“I don’t know Brian. I want to get out of here, go home and tell my parents and Addy everything. It’s too much to keep it to myself and I can’t handle it anymore!” I sigh and throw myself back against the couch. It really is too much for me to handle anymore. I miss my parents and I feel like I’m lying to them by withholding this side of me. I’ve never kept anything from them before.
“If I can get dad to get us a day pass, do you want to go tell them? We will go with you. With dad there it will be easier to prove that it’s reality, not that I want to shock them into it the way we did you, but I think it might be a good idea. What do you think?”
I look at him now. I would love to go home for even a day. I want to hug my parents and tell them everything. I feel like it would take so much pressure off of me, but I am also worried about how they will respond.
Will they think I’m a freak and disown me? I’m not sure I could handle that.
I can already picture how Adeline would respond. In true Addy fashion, she will think I’m joking, then squeal at realizing it’s the truth, then she will hug me and claim her undying love like she always does whenever we drop something serious on each other, and then we will do our best to go back to normal…I just don’t know what that looks like anymore.
“You think he could get us day passes? I would love that.” Regardless of how terrified I am for the only world I knew to come crashing down, I need to know where I stand with everyone I love. Keeping secrets isn’t who I am.
“Let me call and talk to him okay?” I nod and he uses his phone to call his dad. I kind of zone out for a few minutes because eavesdropping really isn’t my thing. People deserve their privacy.
After a couple minutes Bry hangs up and sits down on the couch beside me. “Dad is in town. Seems like he flew here as soon as I called him last night.”
“He flew here. Europe is across the world, there’s no way the plane got here that quick. He may be an angel, but he isn’t magic Bry. If he’s here, he was already here.” He’s looking at me seriously for a split second before he bursts out laughing. I don’t know what is so funny but I’m sure he will tell me, and preferably before I get more frustrated.
“You’re right beautiful, he isn’t magic, but he does have wings. Angels can fly faster than planes. The only time dad ever gets on a plane is when mom is with him because she refuses to let him fly with her.” He’s still laughing as he draws me onto his lap. I feel like an idiot for forgetting that David has wings. Of course he’s fast. I face palm right in front of Bry.
“Oh my God, how did I forget that your dad has wings?” He gently grabs my hands and pulls them from my face.
“It’s new to you Harleigh and I never offered up that information. I wasn’t trying to hide it, but it never came up. Until now, I didn’t think about it. I’m sorry.” He leans in to kiss me softly and I push him back onto the couch and straddle his lap. I need stress relief and being in his arms is the best kind.
“How long do we have before he gets here?” I want to know how long I have to prepare myself for the day ahead. When Bry says we have a couple hours, I lean back into him wrapping my arms around his neck and pulling him into a deep kiss.
He doesn’t react for a moment before he grips my ass in his hands and pulls me closer. I can feel him getting hard under me and it makes me moan, opening my mouth enough for his tongue to enter and run against mine making me grind into his hips.
I fucking love the way he makes me feel. Gripping my ass and squeezing, he groans as I grind back and forth across his hardness making both of us breathe heavy. I can feel myself soaking my panties at the friction between us and I want more.
“Bry, I need more.” I whimper into his mouth as his hands start trailing my body. His hands brushing against my stiff nipples makes me whine from the building need in my drenched core. His touch lights me on fire in the most incredible ways possible and the need is making me dizzy.
“What do you need beautiful. I’m right here.” He groans against my lips, neither of us willing to pull back from the consuming need to devour one another.
I don’t answer him because I really don’t know what I need. I need more friction, more feeling. More of him. I want to scream from the aching tension in my body that keeps building the more his hands roam over me as I grind against his dick over and over. The feeling of heat building in my core is quickly driving me to the brink of insanity. This friction isn’t enough, and I gasp in frustration.
“I don’t know but I need more. Please Bry help me.” I’m whining while I beg him and he just nods before lifting me up off the couch as he stands and lowering me onto my back so he’s above me, his weight feeling amazing settling between my thighs.
“I’ve got you beautiful. Just tell me if it’s too much and you need me to stop.” He starts lowering his hands to the waist of my shorts and runs his hands under my tank top, rubbing his palms along my naked stomach.
For a brief moment I panic because I know I don’t have a perfect body, but the way his hard dick is throbbing against my soaked and hot core, I can tell he doesn’t care, and the panic is gone. He wants me, and so help me, I would die to feel everything with him right now.
He slowly lifts my shirt over my head leaving my chest bare to him. He stares into my eyes for a moment as he links his fingers with mine above my head. His eyes never leaving mine, he lowers his head down to my chest and takes a nipple into his mouth and sucks making me arch my back on a gasp.
Holy shit that feels amazing and sends a bolt of electricity right to my throbbing clit. I’m almost positive my shorts are soaked through, but I can’t bring myself to care because Bry starts flicking his tongue against the same nipple as he lets my hands go so he can prop himself up. His other hand starts rubbing my other breast making me scream at the pleasure overload.
