Chapter 14: Oh, so good to be Alive!

Adrian was right when he told me before I had Seth that after my conversion I would want sex a lot more.

And I had a steady partner who obliged readily. I was currently straddling him, his cock sliding into me after I had pushed him into our bed and told him I needed him. He was smiling wildly as I sank his cock deeper.

"Ah," I sighed. It had only been eight hours since his thick cock had been in me, but now a week old, fully converted, Succubus, I was at least giving my consort time to relax and recharge before I demanded his meaty cock deep in my flower. Oh dear, I really was acquiring some loose language.

Adrian pumped his hips up and I sat down, the feelings of his cock hitting all the places I was craving. His hands were on my butt, helping to lift me as he stroked in.

"Oh, fuck," I muttered, falling forward, my hair long enough to tickle his chest and curl around his arms. He smiled and gave a little laugh. He loved my new language. "I need your cock, deeper… oh please."

He flipped me and he drilled me into the bed, the frame shaking as he bucked his cock deeper and faster.
In the after sex glow of sealing my conversion, we had talked. About me, about him, about how he would continue to hide me and Seth from any demons who still thought I was alive after no word or sight of me for eight weeks, after the birth and my supposed death as a result. Adrian had insisted that he was glad to have me in his bed, glad to give me the constant pleasure it craved. And the amount of seed he had placed in me, sometimes three or more times a day, I believed him.

After Seth was born, our schedule had changed, and when he finished my conversion, waking me up to being a full Succubus, it changed further. We woke up, had sex, fed, bathed, and changed, sometimes I took his cock as he changed Seth, sometimes he licked my flower as I fed Seth. We would eat, more than just biscuits. My craving for food was fading, but I knew I needed to continue for Seth - he no longer got fed by me getting sexual energy pumped into me. I cooked simple meals and we would eat, usually end up having sex on the table, as Seth played on the floor. Adrian would go to work, sometimes still at home, mostly leaving and coming back in the afternoons. When he did that, he gave me a cock shaped item to pleasure myself with.

"You put it in as if I am there, and just take your pleasures. Many women enjoy this, not just Succubus. However," he had warned, his eyes twinkling. "This dildo is not a replacement for my cock."

I had laughed and had pinned him down, asking him to fuck me with the dildo and let me lick his cock. Even so taking his seed in my mouth was not as satisfying as having it deep in my flower, we had visited the position several times - sometimes several times a day. By the evening I was rather hungry and we usually had sex as soon as he was through the door. And most of the night.

"Oh gods, I'm cumming, I'm cumming in you," Adrian now was saying, his cock pounding me into another orgasm. I squeezed his arms as they wrapped around me and I felt the luxurious seed enter my body and be absorbed, giving me a burst of delight and fullness.

We were lightly panting as he slipped out and kissed me. "Ah my dear. You miss me while I was gone?"

I laughed and sighed into my lover. "Even my dildo was not enough," I said rubbing his chest. "I thought this was a day closer to home."

He nodded and said he thought so too. A interesting thing had happened outside London, at one of the manors and he had called to investigate, staying an extra two hours past his usual end of the day. I listened to his stories, all of them, with rapt interest. It was life beyond the walls that caged me and Seth in all day. It was what life was like in London, something I didn't experience much when I was recovering because of a broken hip, and certainly was much more cautious because I was pregnant and Awakening. Smelling men who came into the parlor sometimes made me hungrier than usual and Adrian and I had to decide when to venture out, if we needed. Now, I was supposed to be dead, so leaving was much more out of the question. I leaned in and kissed him as he finished and he held me close, rubbing my back for a moment and looking down at me.

"I want to take you and Seth to the woods."

"Woods?" I watched as he sat up a bit. I was still rubbing my left hand over his chest.

"It's far away from the public, and hardly anyone goes in where I know. You and Seth need sun and fresh air. I am an old man who is steadily neglecting you both of important things in your life."

I sat up and wrapped my arms around his neck. "You are not old, and you are protective. It makes me love you more."

I saw Adrian still. His normal quick smile and almost jittery movements stilled all at once. I slid a hand up his arm and moved to look at him. "Darling?"

"Emotions are what I crave at some deep level. I love laughter the best, effort and perseverance next, and some of those other emotions. But love was not something one could command to be presented. It had to be given freely. I never had anyone who did that. Most felt they had to," he said, looking down at me. "A Succubus' base need is arousal. Deep and powerful, long lasting and either true or coaxed. But arousal. You don't need to love a person to be aroused. I suppose it helps," he added, giving a bit of a shrug. "I have not loved in a long time."

Moving a bit closer, I brought a hand down to his cock, feeling the velvet nature of his skin and how it glided over his cock. I loved how it made me feel. I loved how it smelled. I loved what it did to my body. But beyond all that, I loved the Undertaker, Adrian, man.

"Take us to the woods tomorrow and I will show you why I love your body today," I whispered.

"My body huh?" he laughed, his cock responding. "I thought you loved me for other qualities."

I bit his lip at the teasing. "Oh that will be tomorrows lesson. Today, cum in me and satisfy this hunger in me."