She Used Me for a Dare… Now I Own Her Mother

Chapter 453: The Succubus Loses Control

"Touch me, Alex..." she whispered, voice thick with desire. "Feel me. These breasts... this body... everything is in your hands now."

Her hand stayed on his wrist, clutching it like she was afraid he might pull away. She looked straight into his eyes... no teasing, no smirk, just raw, open hunger. Her red-tinted eyes were begging, demanding, and challenging all at once.

Alex met her gaze without looking away.

For a second, he just stood there, his hand resting on her warm, soft breast, feeling the weight of it in his palm, her hardened nipple pressing against his skin.

He could see the silent challenge in her eyes.

Alex smiled inwardly.

’How can I let go of such a delicious offer?’

He wanted to test her.

He knew the truth... she was a high-level succubus. An entire realm above him. Even with his Mind stat at 50, most of his skills would barely scratch her. She was built to dominate, to resist, to twist pleasure into control. But still... he decided to test it anyway.

’Let’s see how resistant you really are.’

Alex murmured inwardly.

Dominion Touch: Serpent Whisper.

A faint golden glow pulsed beneath his skin... invisible to the naked eye, but he felt it the moment he focused.

The skill activated.

In an instant, the world shifted in his vision.

Natalia’s naked body lit up before his eyes. Faint, glowing marks appeared across her skin... three distinct colors, each pulsing softly like veins of light.

Red marks glowed at her most sensitive erogenous zones... her nipples, the underside of her breasts, the inner thighs, and the delicate spot just above her pussy. They pulsed steadily, showing high sensitivity.

Orange marks were scattered across her lower back, the sides of her waist, and the base of her neck. These were the points where energy could be drawn or influenced.

Yellow marks were the rarest. Only three of them glowed on her body... one at the center of her chest, just above her heart, one at the small of her back, and the last one, surprisingly, at the side of her throat.

These were her true weak points. Even as a high-level succubus, they existed... though they were far fewer and dimmer than they would be on a normal person.

Alex’s eyes narrowed slightly as he took it all in.

’So this is her resistance...’ he thought. ’Most of her body is protected, but not completely. The gold points are still there.’

He didn’t rush.

His hand began to move.

He started at her breast again, his palm gliding slowly over her soft, warm skin. The golden energy of his Dominion Touch flowed steadily through his fingers as he traced the curve of her breast, deliberately brushing over one of the glowing red marks on her nipple.

Natalia’s reaction was immediate.

A sharp, breathy moan escaped her lips. Her body trembled slightly, and her fingers dug harder into his shoulder.

"Yes... so good..."

Her eyes fluttered shut once more, her head tilting back as pleasure visibly washed over her. The red mark beneath his fingers pulsed brighter for a moment.

Alex didn’t stop.

He continued his slow, deliberate exploration, letting his hand wander across her body while his enhanced vision showed him exactly where to touch.

He slid down her waist, then moved around to cup her ass, his fingers pressing into the soft flesh right where a faint yellow mark glowed. Another moan slipped from her throat, lower and needier this time.

He brought his hand back up, returning to her chest. This time, he deliberately avoided the obvious red marks and instead let his fingertips ghost over the orange mark just above her heart.

Natalia’s entire body jerked.

A much louder, almost surprised moan tore from her lips. Her eyes snapped open for a second, glowing brighter, before fluttering shut again. Her thighs pressed together instinctively, and her grip on his shoulder tightened like she was trying to steady herself.

Alex’s lips curved into a small, hidden smile.

’There it is...’

Even if she was a high-level succubus, even if most of his skill was being resisted... the Dominion Touch was still working.

And now he knew exactly where to press.

Natalia was flying.

There was no other way to describe it. Her mind was blank, her thoughts scattered like leaves in a storm.

Every time Alex’s hand moved across her body, it felt like he was pressing directly into her nerves, into places she didn’t even know could feel this way. The pleasure was sharp, deep, and relentless.

’How...?’ she thought, barely able to form the words in her head. ’How is he touching all my weak points like this...? As if he knows my body more than my husband... more than even I do...’

Her breathing was ragged. Every slow glide of his palm, every precise brush of his fingers sent sparks shooting through her. She had been touched by many before.

She had seduced and drained countless men. But this... this was different. He wasn’t just touching her... he was reading her.

When his hand finally slid down between her thighs, just above her soaked pussy, her entire body jolted.

"Ahh—!"

A loud, unrestrained moan tore from her throat. Her knees nearly buckled. The pleasure that shot through her was so sudden and intense that she instinctively snapped her legs shut, trapping his hand tightly between her soft, stocking-clad thighs.

She stood there, trembling, her large breasts rising and falling rapidly as she stared at him.

Her red-tinted eyes were no longer calm or teasing. They were filled with raw eagerness... and something dangerously close to possessiveness.

The way she looked at him had completely changed. It was no longer the look of a predator playing with her prey.

It was the look of a woman who had just been claimed.

He had found places on her body she had kept hidden even from herself. He was pressing buttons she didn’t even know existed.

The proud, experienced succubus who had been in complete control just minutes ago was now struggling to stay standing.

All she could think about was getting fucked.

She couldn’t wait anymore.

With a shaky breath, Natalia grabbed his wrist and pulled his hand out from between her thighs. Her legs were still trembling slightly as she looked at him... eyes dark with hunger and something almost desperate.

Then, without another word, she pushed him.

