I haven't planned on eating this fast, but my head was buzzing, like I was a teenager who just found out the class beauty wants to make out with him at a party. Still, I felt hungry, so hands sweaty and slightly trembling, I started devouring the half-prepared meal. The macaroni was slightly under-cooked, I told myself it was al dente.

"So, you know," I spoke while gobbling up the portion, "I read that succubi attach... Does that mean you're bound to me?"
"That's correct," I heard the voice ring out in my left ear. "You summoned me, I won't leave you..."
"For real? That's kind of..." I felt a bit suspicious. "I mean, do you... do you do this ofte- I mean have you done this before?"
"What are you saying?"
"I mean... It's all so fast but... am I," the words were difficult to say. "Your... first?"

I couldn't get this lucky, I told myself. Nobody gets this lucky. In my mind I still secretly wanted her to say I was, however naive it sounded. I heard a very feminine giggle.

"Oh, you mortals," it said and I felt another gentle stroke on my face. "We don't work this way."
"You don't...?"

The voice got closer to my ear. "All I need you to know is that I'm for you... Just for you..." I felt something like a slight movement of air, as if she blew on my ear. It made me shiver. "I'll be yours, only, for all your life... If you take me..."

I smiled with genuine satisfaction. My heart was thumping. So what if she was supernatural? My life felt like it was on an upward trajectory, even though it involved dealing with otherworldly entities.

"You won't leave me?" I asked for confirmation, just to hear her say it again.
"Never... Ever... Until the end..." she continued, every syllable becoming sweeter. I realized I was blushing like a teenager too. "But I need you to hurry up! I've been waiting..." the voice seemed to drift off and I now recognized it as coming from the bedroom, "... so long..."

As if on command, I got up and left the rest of the dinner. I almost ran, excited, to my bedroom, but when I stepped in it was, strangely, empty.

"Where are you?" I asked.
"Right here," I heard behind me, but turning around I was only facing the wall with my drawing from the other night. The voice giggled and it sounded a bit strange this time, as if the pitch was momentarily in the wrong register.

Confused, I turned back.

"No, over here, silly," it said, and I turned to the left, to the window, but there was nobody there. This kept on going for a while and I could feel my excitement turn to slight frustration, and then to slight anger.
"Why are you doing this?" I asked, checking under the bed.
"Just want to get you riled up a bit," the voice replied innocently.
"Riled up?"
"You're nice, but kind of stale. I want you to be a bit more... Forceful this time..."
Starting to feel irritated, I couldn't help but smirk. "Alright, if you want it that bad," I realized I sounded way more suave than I was used to sounding, "you'll have to show yourself. Better be ready, too."
"But you can see me, over here," the voice led me to roughly the side of my bed. I still couldn't see anything, but I felt a presence in the room.
"Okay, playtime's over," I replied, "No more tricks, show yourself."
"I am," it said. "I'm right here."
"No, you're..." I began, but stopped when I suddenly felt goosebumps. It was as if a cold draft somehow entered the room and brushed against my back, rushing cold sweat down my skin. I turned my head slightly, slowly, to look into the mirror next to the bed. Inside it, I saw the succubus standing right behind me. Her black wings seemed to be outstretched menacingly, and she had this unusually unnerving grin on her face that I could barely make out. I immediately turned around, but found out there was nobody there. Instead, I heard another mischievous laughter and felt something push me on the bed forcefully.

I hit the mattress harder than I thought I would. I saw her this time, her thick thighs and bountiful breasts and thin waist in full light coming from the window as she made brisk paces towards me.

"Come on, let's not wait any longer," the succubus said playfully, straddling me at a worryingly fast pace while she waggled her tail.
"Wait, but," I tried resisting, feeling strangely put off by the entire charade, "can we at least... uh... talk about what we'll actually do?"

I felt like my own thoughts were starting to dissolve under her touch. My mask of a careless attitude was gone. She got on the bed and kneeled next to me, then carressed my chest, scraping through the shirt with her fingernails. I gasped.

"Talking is so boring," she said, and ground her pelvis on top of me. "Let's get to the good bits!"

