Incubus' Blood Harem

Medusa was still occupied with her thoughts regarding Malcolm's safety, she was genuinely worried about her blood servant because Malcolm technically belonged to her.

'This old man must have done something to him, or else why would Malcolm inform him and not me! Something sure is wrong here, I'm definitely missing something.'

The succubus was well informed about Malcolm's nature and to what extent he could rebel and disobey her orders. However what made her suspicious was the valid point that they both didn't know any vampire personally. Although she could feel his presence despite the scent was slowly fading. Her immersive session was interrupted when Medusa felt something crawling up to her thighs.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

She whispered by slightly raising her pitch upon witnessing the tail coiling around her thighs. Medusa could potentially feel the heat swarming up to her inner core, her heart beat in the ears and the succubus immediately stepped backwards. Kayden took the charge and pulled her towards the cabinets, soon she was trapped in between his both arms.

During the whole process the plate fell from her hands and just as it was about to touch the ground, Kayden moved at great speed to catch it before it could male a sound. They both sighed and continued their love talk without any hindrance while the dishes waited to be washed.

"What do you think? You and I are alone now, and it's nearly midnight."

Kayden's sly hushed whisper sent a shiver down her spine while Medusa stared at him with a visible glint in her crimson eyes.

"I don't know. I'm too innocent to understand."

Medusa playfully teased him and snaked her arms around his neck. She did not intend to have another intimate session with him which would simply drain her powers once again. Moreover she had already fed on him via sex and was good to go for next two days. The succubus had chosen sex as the mode of strength, whereas Kayden was unaware of which method he wanted to select.

On the other hand Malcolm settled on absorbing life force and drinking blood, which justified his act of drinking Jack's blood till the last drop. The amount he had had was enough to make Malcolm recover from Kayden's assault. And perhaps that was the exact reason he survived the near death. He was just required to hold onto his strength for three days so he could heal with the effects of Jack's blood.

Meanwhile back in the kitchen scenario Medusa was planning something, since she had already figured out that her charms were ineffective on Kayden. Hence the only way to make him speak was to inquire normally, because they both could not deny the visible sexual tension between them. However she felt herself connected to Kayden although her emotions were not reciprocated; maybe not yet.

'This is my chance. I can ask Kayden some questions, he was down here so he must have seen Malcolm leaving or talking to Jones. I just have to act normal.'

Medusa came closer to him as her breasts tucked with his shirt, but before she could speak anything Kayden twirled her around. He pushed Medusa towards the wooden cabinets and applied slight pressure from behind.

His body was tucked with her back as Medusa felt the poking of his dick against her body. However she didn't intend to excite him and tried to refuse him politely, while Kayden's tail gradually reached her inner thigh making Medusa gasp.

"N, not here please. Not now, I still have to do the dishes first."

Kayden leaned in and licked her neck right below the ear making the succubus moan.

"Later then? In my room? Unless you wanna sleep here in the lounge, far away from me."

He paused his intimate advancements and declared his intentions, making Medusa nearly want to bang her head into the wall. She wanted to roll her eyes but kept a neutral expression knowing she had no other choice.

'Gah! Only if I knew his thirst couldn't be satiated so easily.'

The succubus cursed herself inwardly for agreeing to his stupid trial theory experimentation. However she shook her head with a forceful smile, acknowledging that Kayden was only getting close to her for his selfish benefit.

"I will come to you after doing the dishes. Now go, shoo!"

Medusa gave him hope and sent Kayden off, promising to spend her stay in his room."

A smile appeared on his face and Kayden leaned in to peck her cheek and had already withdrawn his tail. He didn't want to forcefully take her but neglected the fact that he never asked Medusa for her emotions. According to Kayden it was just  a fling or an obligation from Medusa's to fulfil her duty towards his master. He nodded and stepped backwards to go to his room, with a last glance at her Kayden left Medusa alone.

"Fuck! This is fucked up even more than I imagined it would ever be. What am I even doing? I shouldn't feel anything stupid towards him. When he will seize the throne and become a king, why would he bother to have me, a commoner, by his side!?"

A tear crawled down over her cheek as her muffled sniffle was heard across the kitchen along with the self- whispers. The noise of dishes slowly emerged as she kept on working.

Like a flash of lightning an unfamiliar noise pricked her ears, it was inaudible but due to jet exceptional senses Medusa could hear it. The woman didn't turn out to alert the person, concluding that the noise came from the window. She waited for the intruder to come closer or to spot her, so she could attack and kill him or her.

And as expected a few heavy footsteps approached her slowly, Medusa reached for the knife placed in the wash basin. She didn't turn off the tap to pretend and immediately turned around upon sensing a shadow close to her. Within one swift movement she was pushed against the shelf with a strong hand covering her mouth to prevent any shriek.

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