The Last Incubus with The Vice and Valor System

Each movement, each touch, seemed to heighten the tension between them, the room almost crackling with the intensity of their interaction.

Leon could feel himself getting closer, his control slipping as the pleasure built.

He tightened his grip on her hair, pulling her closer, his eyes never leaving hers. "Good girl," he murmured, his voice rough with desire. "Keep going."

Felicia's eyes fluttered shut for a moment, the praise sending a shiver down her spine. She redoubled her efforts, the sounds growing louder, more desperate.

She could feel the tension in his body, the way he was fighting to maintain control, and it spurred her on.

"Ugh" Leon let out a low, guttural groan, his body tensing as he reached his peak. The sensation was overwhelming, a rush of pleasure that seemed to consume him entirely.

He held her there for a moment, savoring the intensity of the moment before finally releasing her, his breath coming in ragged gasps.

Felicia pulled back, her breath heavy, her cheeks flushed. She looked up at him, her eyes still filled with that mix of emotions, but now there was something else there too—satisfaction. She had pleased him, and despite everything, that knowledge sent a thrill through her.

Leon looked down at her, a satisfied smile playing on his lips. "Good girl," he repeated, his voice softer now, almost gentle. "You did well."

Felicia nodded, her breath still coming in short gasps. She felt a strange sense of pride at his words, a satisfaction that she had managed to please him despite everything.

It was a twisted, complex emotion, but in that moment, it was all she could focus on.
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Leon's breath was still ragged as he looked down at Felicia, her flushed cheeks and trembling body a testament to their intense encounter.

He knelt down and gently lifted her chin, his eyes locking onto hers. Without a word, he leaned in and captured her lips in a searing kiss. It was a claiming, a reminder of the power he held over her.

Felicia's body responded instinctively, her lips parting to welcome him, her hands reaching up to grasp his shoulders.

The kiss was demanding, a mixture of passion and domination that left her breathless. As they pulled apart, her eyes were filled with a mix of anticipation and fear.

Leon smiled, a predatory gleam in his eyes. "I have something special for you," he whispered, his voice low and teasing. "I think you'll enjoy it."

With a flick of his wrist, Leon summoned his nature affinity. An affinity which he got from the goddess of Lust and was trying it for the first time...

Vines began to sprout from the floor, snaking their way towards them. They were thick and strong, yet supple, moving with a life of their own. Felicia's eyes widened in surprise and a flicker of fear, but also curiosity.

He commanded the vines with ease, guiding them to wrap around her wrists and ankles, lifting her slightly off the ground and spreading her legs apart.

The vines tightened, binding her securely yet not painfully, the perfect balance of restraint and comfort.

Felicia's breath hitched as she felt the vines constricting her movements. She had never experienced anything like this before. The sensation of being completely at his mercy sent a thrill through her body. She was a masochist, she realized, but had never known it until this moment.

She smiled, she was actually smiling at him, to her it was worth it...

Leon stood back for a moment, admiring his handiwork. Her body was splayed out before him, exposed and vulnerable, yet so incredibly alluring. "You look beautiful like this," he said, his voice thick with desire. "Completely under my control."

He moved closer, his hands trailing over her skin, leaving a path of fire in their wake. His touch was firm, possessive, each caress a reminder of his dominance.

Felicia's body arched into his touch, her eyes fluttering shut as she lost herself in the sensation.

Leon's hands roamed over her body, exploring every inch of her.

He took his time, savoring the way her skin felt beneath his fingers, the way her breath hitched with every touch. He leaned down, his lips trailing kisses along her neck, her collarbone, down to her breasts. His mouth was hot and demanding, his teeth grazing her sensitive skin.

"Ahn." Felicia moaned, her body writhing against the vines that held her. The combination of his touch and the restraint was intoxicating.

She felt a rush of heat pooling in her core, her desire building with each passing second. Her eyes opened, meeting his, and she saw the raw hunger in his gaze.

"Please," she whispered, her voice trembling with need. He entire body was glistening with sweat, the air permeated with her womanly scent, like a delicious wholesome meal only awaiting to be devoured whole...

Leon didn't need to be told twice. He moved lower, his hands gripping her hips as he positioned himself between her legs.

His eyes never left hers as he entered her slowly, savoring the way her body responded to him.

~Sweet~

"Ugh" Leon groaned without restraint, his gaze hovering on her awesome body...

Felicia's head fell back, a cry of pleasure escaping her lips. The sensation of him inside her was overwhelming, a perfect blend of pleasure and pain. She looked down at him, watching the way his muscles flexed with each movement, the way his eyes darkened with lust.

Leon's movements were slow and deliberate at first, drawing out her pleasure, making her beg for more.

His hands tightened on her hips, his grip almost bruising as he increased his pace.

Pa-!

Pa-!!

Pa-!!!

The sound of their bodies moving together filled the room, a symphony of desire and need.

Felicia's eyes fluttered shut, her body arching into his. The vines holding her in place only heightened her pleasure, each tug and pull a reminder of her helplessness, her submission. She had never felt anything like this before, never known she could want something so much despite being in restraint.

This was the twisted mind of a masochist, something she was somewhat sinking deep into.

Her tongue was stucked out, drool trickling by the side of her full delicious lips, her eyes rolled to the top, her boobs vibrating with every impact of Leon's thrust, it's insane, simply insane!

"Ugh.."

Leon's pace quickened, his thrusts becoming more urgent, more demanding. He leaned down, capturing her lips in another searing kiss, his tongue exploring her mouth with a possessive intensity. Felicia's moans were muffled against his lips, her body trembling with the force of her release.

As she came down from her high, Leon didn't stop. He continued to move inside her, his thrusts slow and deep, drawing out her pleasure until she was trembling again. He pulled back, looking down at her with a satisfied smile.

"Did you enjoy that?" he asked, his voice rough with desire.

Felicia nodded, her breath coming in short gasps. "Yes," she whispered, her eyes shining with a mixture of satisfaction and anticipation. "But I want more."

Leon's smile widened, his eyes gleaming with a dark promise. "Then more you shall have," he said, his voice low and commanding.

With a flick of his wrist, the vines shifted, changing their positions. Felicia found herself on her knees, her wrists bound behind her, her body completely exposed to him. Leon moved behind her, his hands gripping her hips as he entered her again, his thrusts hard and fast.

Felicia cried out, the sensation of him filling her, overwhelming her senses. She looked back at him, watching the way his muscles flexed with each movement, the way his eyes darkened with lust. The sight of him, so powerful, so dominant, only heightened her pleasure.

Leon's movements were relentless, his hands gripping her hips tightly as he pounded into her.

The sound of their bodies moving together filled the room, a symphony of desire and need. Felicia's cries grew louder, her body trembling with the force of her release.

As she came down from her high, Leon didn't stop. He continued to move inside her, his thrusts slow and deep, drawing out her pleasure until she was trembling again. He pulled back, looking down at her with a satisfied smile.

"Did you enjoy that?" he asked, his voice rough with desire.

Felicia nodded, her breath coming in short gasps. "Yes," she whispered, her eyes shining with a mixture of satisfaction and anticipation. "But I want more."

Leon's smile widened, his eyes gleaming with a dark promise. "Of course you want more," he said, his voice low and commanding.

He've discovered, perhaps this was because of her masochist personality but her addiction to sex was far more greater than Amelia, Seraphina, and even a Lily...

Such left him dumb founded him completely, he was thoroughly dumb founded... D

But who is he to complain, he's after all an Incubus...

In stamina non can compare...