simply: I had in front of me the body of this succubus, within reach. The one who had duped me to better use me, and steal all my energy. Her rounded buttocks gave me lecherous glances. Her smooth skin, shiny with sweat, enticed me. Her vulva, exposed so beautifully, was waiting for only one thing. My penis stood at attention again. I was more than willing to relive such a joyful moment with her, and enjoy it, especially after the ordeal I had just gone through.
But she could come to at any moment, and fucking her could help her do that. If she came to, it would be the end of me. She had far more power than I did. Even in terms of physical strength, I didn't think I could challenge a demoness. Perhaps I should take advantage of this to escape. I looked at the tail in my hand. It was twitching, and I played with it with my fingers. Thanks to it, I was regaining my strength, as if it were transmitting Eve's to me. Perhaps I could wait wisely for her to drain her life energy and recover my own. But I felt that she was giving me less and less strength, and as time went on, she was becoming more and more agitated. I held her tightly to prevent her from escaping, but this couldn't last too long. She would eventually stop draining her owner, and then I would have to make a choice. Run away? But she would eventually find me. Take advantage of it? But that's at the risk of waking her up, and she'd wake up anyway. Or should I just finish her off once and for all while she was in a weak position? What if... I killed her?
I looked around and saw some heavy objects that could be enough to knock someone unconscious or even break their head. But would that be enough for a demon? It was a risk, but perhaps the safest option. The idea kept popping into my head, but I wasn't sure I felt capable of it. It disgusted me, but at the same time, the solution didn't go away, as if my reason was pushing him to act this way.
My gaze fell back on the tail I was holding tightly. The way it was waving wasn't random; it seemed to have a purpose. Then a flash of genius crossed my mind. Perhaps I had the solution here, and surely the best one. I prayed inwardly that vela would work, because it was the one from which I could emerge the most successful. I let go of Eve's tail. The black snake suddenly stopped gesticulating and stiffened. Finally, it swayed a little before lunging towards my trunk. It coiled around it with a certain force that was a little unpleasant, but largely bearable. Finally, once it was fixed, I felt it pulling me towards its lair, towards sin. I resisted its temptation long enough to applaud myself for my perspicacity. My plan was going to work, I was almost convinced of it. This cock was trying to make me fuck Eve, probably her succubus subconscious asking me to give her pleasure, to feed her. Moreover, she has a power that allows me to drain her energy when I touch her. During sex, I could surely take more of her energy. I could enjoy this full pleasure again without having to take any risks.
I lifted her up and placed her on her knees on the bed so that her cave was directly in front of my torso. I grabbed her pelvis with both hands and slowly approached. But my movement was hesitant, and she felt it.
"Go on, fuck me, I don't want to wait any longer," she whispered, pleading.
I granted her wish and suddenly penetrated her. I touched her deep inside before moving my pelvis back to better return to it, and continuously. The tail remained attached to my penis even when I penetrated her, it did not let go of me, even though it forced the tightening when I sank into Eve, like a reaction. As I penetrated it, I heard her moan weakly, and her hips trembled under my furious blows. Seeing her receptive, I did not hesitate to increase the pace, especially since as expected, I felt my energy return, I recovered all this lost power, and I gave it back to her thanks to my penis. At the same time she drained me thanks to the relationship we had, but in this exchange I was ultimately much more winning. My soul recovered its strength much faster than it escaped. I squeezed her buttocks tightly, my fingers digging into her flesh, as if absorbed by her sticky, sweaty forms. My hands slid, my sacred sword too, between her inner walls, impaling the sinner, entering like butter and leaving its mark on the tip before turning back to regain momentum.
Finally she began to move, I saw her hands grip the sheets and her arms stiffen. The further we went into the lovemaking, the more she came to her senses, but much faster than I would have thought. Her head lifted and her upper body with it. She pushed with her athletic arms, but stopped with each thrust that made her cherry-red hair fly back and forth. She was on all fours again, we found ourselves in the same situation as before, except that this time I was the master of the game. I was leading the dance and I was in a strong position, but maybe that wouldn't last.
Strangely, just when I expected her to lash out at me to stop me from draining her, her butt began to move rhythmically, spreading as I pulled back, slamming back as I thrust. Our bodies collided in a wild dance, a sensual sound. There was such a desire for each other, such a search for pleasure, that it was as if they were trying to merge, to become one. Now that she had regained her strength, she could express herself at the top of her lungs in honeyed cries of pleasure.
