Elena’s hands trembled as she reached for the hem of her dress. She pulled it up slowly, revealing inch after inch of pale skin, until she lifted it over her head and let it fall to the floor.
She stood before him in simple cotton underwear....nothing fancy, just practical white bra and panties that sohow looked more erotic than the most expensive lingerie because of how they contrasted with the situation.
"All of it," Raphael said, his silver eyes tracking her every movent.
Elena unhooked her bra with shaking fingers, letting it fall to join her dress. Her breasts were perfect....not large, but beautifully shaped, with pink nipples already pebbled hard with arousal. Then she slid her panties down her legs, and Raphael could see the evidence of her desire glistening on the fabric.
She stood before him completely naked, her face burning red, her body trembling with a mixture of nervousness and anticipation.
Raphael circled her slowly, appreciating every angle, every curve, every detail. "Beautiful," he murmured. "Absolutely beautiful."
He stopped in front of her, his hand coming up to cup one of her breasts, his thumb brushing over the hardened nipple.Elena gasped, her back arching involuntarily into his touch.
"So responsive," Raphael said with approval. He pinched her nipple....not hard enough to truly hurt, but firm enough to make her cry out. "I’m going to enjoy feeding from you, Elena."
He guided her to the bed, his hands on her shoulders, and pressed her down until she was lying on her back on the soft sheets. Then he knelt between her legs, his hands on her thighs, spreading them wide.
"Look at you," he said, his voice dropping to a purr. "Already soaking wet, and I’ve barely touched you."
Elena tried to close her legs, embarrassed by how exposed she was, but Raphael’s hands held them firmly open.
"Don’t hide from ," he commanded. "I want to see everything. Want to see exactly how your body responds to ."
Then he lowered his head and put his mouth on her.
The first touch of his tongue against her pussy made Elena scream....a high, sharp sound of shocked pleasure. Raphael licked her slowly, thoroughly, his tongue exploring every fold, every sensitive spot, learning the taste of her arousal.
She tasted sweet and clean, with that unique flavor that each woman had. Her pussy was already dripping, coating his tongue with her essence, and he groaned against her flesh at how responsive she was.
"Oh god," Elena gasped, her hands fisting in the sheets. "Oh god, that feels....I can’t....."
Raphael didn’t respond with words. Instead, he sealed his lips around her clit and sucked.
Elena’s entire body arched off the bed, her scream of pleasure echoing off the walls. Raphael held her hips down with firm hands, keeping her in place while he worshipped her pussy with his mouth.
He licked and sucked and explored, finding all the spots that made her writhe and moan. He circled her clit with his tongue, then flicked directly over it. He pushed his tongue inside her entrance, fucking her with it while his nose pressed against her clit. He alternated between gentle teasing touches and firm, demanding pressure.
And all the while, he was feeding. Drawing in the energy of her pleasure, feeling it fill his depleted reserves like water filling a dry well. But unlike with casual feeding, where an incubus would take just enough to satisfy imdiate hunger, Raphael was feasting. Gorging himself on her pleasure, making her co again and again to maximize the energy transfer.
Elena’s first orgasm hit within minutes....she was so prid, so ready, that it took almost nothing to push her over the edge. She ca with a scream that would have woken the entire wing if Raphael hadn’t put a minor sound-dampening ward on the room, her pussy clenching and gushing arousal onto his tongue.
Raphael licked her through it, drinking down every drop of her release, groaning at the taste and the rush of energy that flooded into him.
But he didn’t stop. The mont her orgasm subsided, he started building her toward another one.
"Too much," Elena sobbed, her hands coming down to push at his head weakly. "Please, I can’t...."
"You can," Raphael said against her flesh, his voice vibrating against her sensitive skin. "And you will. I’m not done with you yet."
He pushed two fingers inside her while his mouth returned to her clit, and the combination of penetration and oral stimulation sent Elena spiraling into her second orgasm before she’d fully recovered from the first.
She scread again, her body convulsing, her pussy clamping down on his fingers so hard it almost hurt. Raphael curved his fingers, finding that spot inside her that made her see stars, and pressed firmly while sucking her clit.
Elena’s third orgasm crashed into her second, the pleasure so intense it bordered on pain. Tears stread down her face, her body shaking uncontrollably, her mind fragnting under the overwhelming sensation.
Only then did Raphael finally lift his head from between her legs. His face was wet with her arousal, his silver eyes glowing with power and satisfaction.
"That’s a good girl," he praised, moving up her body. "You taste like heaven, Elena. Like a river of life itself."
He kissed her, letting her taste herself on his lips, and Elena moaned into his mouth even as her body continued to tremble from the aftershocks of multiple orgasms.
Raphael pulled back and began to undress. Elena watched through heavy-lidded eyes as he revealed his body....pale skin stretched over lean muscle, the kind of physique that ca from centuries of existence rather than hours in a gym. His cock, when he finally freed it from his pants, made Elena’s eyes go wide.
He was big. Not impossibly so, but definitely larger than average, and already rock-hard and leaking pre-cum from the tip.
"Like what you see?" Raphael asked with a wicked smile.
Elena could only nod, her mouth suddenly dry despite how wet the rest of her was.
Raphael positioned himself between her legs again, the head of his cock pressing against her entrance. "This is going to feel intense, But i can promise you that you’ll love every second of it"
He smiled. "I’m going to fuck you hard, Elena. Going to use your body to feed until I’m completely satisfied. Tell now if you want to stop."
"Don’t stop," Elena gasped. "Please don’t stop."
Raphael smiled and thrust forward, burying himself inside her in one smooth, devastating stroke.
Elena scread.
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