Alex fell back into the large leather chair behind the desk — the same chair she had been sitting in earlier.

Natalia stood over him for a moment, completely naked except for her black stockings and heels, her chest heaving, her body flushed. Her glowing eyes never left his.

She licked her lips slowly, her voice coming out low, breathy, and filled with barely contained need.

"It’s not fair for me..." she whispered, almost pouting as she looked down at him. "You’re still fully clothed while I’m standing here completely naked..."

"Let me first see what you have..."

Her gaze dropped between his legs, hungry and impatient.

"I want to see exactly what I’m about to ride."

She didn’t give him time to adjust.

With hurried movements, Natalia grabbed the front of his shirt and started unbuttoning it as fast as she could. Her fingers worked quickly, almost impatiently, popping the buttons open one after another.

Once the last button was undone, she pushed the shirt off his shoulders and down his arms in one smooth motion, releasing his golden, well-defined chest and toned muscles.

For a moment, Natalia paused.

Her eyes slowly dragged over his bare upper body. A visible daze washed over her face as she placed both hands on his chest, sliding them slowly across his skin.

Her fingers traced every ridge of his muscles, feeling the warmth and firmness beneath her palms. She looked almost lost in the sensation, her breathing growing heavier as she explored him with clear hunger.

Before she could recover, Alex reached out and grabbed her waist firmly. With one smooth pull, he made her sit properly on his lap.

"Ahh—!"

A sharp, breathy moan escaped Natalia’s lips as she sank down onto him. Her knees settled into the chair on either side of his thighs.

She was completely naked except for the sheer black stockings and heels. Her large, heavy breasts swayed as she settled her full weight down, her bare, wet pussy pressing directly against the hard bulge in his pants.

A low, satisfied moan slipped from her throat the moment she felt him.

"Mmmh... there we go," Natalia breathed, her voice thick with need.

Without waiting another second, she captured his lips again.

This time the kiss was deeper, hungrier. One of her hands slid behind his head, fingers gripping his hair firmly as she pulled him closer.

Her other hand roamed greedily over his bare chest, feeling every ridge of muscle beneath her palm. She explored him slowly at first, then with growing urgency, tracing the lines of his abs before her hand finally descended between them.

Her fingers brushed over the thick bulge in his pants. The moment she felt the full size and hardness of him pressing against her palm, a visible shiver ran through her body. She moaned into his mouth, clearly excited by what she had found.

She broke the kiss with a wet sound, breathing heavily as she looked down between them. Her eyes were hazy with lust.

Adjusting herself properly, she lifted her hips slightly and aligned her soaked pussy directly over his clothed cock. Then she sank down again, making sure every inch of his length was pressed against her wet folds.

She began to grind.

Slow, deep rolls of her hips. Her soaked folds dragged along the thick shape of his cock through his pants, leaving a glistening wet trail on the fabric. Every time she rocked forward, her clit rubbed against him and another soft, throaty moan escaped her lips.

Her hands rested on his bare shoulders, nails lightly digging into his skin as she moved. Her large breasts swayed with each roll of her hips, and her glowing red eyes stayed locked on his face, watching his every reaction while she pleasured herself on him.

She kept grinding, slow but deliberate, clearly savoring the feeling of his cock rubbing against her most sensitive parts.

She looked down at him with glowing red eyes, lips parted, breathing heavier now.

For a while, she didn’t speak. She just rode the feeling... grinding on him with expert, rolling motions, letting him feel how wet she was, how warm, how ready. Her breasts brushed against his chest with every movement. Her moans grew a little louder, a little needier, but she never lost control.

Then she leaned in closer, her lips brushing the shell of his ear as she kept grinding.

"How does it feel..." she whispered, voice low and husky, "having the mother of the same boy who’s been bullying you for years... sitting on your lap like this?"

She rolled her hips harder, deliberately dragging her dripping pussy along the full length of his trapped cock.

"Marcus’s mother," she continued, almost purring the words. "The woman who gave birth to the boy who makes your life hell every single day... is now grinding her wet cunt on your cock in an empty office."

Natalia pulled back just enough to look him in the eyes. Her expression was pure sin... aroused, confident, and darkly amused.

"Are you enjoying it?" she asked, tilting her head. Her voice dropped even lower. "Be honest with me, Alex. Does it make your cock throb knowing that your bully’s mom is the one doing this to you?"

She gave him another slow, deliberate grind, moaning softly right against his mouth.

"Look at me," she ordered gently, but firmly. "Look at the way I’m looking at you right now. Your bully’s mother... sitting here with her legs spread, her pussy soaking your pants, eyes begging to be fucked."

She cupped his face with one hand, forcing him to keep eye contact as she kept moving on him.

"What do you want to do to me?" she whispered. "Tell me. Right now. While I’m sitting on your lap like this."

Her hips never stopped moving. Slow. Deep. Relentless.

"Do you want to bend your bully’s mother over this desk and fuck her?" she asked, voice dripping with taboo heat. "Do you want to grab my hair and shove your cock down my throat while I look up at you with these same eyes?"

Natalia leaned in again, her lips ghosting over his as she spoke the next words like a secret:

"Or do you want to pin me down and breed me? Fill up the same woman who raised the boy who torments you? Make me take every drop while I moan your name instead of his father’s?"

She pulled back just enough to smile — dark, seductive, and completely in control.

"Tell me, Alex..." she breathed, grinding down harder, her voice trembling with pleasure. "What do you want to do to your bully’s mother tonight?"