Damien Kova
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Enjoying How She Looks A Little Too Much WIP (Succubus)
🕑 Added 2019-12-30 18:00:02 +0000 UTC
Everyone always thinks that a succubus is the type of woman to always find themselves attractive. To know just how sexy they are and use it to their advantage in any situation that they possibly can. And none of them would be wrong to assume that. Every succubus, in one way or another, always finds themself to be beautiful, sexy, gorgeous, and worth every stare they get on a daily basis. But one succubus, in particular, found herself to be more attractive than anyone else.
Standing in front of the large mirror that was leaning against the wall across from her bed, Violette couldn’t stop herself from staring at the gorgeous woman that looked back at her. That long and silky dark blue hair that reached halfway down her back, those bright purple eyes that just exuded pure lust and desire, that long and thin tail that swished playfully in the air behind her, and those modest but perfectly perky breasts that were uncovered and drew her eyes into them. Combined with that slender and hourglass figure that perfectly accentuated her hips and the dark blue panties she was wearing, Violette couldn’t help but stare at the magnificent beauty in front of her.
She didn’t care that the gorgeous figure she was staring at was just a reflection of herself. It didn’t matter when every time she shifted her eyes along that red skin that she had, they landed on something else that made her appreciate just how beautiful and sexy she actually was. Even when her tail slowly wrapped around her left leg all the way down to her knee, Violette found another spot on her body to stare at and appreciate.
Unfortunately, the longer she stared at herself, the more Violette started to desire herself. It wasn’t the kind of narcissistic desire that accompanied most beings that turned themselves on. But instead, the succubus simply enjoyed and appreciated the divine beauty that she carried in her looks just a little bit more than she should. Not that she found a problem in doing so. Especially when she brought both of her hands to her perky breasts and dragged her fingers over her surprisingly erect nipples, eliciting a quiet but pleasant moan from her lips.
The pleasure that sparked in her body was immediate and intense. Almost enough to make Violette shudder in place while she stood in front of her bed. But she remained strong and stood tall as she cupped and squeezed both of her modest breasts. They weren’t too big to fit in her hands or too small to feel like they didn’t fit properly. Both of Violette’s breasts were perfect handfuls that felt incredibly soft to squeeze. And that only caused more soft and blissful whines to leave her as she watched herself play with her body.