“More Bry,” I beg him. This feels so good I don’t ever want him to stop. Pulling up, he smirks and moves his head to my other breast and starts licking and sucking on it until I’m thrusting my hips to rub against his hard cock between my legs. Trailing his hand down my stomach while he continues to lick and suck my nipples, I feel his hand pause at the waist of my shorts before he looks up at me, his eyes asking silent permission, so I nod.
Hell yes, I want this!
The moment his fingers come into contact with my wet folds, he groans as his fingers slide up and down. It doesn’t take him too long to find my clit before circling around it with his fingers as he strokes me like I am one of his masterpieces.
Brian
Holy fucking shit! This is so new to me, but damn if she doesn’t feel good. My cock is throbbing against my jeans as my fingers play in her juices. I never imagined it would be this hot to be with someone, but fuck if this isn’t the best feeling.
With every stroke of my fingers, she gets wetter and more impatient, searching for the climax I know her body is seeking. I know because my cock is trying to break free of my jeans, seeking the same thing.
Lowering my fingers just a bit, I start circling her entrance. I may be new at this, but I’ve watched enough porn to bring pleasure to my girl. I’m a guy, you can kick my ass for watching porn later. If I can help her release the tension she’s been building, I will gladly take a beating.
Harleigh lets out a strangled cry as I slowly slide one finger inside of her tight heat and I almost cum in my pants at how hot and wet she is. How hard she clamps down on my finger intruding her channel.
As I slowly start to move my finger in and out, her hips automatically start lifting up to meet the thrust of my hand and fuck me if it isn’t the most incredible sight I’ve ever seen. She’s panting against my mouth as I take her into a deep and hard kiss, conveying my want and need for her.
As she starts whimpering and thrusting her hips harder against my hand, I add a second finger making her gasp and pull away from my mouth. She’s so tight and wet I am finding it hard to concentrate. I want to replace my fingers with my dick and bury myself insid
e her, and I will…but not today.
This is all about her.
She’s so close, I can feel her tightening on my fingers and I groan as I rub my thumb across her clit making her scream. It takes 3 passes before she shatters in front of me loud enough for anyone in the building to hear her.
Watching her break apart from intense pleasure is the most incredible sight I have ever seen and I can feel cum leaking from the end of my throbbing dick. My boxers are definitely ruined at this point.
I slowly stop rubbing her and ease my fingers out of her as she comes back down from her orgasm and the look of pure bliss on her face has my heart racing and my breath catching in my throat. I fucking need this girl like I need air to breathe.
“Pants off Bry, Now!” She is so demanding about it I don’t even question what she’s doing, I just do as she says. I can see the need and determination in her eyes, and I won’t refuse her. I stand up to take my pants off but pause as they fall to my feet because she is pulling her pants and underwear off while lying on the couch.
Fuck is this actually happening?! I won’t go farther than she’s willing to, but I want her so badly it hurts.
I climb back onto the couch and hover above her, looking into her eyes trying to determine what she really wants from us being naked together. She wants me, I can see it in her eyes, but I am worried she’s looking for an escape from the anxiety she’s feeling about telling her parents.
“No sex” I say “but fuck, I want to feel you Harleigh. I am aching for you.” She whimpers as she looks at me.
“No sex…but please, I want to feel you against me. Skin to skin. I want to make you feel as amazing as you just did me.” I moan and drop my head to kiss her and her hands grip my ass thrusting my hips forward to rub against her slick folds making my head spin. The slick sensation on my hard cock feels devastating in the absolute best way. I start to slowly rub myself up and down her slick folds, gliding with ease at her wetness, but it isn’t enough.
I want more friction, faster and harder, so I sit back on my knees and sit down on the couch, pulling her so she’s straddling my lap once again and her hot wetness is directly on my cock. I thrust my hips up against her and groan from the weight and pressure on my dick.
Fucking hell, this woman is going to ruin me.
Grabbing her hips, I start sliding her back and forth over my length, setting a tempo that has us both breathing and moaning from the intense pleasure. Her fingers are digging into my shoulders, close to drawing blood but the pain only amplifies the pleasure I’m feeling as she starts grinding against me with wild abandon.
I can feel her getting more soaked with ever stroke and just as she screams in release, hot cum shoots out all over my stomach as I groan from the most intense climax I’ve ever had. This fucking girl is it for me. She is my reason for breathing.
“Holy shit.” She breathes as she slumps against my chest not caring that she’s getting my cum all over her.
“That was….” I finish it for her.
“Insanely amazing.” I kiss the top of her head and wrap my arms around her back. We sit there just cuddling into one another while our breathing comes back down to earth.
“Uh Bry?” She mumbles against my neck.
“Yeah beautiful?”
“That was incredible and we should definitely do it again at some point but um..” she pauses and I stop breathing. “You’re sweaty and gross.” She wrinkles her nose and I burst out laughing. “I think we both need a shower.” She’s right, we so do.
“Good plan. Let’s do that and get ready to go.” I softly kiss her before lifting her up and carrying her into the bathroom to get ourselves cleaned up.
11
Harleigh
Telling my parents went about as well as you would expect. At first, they thought I was sick and needed to see a doctor for hallucinations.
Yeah, that was about as fun as you can imagine.
