by Nikki 🔥 As a succubus, cock milking is not just my craft – it’s my passion. Nothing gets my demonic juices flowing quite like the throbbing, pulsing heat of a man’s shaft in my grasping hands. I’ve spent centuries perfecting…

The moon, a sliver of bone tonight, hangs low and languid over the sleeping world. It’s my favorite hour – the time when the carefully constructed walls of piety crumble, and the truth of mortal longing bleeds through their waking…

The air crackled with anticipation as I glided into the dimly lit underground den. My raven tresses cascaded down my back like a waterfall of night, and my succubus eyes gleamed with mischief. Tonight, I would prey upon the deviant…

Teagan’s kiss is chaos—fangs, fear, and surrender. Under the blood moon, her captive learns that devotion bleeds as beautifully as it begs.

Oh, the sinful pleasures life has to offer a succubus like me! My curves are sculpted by the fires of Hell itself, and I use them to tempt men into committing the most lewd, blasphemous acts. Today, I set my…