The smile on Meira’s face froze in a single breath.

"Go back to the bedroom...?" She repeated, her voice so soft it was barely loud enough for the two of them. "You want me... to leave right now?"

Erik looked at her. "Yes. Elowen is still asleep. I don’t want—"

"I’m hungry."

Those two words cut across his, low and trembling. Meira remained kneeling at the edge of the bed, both hands clenched tight around the blanket. Her green eyes, already rimmed with red, grew darker still, the pupils slightly dilated. Her breathing turned hot, quick and shallow. A Succubus’s hunger was not something that could be hidden once it truly struck.

Erik frowned. "Can you hold out until morning?"

Meira shook her head. Long golden hair slid over her shoulders, a few strands catching on her collar. "No. Ever since you... ever since I felt the energy from you and Elowen, the hunger started. Now it’s... it’s biting."

She looked straight at him, the plea in her eyes so clear that Erik had to let out a long breath. The matron who once managed a hospital and four commercial centers was now kneeling before him with wet eyes, lips slightly trembling, her full figure leaning forward as if afraid he would push her away.

"Erik... just a little. I’m not asking for much. Just... just give me a little."

He glanced at Elowen sleeping peacefully beside them, then back at Meira. A Succubus’s hunger, if suppressed for too long, could become dangerous—especially for someone of her rank. He exhaled a long sigh and finally nodded.

"Alright. Just a little."

Light flared in Meira’s eyes at once. She crawled closer, kneeling between his legs and resting her head against his thigh. Her warm breath washed straight over his still half-hard cock. Meira gazed at it as if admiring a perfect work of art, her green eyes unblinking.

Her large breasts pressed against his thighs, soft and burning hot through the thin fabric of her dress. The sensation made Erik lose restraint. He reached out and stroked her golden hair.

Meira startled.

"If you don’t like it—"

"I like it." She cut him off at once, voice urgent. "I like it very much. Stroke me more. Keep going."

Erik continued. One hand gently stroked her head, fingers threading through the soft golden locks. The other slid down, kneading her large breasts. His fingers squeezed lightly, feeling the elasticity and heat of her flesh. When he lightly pinched an already-hard nipple, Meira let out a soft moan, her hips rubbing faintly against his calf. She was already soaked; the slick wetness seeped through the thin dress and stuck to his skin.

Meira breathed heavily, moaning. "Is it okay... Erik?"

He nodded.

Meira immediately bent down. Her tongue extended, licking from the base up to the tip of his cock. The warm, soft tongue—slightly rough on the surface—glided slowly as if tasting every ridge. She licked around the head, then moved lower, licking his balls, gently sucking each one while her tongue swirled. Her hot breath continuously washed over his skin, making his cock harden completely within seconds.

She took the head into her mouth. Soft lips enclosed it, tongue swirling around the most sensitive part. The warm, wet, tight sensation enveloped him. Meira sucked hard, cheeks hollowing, her throat trembling lightly as she tried to take him deeper. She swallowed saliva, the wet sounds clear in the quiet room. With each suck, her tongue pushed firmly against the underside of his cock, creating just enough pressure to make Erik breathe deeper.

Beside them, Elowen still lay still, breathing evenly under the blanket. Doing this right next to her unconscious daughter made Meira tremble harder. She knew it, and that very taboo made her juices flow even more, her thighs clamping tightly around Erik’s leg.

Meira pulled back, saliva stretching in a thin strand. She used both hands to press her large breasts around his cock. Soft, hot flesh squeezed tightly along the entire hard length. She raised and lowered them, her hard nipples rubbing against his skin with every movement. His cock nestled in the deep cleavage, completely wrapped in warmth and elasticity. Meira lowered her head, tongue extending to lick the tip each time it emerged from between her breasts.

Erik continued stroking her head, his other hand still gently squeezing her breasts, fingers teasing the nipples. Meira moaned continuously, her hips grinding harder against his leg. "You’re... you’re so big... so hot..."

He didn’t answer with words. He simply tightened his hand lightly in her hair, signaling.