Then came the part where David, ever the impatient man he seems to be, let his wings free and I thought Dad was going to have a heart attack. Mom…well she didn’t say much for quite a while, but you can bet your ass she inspected those wings to see how real they really were. By the time she was finished, she was awestruck.
In the end, everyone seemed to be on the same page. Regardless of the fact that I was born a succubus, I am inherently good, and everything would be okay in the end. I had no plans of ever turning evil.
Hell, the evilest thing I’ve done in my life is knee Colten in the nuts for getting in my space. And he deserved it, the fucker.
Okay, so my brain may be a bit skewed and I may swear like a sailor, but so does Bry and he’s full on good. I’ve never met anyone as good hearted as him in my life.
I’m really glad I got to tell my parents and they know the truth and still love me. They made it very clear that none of this changed me being their little girl and I can’t begin to tell you how much pressure that took off me. The only person from my ‘old life’ that needs to know and doesn’t, is Addy. She was at school and we couldn’t stay longer and wait for her to get back.
Given everything that my parents learned, they signed a form giving David special permission to make requests on my behalf with the school as well since he is a part of this world much more than they ever would be. They trusted him to keep me safe and so did I. Or rather, I trust Bry who trusted him. It’s not that I don’t trust David, I just don’t know him that well yet. I guess you could say I trust him where it counts.
By the time we got back to the dorms I was ready to collapse. All the stress of how I would tell my parents or how they would react was suddenly taken off my shoulders and my body was done. I felt like I could crash for a few days without even waking up.
And that’s exactly what I did.
When I wake up, I am completely disoriented. It’s obviously daytime, but my mouth feels like a desert threw up all of its sand and parked it in my throat and my bladder feels about ready to explode.
Getting up, I try to walk to the bathroom in a hurry, but my legs are wobbly and having a hard time holding me up. What in the actual fuck?
I make quick work of the bathroom and grab a bottle of water out of the mini fridge before getting myself back into bed and checking my phone and realizing I slept for 2 whole days.
Shit.
I shoot out a quick text to Brian and lay back down. I feel drugged and drowsy.
Brian
“You going to actually pay attention to this assignment? Or just gawk at your phone all day?” Darren is in a pissy mood over this partner assignment and if I’m being honest, so am I. I prefer to work alone, and if I am forced to work with someone, I would prefer them to be less bitchy about everything.
“I’m paying attention. Sorry, Harleigh just woke up. She’s been asleep for the last couple days, so I am just checking in on her.” He looks at me with this deep frown on his face and grunts.
“Fine. Here’s the picture.” He hands me the canvas and when I get a good look at what’s on it, I am stunned.
This entire assignment was to get to know other people in the class and how they view art differently. That’s why one partner drew and the other brought it to life with colour. Two personalities coming together to make a masterpiece.
What Darren has just handed me isn’t anything I expected. He has drawn an electric guitar with a background of trees, flowers, a tent and campfire.
“You play?” He nods.
“Nice. Man, this is incredible. I can’t wait to bring this to life!” For the first time since getting this assignment, I am actually excited. “Anything you don’t want me to do?”
He gives me a pointed stare.
“Yeah. Don’t make it look like shit.” He scoffs at me, but before I can answer him, the bell rings. Probably for the best considering I wanted to tell him to shove his pissy attitude up his ass.
By the time I get some lunch and head back to Harleigh’s room she’s asleep again.
“He
y beautiful. Wake up.” I shake her gently and she just mumbles something into her pillow and shakes her head making me chuckle.
“I have your favourite. You need to eat Harleigh.” At the mention of food, she turns her head to look at me with one eye propped open.
“Mac and cheese?” I laugh. I knew that would get her attention.
“Would I really bring you anything else when you haven’t eaten in days?” I kiss her head before getting up to grab the lunch and utensils and bring them over to the bed.
She’s been asleep for a couple days now. It freaked me out, but dad told me to leave her be; that the stress she was under and the lack of sleep it caused meant her body just needed the time to rest. So, I listened. I’m glad I did too. She has a lot more colour in her face than she did the last time she was awake.
“You spoil me Bry.” She sits up, smiling at me and I’m so glad to see it reach her eyes again. I have my happy girl back.
“Always beautiful. Now eat up. You need to get some strength back into you so you can start coming to classes again. I miss the fuck out of you.” She laughs but nods and digs into her food, taking less than 15 minutes to devour the entire plate.
Damn. She was definitely hungry. Not that I could blame her, I’m sure I would be too if I didn’t eat for two days.
“Thanks Bry, I’m so full.” She groans as she pushes her empty container off her lap and onto the bed.
“Anytime. Text me what you want for dinner and I will grab it after class. I gotta go.” I kiss her lips softly as she pouts at me and I am so fucking tempted to just crawl into bed with her, but I think dad would actually have my ass for skipping without a good reason. And cuddling the woman you love? Not a good enough reason to him.
“Don’t look so sad beautiful.” I chuckle at her. “One of us has to go to class so we aren’t both behind and can catch the other one up.” She just sighs at me and lays back down in her mountain of pillows and covers.
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