Chocolate! (on hiatus)

Ch 44: Piece of Cake.

Axel POV: 

The only time I ever wake up next to a woman is when I plan on spending and extended amount of time fucking her.

While I intended to do that to Lola I decided to let her sleep, it wasn't really the reason she was next to me anyways.

She looked sort of pretty with her rainbow hair a stark contrast to the black sheets and her face cleared of even a hint of makeup.

She curled into my side.

When she was like this I sort of understood why her grandfather called her an angel.

I froze, her grandfather.

He would take his shotgun, enchant it so the bullets would never miss their mark, and shoot me fifty-seven times in the dick for what I did to Lola.

I mean I didn't even do it in the nice way I didn't just take her virginity, I destroyed it.

My díck wasn't nice to virgins in the first place, I have taken a virgin or two in my time if I wanted to do the work of an incubus. 

You go to the horniest little fuck or some whack job that summons you, thats how it works.

So after meeting some of the ugliest horny virgins and deciding to pop their cherry with their face shoved into a pillow I was pretty much against the doing virgins.

Being reluctant to fuck the ugly ones I guess I took it easier on them.

I was no where near reluctant to do it with Lola.

So I wasn't very nice.

Whoops?

But damn she felt good around my coçk, I would be lying had I said that wasn't turned on by her little protests and whimpers when I first pushed my way inside her. She was so tiny and tight.

One of the best fucks I ever had; It was easy to tell by the way she moved, her little moans and moments where she attempted to either kill me with her long nails or take control that she would be a kinky little beast. 

Just what I needed for my sexual appetite.

She would be the perfect little playmate and toy for whenever I needed a good fuck.

Even if she complained about my after sex smoking.

What can I say, it felt fantastic to take a long drag of a cigarette after being buried balls deep in a woman.

But there was the problem of Lola being less of a woman and more the old mans Granddaughter.

I knew it was wrong the moment I decided I was going to fuck her.

I just shoved it to the back of my mind as I buried myself into her snatch.

But now I could practically hear his old ass screaming at me for defiling his little princess. I never gave a fuck about upsetting or pissing anyone off but I owed the old guy a lot and he was the only person I respected in pretty much ever.

So even I sort of knew doing the granddaughter was not a good idea. And I felt guilty about it sort of. for like a bit...but then the little rainbowfucko did this little moan in her sleep and wiggled around, exposing her títs to the cool morning air.

And then the little bit of guilt was replaced by the idea that fucking her again was a very good idea.

I growled to myself, earning a smack on the chest from the girl in bed beside me, "shhhhh! sleepy sleep no grrr..." She cuddled into me with a tiny smile.

"Lola. I'm going to fuck you again."

One blue eye cracked open, "nooo I hurt!"

I snorted, "and?"

"If I hurt I won't produce the lady syrup I need for your demon díck."

..valid point. For once her argument was logical.

The question was did I care?

"We can do it in the living room when I'm all better."

Fair enough. "fine. I'm taking a shower."

She pulled the covers over herself and waved at me as I stalked into the bathroom.

The showers water was like ice against my skin, somewhat taming the heat coursing through my body.

there was a reason I hadn't fucked since I got out of prison. Once I start...I'm not a fan of stopping. Part of being half incubus has night terror is a very very low moral standard and high amounts of decision making based on instinct. But it also comes with high intelligence, so as long as I keep myself in check I don't burn entire towns to the ground after fucking all their women. 

Thanks to the woman in my bed, one of those carefully placed restraints shattered weakening the rest of them.

Normally when I fuck human women I do so, slowly taking their energy, until their body physically can't take it anymore and they die. 

Lolas magic was as tempting as her life force, so I took bits of that instead, it hadn't been my intention but with the sweet ache that came with loosing her virginity combined with her raw lust, I couldn't help it, especially after she orgasmed even harder once I drained her a bit, it was sexy as fuck to watch her squirt all over my díck as I drained her magic.

So I did, a lot more than I should have.

It was probably part of the reason she was so sore.

A thump echoed in my room, causing me to snap out of my thoughts.

"owwww, owie!"

I stepped from the shower wrapping my towel around my waist and storming into my room.

Lola was on her knees on the floor like a baby deer, her eyes wide and her hair wild, "I can't stand."

I shrugged, "It happens."

"I can't feel my legs."

..That does not happen.  "oh."

She frowned, pinching her leg, "hey hey since this is your fault help me take a bath and make me breakfast."

Does she not care about the not feeling her legs thing? 

It was probably a side effect of her sudden loss of energy, I would have to be careful next time to not repeat my mistake.

Still I walked back into the bathroom and started the tub, helping Lola in when it was ready.

"bring my bath stuff. Im not going to smell like a lava cake. you smell like smokey ash and sex..and pine."

I smirked at her, "and thats a bad thing?"

"no but I like cinnamon body wash! I make it myself."

oh is that why she tastes a bit like cinnamon? I like that. Its a turn on, and unexpected. 

I had expected to taste vanilla when tasting her skin but was happy to find she not only smelled a bit like cinnamon but tasted it too. "fine."

she laughed happily, "ooh I like this lava cake getting me my things and stuff."

She was so sucking my díck later for that comment, "I'm punishing you for being a spoiled brat when your better."

"oooh and just how do you plan on doing that?"

I just flashed her a grin of pointed teeth, this dumb little witch seems to forgotten that I have lived a long time, and spent half of that fucking there other half causing pain. 

Sexual torture was a piece of cake.