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succubus resumed her up and down movements. Ennis pursed his lips and closed his eyes as he felt her intimate flesh gently stroke him.
    “I have a friend,” Ennis said, pausing to moan with pleasure. “He's seeing things in his dreams. It's making him ill.”
    His succubus paused mid-stroke, her face cryptic.
    “There are costs for me being here,” she said.
    “Costs?”
    He sighed as she descended on him and her vaginal muscles gave his cock a little squeeze.
    “Yes. Your seed and the life force of your friend.”
    “Garth's life force? What, all of it?” Ennis asked, alarmed.
    His succubus nodded and her eyes momentarily flashed red.
    She ground her pelvis against his, the thrusting motions getting faster. Ennis looked up at the demon straddling him. He drank in the sight of the perfect body and the way her flame-coloured hair cascaded over her slender shoulders. It was difficult to reconcile this beauty with the monster that was ravaging Garth's dreams.
    “He will die soon,” his succubus stated. “There isn't much left for me to take.”
    Garth die, that was terrible. Ennis sighed as her long red fingernails raked across his nipples.
    “He's my friend, I can't let him die,” Ennis said. “There must be some other way?”
    “You're my master, you have the power to dismiss me,” his succubus said, still moving up and down on Ennis's cock. “He will recover, but you will no longer have me.”
    She increased the pace of her movements, moaning as her hips slammed against Ennis's.
    “And you will no longer be able to experience this.”
    Her pussy exploded with her juices. Ennis sighed in bliss as he felt her cream run down and around his cock. She rode him right to the very threshold of release. Then she stopped, almost rising off him completely.
    “Will you dismiss me?” she asked. Her vaginal muscles gave the tip of his cock a playful squeeze.
    “No,” Ennis croaked, desperate for his cock to be back in her soft warmth.
    She sat down on him, her vaginal muscles squeezing his cock all the way. She ground against him, faster than before. He looked up and watched her ripe breasts sway with each pelvic thrust. Her great bat wings, midnight-black he realised with an icy flash of fear, were folded open and extended nearly the width of the room. The air was thick with the heavy scent of her perfume.
    He gave a shiver of pleasure as he felt the tip of her tail tickle the flesh between his balls and anus. Once more she rode him right to the point of release before stopping and sliding up off him.
    “Will you dismiss me?” she asked again. Her tail, slick with her lubricating juices, wound around his cock and gave it a playful squeeze.
    Say yes, for God's sake say yes, some rational part of his mind, not yet lost to her lust, screamed within him.
    But he couldn't.
    “No,” Ennis said.
    She sat back down on him, drawing his cock back into her heat. Her tail was still wound around the base of his cock. As her tight pussy slurped and sucked on the end of his cock her tail squeezed and pumped its base.
    Ennis was in total ecstasy. His back arched, driving his shoulders and head into the bed as she worked his cock expertly from both ends. His whole body was taut and thrumming with the building pressure.
    Again she took him to the very point of release and stopped, rising up off his cock. Her face, with its flat black eyes, was unreadable as she stared down at him.
    “This is the last time I'll ask,” she said. “Will you dismiss me?”
    Ennis felt like a bomb on the verge of exploding. His cock twitched against the opening of her cunt, desperate to be engulfed back into its soft warmth. He couldn't bear for this pleasure to end.
    Forgive me Garth, he thought.
    “No!” he howled.
    She matched his cry and fell across him with her whole body, wrapping her arms around him and letting her wings cover them both like a blanket.
    Ennis went off like a bomb inside her. He spurted and spurted and spurted and spurted