I penetrated her. She screamed. She moved forward. I backed away. She backed away. I moved forward. I penetrated her. She let herself be penetrated. She screamed. She moved forward. I backed away. She backed away. I moved forward. I penetrated her. She let herself be penetrated. She screamed. She moved forward. I backed away. She backed away. I moved forward. I penetrated her. She let herself be penetrated. She screamed.
All the strength I had lost was returning to me, even approaching my state before the beginning of our business. My gaze was fixed on her arched, oily, smooth back. My previously deposited sperm slid there. Her wings, tired, let themselves be carried away by the movement. This sight excited me, I had the upper hand over her, I had control and it was she who matched my rhythm. Two celestial bodies collided, from this shock projections of sweat escaped into distant space.
She was becoming more and more feverish as our lovemaking progressed, she trembled with each of my thrusts, she held on tightly to keep herself from collapsing onto the bed. She had noticed the problem, and I felt her rear end slow down. Our harmony was succumbing, she was slowing down, she was no longer in harmony with my movements, she was slowing down. She stopped. I continued to invite myself into her, however, and her hospitality was less warm, but still effective. She turned her head towards me, raised her arm and threw it towards me. At the same time she shifted slightly to the side to prevent me from continuing to penetrate her. Her eyes were sweating with anger, but deep down, I could see the irrepressible desire that lay dormant deep inside her to continue, not to stop.
"I'll teach you your place!" she shouted.
Her arm was hesitant, none of her movements were decisive. Her hand approached my wrist, but as she was about to grab it, suddenly her tail unwound from my pillar and wrapped around Eve's arm, stopping her dead in her tracks. She suddenly lay down and the tip rushed towards the other hand, grabbing it in turn and pulling her with the other behind her back. As she tied them together and the tip rested on my pubis, my comrade's upper body fell onto the bed. Her body had responded to my calls, and it was asking for more; no matter how much it weakened it, it wanted to continue experiencing this symbiosis. Without giving her a second's respite, I firmly grabbed her sagging buttocks and gave a hard thrust.
"AHHH! Um... asshole," she mouthed, biting her lower lip. "You're so good, but you're destroying me."
Yes, I was destroying her. Each of my advances stole her life energy and fueled my strength. I was becoming more and more ferocious, our bodies screaming, echoing our lovemaking. The sensation of ecstasy made me tremble with excitement, my body struggling to contain my strength, it was far greater than any I had been able to accumulate. She was collapsed before me, the bed creaking under all that luxuriant tone. Her face, eyes rolling back in pleasure and tongue lolling, was pounding against the mattress at a rapid pace. My hands vigorously encompassed her two rear shells. Her white skin glistened in the sunlight, our secretions mixing and sliding from one side to the other, the smell of this perspiration reaching my nose. I felt in all its forms this enduring, dirty, exhausted, and worn-out physique. I didn't want to leave him anymore, to get rid of her, to have her stay with me for an eternity, if that was enough. I wanted to be able to continue to enjoy her whole being, her whole body, her vagina, her buttocks, her breasts, her wings, her tail, her vulgar mouth. But was there anything about her that wasn't vulgar? I wanted her to be able to continue to enjoy my whole being, my whole body, my penis, my buttocks, my pecs, my pelvis, my hair, my vulgar mouth. But was there anything about him that wasn't vulgar?
I cracked, I was at the end of my tether. I emptied myself into her in a final assault. I unloaded all my aqueous solution, the same one that made her so happy. Voluptuousness took hold of all my limbs, I trembled, and at the same time I felt this surplus of strength invade me, filling me so much that it became impossible for me to contain it. My skin seemed to be tearing from the inside. I was mixed between absolute pleasure, eros, and mortal pain, thanatos. This compound of contradictory inner feelings gave me a perception of my being that was the most unpleasant. I was paralyzed. All I was allowed to do was contemplate the result of our long addition. She, my addiction, I towered over her. She was this wave that gave me movement, even if it meant dying out. These were her last moments. I was that sailor, who through sin was about to succumb to that wave, overwhelmed by its force. These were my last moments.
Eve's tail detached itself from my skin, untied the restraints, and danced in front of me. Finally, it stopped and pointed at my chest. Motionless, I could only watch as it pierced my heart. That was when my life ended.