Extend the Story - Add a Room

I prepared myself before separating myself from the bed and started to run towards the direction of the door when I was smacked backwards on to the bed, with the covers lifted up magically and back on me. I cast a dark glare at the figure, no doubt she's the one manipulating these elements and my anger was subsided by the fear creeping up on me. I sighed, now back in my earlier position and flicked the bedside lamp on, preparing for a long conversation.

"Who are you and why are you here?" I questioned in a careful voice, accessing her reaction to my question. She merely shot me a grin before snapping her fingers, causing my bedroom light to fill the room as I groaned at the sudden flood of light. "The lamp would have sufficed." I muttered, blinking up at her before my eyes widened. In the light, her figure was even more exquisite than I imagined and I couldn't help but react to her dressing. Red leather encased her body, except for her chest which has netting covering it, though even that couldn't hide her ample assets. Hot damn, she was a sight to behold.

"Oh, please don't get turned on before we sign the contract, Mr Saddler." She commented and I scrunched my nose in confusion. "My name is Xavier Serrano. And, I'm pretty sure I haven't signed any form of contract recently." I said and now it's her turn to pause at my comment.

"Wait. That's impossible. You're Jaden Saddler, 22 years old with no living family. You summoned the Devil from a mirror using a ritual and asked for extreme wealth and to become irresistible to women and also a.." She trailed off as she chuckled, before clearing her throat and continuing. "A big ass dick, as you so kindly put it when you made the deal with the devil four days ago." I opened my mouth to rebuke but was quickly interrupted by a beeping sound coming from her. She whipped out a phone and her face slowly turned grim as the call went on. Another minute passed as she chatted and she eventually hanged up, now with a seemingly sheepish look on her face.

"Right, so the guy I was talking about apparently lives on the floor above and I have missed my dateline cause I got the wrong floor." she commented and sat on my bed with a huff. "Damn, the Devil is going to punish me for my incompetence. I'm so screwed." She whined and I cocked my eye at her behavior. Now that my life doesn't seem to be at risk, I have calmed down considerably and is currently spotting a hard-on under my covers. I blame my hormonal instincts and her dangerous charm. "Hey, do you mind if I stay here for a while? I'm gonna hide from my boss and blending in with the mortal should cover me for a few days." she asked as she turned over and started crawling towards my direction, causing my heart to take a leap at her agonizingly slow movement, carefully manipulated to make any men or hell women crave for her. Though, her eyes and fangs seem to warn me of the danger lurking behind that beauty, and that made me snap back to reality. "No, that sounds like a trap. And, you clearly are a succubus or some demonic creature, probably waiting to suck and feed on my soul." I said cautiously and she frowned, stopping her movements and instead sat back on her feet like a confused puppy. "Now, I may be a demon, but we don't suck on souls. That's such an outdated stereotype. We feed on energy, instead. So basically, a normal concert for you humans would be likened to an energy buffet for us. Any strong emotions feed us but of course, sexual energy tends to make us demons perkier." she explained and stared down at the bulge tenting out from the covers. "Huh, I'm certainly convinced that you aren't the guy I'm finding. After all, if he had the size of your bulge, I don't think he would waste his third wish on a bigger cock."

I could feel myself heating up from embarrassment and I shifted myself, placing a pillow on top of myself to prevent her eyes from focusing on that area. It wasn't good for my heart, nor my common sense that is clearly fading. "Okay, I need you to get out, leave or something. You are distracting me and I'm feeling both scared and horny in all honesty." I decided and she gave a pout before sliding off the bed fluidly, making my eyes drift down to her perky ass without thinking. When I looked back up at her, there was a knowing look on her face as she gestured to my buddy down below. "I'll wait in your living room. In the meantime, you can take care of that." she commented with a smirk, showing off her sharp teeth and I sighed, still yet to get used to the sight of that.

The door closed after that and I shoved the pillow away, staring at the clear evidence of my arousal. Damn, guess I'll have to settle this and then deal with the demon that's on the other side of my bedroom door. God, since when did life get this confusing.

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