Meira understood. She opened her mouth wider and took him deeper. This time her throat relaxed, swallowing nearly the entire length. The tight, hot, wet sensation surrounding him forced Erik to clench his teeth. She sucked hard, tongue never stopping its swirl, throat contracting with each swallow. Saliva ran down her chin, dripping onto her breasts.

When Erik neared climax, he gripped her hair a little tighter. Meira didn’t pull away. She sucked harder, her throat trembling as she took the hot load of cum flooding her mouth. Thick pulses poured in; she swallowed everything, not letting a single drop escape.

The moment the semen slid down her throat, Meira shuddered. Her green eyes widened, surprise clear on her face. A powerful surge of energy flooded into her body—warm and pure—soothing the hunger that had been screaming. She swallowed every last drop, then slowly pulled back, tongue licking her lips clean.

Meira remained kneeling between his legs, head resting on his thigh, letting Erik continue stroking her golden hair. Her voice was soft, satisfied and grateful.

"Thank you... Erik."

He said nothing, only continued stroking.

A moment later, Meira lifted her head, her eyes still glistening from the residual energy. She looked at the sleeping Elowen, then turned to Erik, voice soft and pleading.

"Erik... please don’t tell Elowen about this."

Erik frowned. "I’m not the type to use someone and throw them away. Besides, are you saying you want to find another man?"

Meira shook her head hard. In her green eyes, two clear pink hearts appeared, her gaze full of desire and excitement. "No. I don’t want anyone else. It’s just... sneaking around like this is so much more stimulating."

Erik: "..."

He fell completely silent. He stared at Meira for a long moment, then finally nodded in agreement. Meira immediately grinned, her full figure pressing closer.

"Could you... give me one more time?"

Erik sighed. After all, he still wasn’t completely satisfied. "Alright."

This time, Meira truly went wild.

She bent down, her hot, wet tongue licking up from his inner thighs, slow and full of lust. Her tongue glided over every firm muscle, leaving glossy trails of saliva. She licked up his abs, tongue swirling around each ridge, then climbed to his chest. Meira took his nipple into her mouth, sucking lightly, teeth scraping gently, as if wanting to leave countless marks on this man’s body. Her hot breath washed continuously, soft moans rising as she ground her hips against his leg, her pussy even wetter than before.

"Erik... you taste so good..." she whispered, voice dripping with lust, then bent down again.

Meira took his cock into her mouth once more. This time she held nothing back. Her mouth opened wide, throat relaxed, taking him all the way to the root. Her tongue swirled hard, cheeks hollowed, throat contracting continuously as if trying to milk him dry. She sucked fiercely, the wet sounds unmistakable, saliva running long down her chin and dripping onto her full breasts. Both hands squeezed his thighs tightly, nails lightly scratching, while her hips never stopped grinding against his leg.

Erik placed his hand on her head, fingers lightly tightening in the golden hair. Meira moaned from the action, her throat trembling harder. She sucked frantically, tongue pushing, throat swallowing, like a Succubus truly starving after a long time.

When the second load of cum flooded her mouth, Meira took it all. She swallowed every pulse, throat trembling, eyes closing from the sensation of energy flooding in once more. This time the energy was stronger, making her shake hard for a long moment before she slowly pulled away.

Meira licked her lips clean, breathing hard. Her green eyes still held faint pink hearts. She looked at him, voice satisfied and a little tired.

"I’m... full. I can’t take any more."

She stood up, adjusted her dress, then bent down to lightly kiss his thigh one last time. Before leaving, Meira turned back, voice soft but clear.

"Remember the agreement just now. Don’t tell Elowen... at least not yet."

Erik looked at her for a moment, then nodded.

Meira smiled, her eyes still holding a faint pink glow, then quietly left the room, closing the door gently.

Erik let out a long breath. He looked at his cock, which had softened somewhat, then at Elowen sleeping peacefully under the blanket. Two times still weren’t enough to fully satisfy him, but... fine. This was enough.

He pulled the blanket a little tighter over Elowen, then leaned back against the headboard, closing his eyes in the soft light of the crystal orbs. The room returned to silence, left with only the even breathing of the two of them.

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