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Chapters (42)
  1. Charming Your Dad
  2. Spotify Playlist
  3. Dedication
  4. Content Warning
  5. 1. Blair
  6. 2. Dax
  7. 3. Blair
  8. 4. Dax
  9. 5. Blair
  10. 6. Dax
  11. 7. Blair
  12. 8. Dax
  13. 9. Blair
  14. 10. Blair
  15. 11. Dax
  16. 12. Blair
  17. 13. Dax
  18. 14. Blair
  19. 15. Dax
  20. 16. Blair
  21. 17. Blair
  22. 18. Blair
  23. 19. Dax
  24. 20. Blair
  25. 21. Dax
  26. 22. Blair
  27. 23. Dax
  28. 24. Blair
  29. 25. Dax
  30. 26. Dax
  31. 27. Blair
  32. 28. Blair
  33. 29. Dax
  34. 30. Dax
  35. 31. Blair
  36. 32. Dax
  37. 33. Blair
  38. 34. Blair
  39. 35. Blair
  40. 36. Dax
  41. About the Author
  42. Acknowledgements

I remove all of my clothes, my breathing heavy as I stare down at my witch. I try to push my dark desires down, knowing that this isn’t the time. But for me it is. I need this proof that she’s mine. That in any state she belongs to me.

She doesn’t even move as my knee hits the mattress and my body follows suit, crawling behind her. Her body is cold from not being covered, and I grab the blanket and cover us. I know I should just sleep, my body needs it, among eating and showering. But at this moment, my craving for her—like this—sweet and content is all consuming.

My fingers graze the soft fabric of her skirt, flipping it up, revealing the delicate texture of the lacy panties she’s wearing. I lift the blanket to look at her ass. The panties are pink and look stunning against it. There’s some slight bruising on her right ass cheek, but nothing that won’t heal in due time. I’m pretty sure if Blair wanted to, she could heal it with a potion or a spell. But she didn’t. She chose to wear my mark, wear my panties that I bought her, in the color I selected. It’s like she’s beckoning me to touch. I’m a demon, an incubus at that. This is my fantasy. She knows this is something I want, and she agreed to, wanting it. There were no complaints when I woke her up by tasting her.

Knowing that she wants this just as bad as I do, my body moves before my mind does. A demon only has so much restraint and mine is gone as my fingers dip into her panties from the front, pushing her plush ass against my hard erection. I grind against her soft cheeks and she doesn’t even stir. I slide my fingers next to her clit, knowing I need to get her wet and ready for me. The idea of her unconsciously knowing that it’s me, that she knows that I need this makes me harder.

I remove my hand and lick my fingers before I begin gently rubbing her clit. I expect her to wake rather quickly, but she doesn’t. Slowly I insert two fingers inside of her warm cunt, feeling a slight clench as she becomes wetter for me. My motions are slow and measured, lazy even. I just want to enjoy touching her like this for as long as possible. I wonder if I can bring her to the brink of orgasm and she can wake up right as it rocks through her body.