Neo sat next to Nara in the carriage and slipped a hand toward her ass. He squeezed the firm curve through her clothes and leaned in close.
"We would enjoy our time a lot," he whispered.
Nara grabbed his arm and shoved it away.
"No way!"
Neo grinned and leaned back. He waited until the carriage rolled up to the hotel.
When they stepped out, Nara pressed her legs together and muttered that she needed the bathroom. The second she disappeared inside, Neo took off. He activated his racial speed skill, the air cracking around him as he shot skyward. Five miles out he hit the first shops, grabbed every set of swim clothes he could find, stuffed them into his inventory, and raced back. By the time Nara walked out of the bathroom he was already standing in front of the hotel again, clothes hidden and breathing steady.
"Let’s enter," he said.
They walked to the counter. Nara asked for two rooms. The receptionist shook his head.
"Only one small room left. One bed."
Nara’s eyes widened. Her teeth clenched. She looked ready to sleep on the floor rather than share a bed with him. Then she remembered this was supposed to be a vacation. She forced a nod, took the key, and tossed it at Neo.
"You hold the keys."
Neo caught it and watched her storm toward a small stall selling underwear. She asked the owner for something that would fit. Nothing. Neo grinned.
"I can just give you mine."
Nara stared at him for a second, then muttered, "Fuck it." She was on vacation. She would not waste it. She grabbed his hand and pulled him toward their room.
"Give me the swimming clothes."
Neo pulled a slingshot bikini from his inventory and held it up. Nara’s eyes flashed with pure anger. He raised both hands.
"Wear a towel over it first if we go to the beach."
She paused, thought it through, and realized he was right. A long towel would cover everything. She snatched the bikini, stepped into the tiny bathroom, and changed. When she came out the thin black straps of the slingshot were hidden under a thick towel wrapped tight around her body. Neo stripped down to a pair of short pants that hung low on his hips. He took her hand and led her out.
They had already asked the receptionist. The beach was close enough to walk. The sand was still empty when they reached it. Neo tightened his grip on her hand.
"We should pick a spot fast before people fill the place."
He pulled her behind a cluster of rocks that blocked the view from the open shore. The space was private, quiet, the only sound the soft crash of waves. Nara stood there still clutching the towel, struggling to keep it closed while she walked. Neo looked her over.
"Since this spot is hidden and it’s only us, take it off."
She nodded. Neo pulled a blanket from his inventory and spread it across the sand. They both sat. He shoved his shorts down, kicked them aside, and stood fully naked. His twelve-inch cock hung heavy between his muscled thighs. He poured oil into his palm and stroked it along the thick shaft until it glistened.
Nara’s eyes went wide.
"What are you doing?"
"Enjoying my time, of course."
She swallowed hard. Her gaze locked on the broad sweep of his shoulders, the hard lines of his arms, the powerful shape of his legs, and the long, thick cock shining with oil. He rubbed the rest of the oil over his chest and stomach until his skin caught the light like gold.
"Watch this from over the rocks," he said.
Nara climbed just high enough to peek over the top. Neo walked out onto the open beach. A few devil women were already there. Their eyes followed him the moment he passed. One of them, a full-bodied succubus with dark horns and a tight waist, rose and stepped into his path. She turned, pushed her ass back against him, and Neo slid his cock straight into her pussy without a word. The wet sound of skin meeting skin filled the air—*plap, plap, plap*—as he thrust hard and deep. She moaned, hips shaking. He kept going until he came, thick ropes spilling inside her, then pulled out and kept walking.
Farther down the sand an older cryo devil waited, white hair falling over her shoulders, hips wide, ass heavy and round. Neo did the same—pushed into her on the spot, fucked her with steady, deep strokes, and finished inside her before turning back.
He reached Nara again, still naked, cock still wet.
"See that? That’s what I like in the devil kingdom."
Nara hit him on the head.
"You mean you can just go around and fuck like a dog?"
Anger burned in her chest even though she knew she had no right to feel it. She wanted him to stop.
"What’s so good about fucking some random woman?" she snapped. "Give me the oil. I’ll rub myself."
"Sorry," Neo said.
She nodded once. He tilted his head.
"How about I rub the oil on you instead?"
Nara hesitated, then nodded and lay face-down on the blanket. She pushed the towel off. Neo poured oil into his hands and started at her shoulders, working the slick liquid into her skin. His palms slid down her back, over the soft swell of her breasts where they pressed into the blanket, then lower across the full curve of her ass.
"Your body is way better than those women," he said, voice low. "As good as the goddess in my dream."
Nara’s expression softened a little.
"Alright."
Neo kept going, praising the smooth line of her back, the way her waist dipped in, the soft give of her skin under his hands. He massaged her shoulders, then her back, then let his hands slide forward and cup her breasts, thumbs brushing the soft undersides. Before she could glare he spoke.
"This is just a massage, alright."
His hands moved lower, settling on the small, narrow span of her waist. He pressed both palms there and leaned his weight into her, feeling the heat of her body against his own.
"How do you feel now?"
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