The smile on her face was a mixture of triumph and lewdness. "This is what you want, right?" As she started unzipping my pants, I felt I had the last chance to clarify what I wanted to know.

"Wait!" I grabbed her forearm and saw the succubus scan me with her piercing eyes, "I... can you at least tell me your name?"

She paused for a bit, tilting her head and slightly closing her eyes.

"My name? I thought we went over that... And look..." she gazed down at the bulge in my pants, "there's something we need to take care of first." Even though I tried stopping her, once again, it was becoming obvious she's just stronger.
"Now, now, you're working really hard to turn me off," she said with a disappointed expression. "Or maybe this," she looked down at her smooth, voluptuous body, "isn't enough for you...?"

For a moment I felt another cold chill. Her serious gaze seemed to be staring right through me and her voice sounded lower than just a few seconds ago. After a moment I realized she already managed to unzip my pants without me noticing while I fretted over what she said. She giggled, with that tone of voice that said she managed to trick me. When I briefly looked down to see her grinding on me with her right thigh through the underpants, I heard another, louder giggle and looked up to see her licking her lips.

"It's pretty cute though," she said and stretched out her arm to reach my cheek. "You're squirming so enjoyably when you're on the bottom."
The same sense of pride and arrogance emanated from her while she stroked my face with her delicate, dainty hand. As I felt the soft pads of her fingers lightly slide on my skin, I realized I was already way too excited.
"Come on, I thought you said you were angry? Why don't you try and get on top of me, hmm? You should see your face now," she said and grinned then let out a small laugh. Her hips started moving faster and I couldn't help but let out a moan that I immediately tried concealing, only to hear her giggle again. My breathing became even more labored, and I knew she could see it all.
"Ahh, ah, ah!" she mocked my voice. "How come you're making these noises? Maybe you actually do like me?"

It couldn't be just sexual inexperience, it must have been some demonic force. I knew I was already at my limit. With her sliding back and forth on me, I felt my muscles contract and, just as I felt done-

The succubus froze still and looked towards the hall leading to the entrance door. I lied still for a moment as well, before my senses got back to me.

"You got visitors?" she turned her head to face me and smirked. "Maybe we can have a threesome?"
"What?" my voice was louder than I expected. She turned to the hallway again and I raised my head and followed her gaze.

Just then, my doorbell rang. We lied there in silence, me staring wide-eyed. The bell rang again, sound reverberating through the hall.

I froze up completely. I wasn't expecting anybody, just like all the previous weeks. Did I order any anime merchandise and forgot? The doorbell rang yet again and I felt the succubus move off of me. "Go on, answer it, I'll wait," there seemed to be sarcasm in her voice. Then it hit me. "How did she know?" I asked myself, but I had no time to ponder.

I awkwardly rose from the bed with and tried to get my pants in order, but my raging hardon kept on distorting the fabric. The doorbell kept ringing as I made clumsy steps out of the bedroom towards the door. "Just a second!" I yelled. Looking back, I saw the succubus laying seemingly idly on my bed. She turned on her side in such a way that her perfectly round ass was presented right towards me. Whoever interrupted had better have the right-

"Mister McNowdy," the landlady greeted me with a rather unpleasant voice.
"Oh, m-mi... Suzanne..."
"Cleaning?"

I didn't suspect she would be this persistent. She was doing this just to lord it over me. She had so much other stuff to do, for sure.

"Ah, yes, I was just about to get to that," I said.
"Were you?" she asked with clear disbelief, looking at my red face. "You seem to have been... preoccupied?"
"Ah, no, it's not like-"

"If I didn't know any better, I'd ask if I interrupted something," she said with a sarcastic smirk that lasted just long enough for me to feel put down, then quickly vanished from her face.

"I... I'll get to cleaning up now..." I said, resigned. We stood there in silence, me trying to not pull any attention to my hardon, which seemed to not go away while she once again stared me down.
"Great. I'll leave you to... it..." she said with a queasy face and turned around, "and you'd better not make me come again, or there will be fines."
"No worries," I said and locked the door.

I couldn't talk to Izzie without stuttering, the landlady was constantly breathing down my neck and now my sister was going to barge in. I didn't know why it upset me this much, but I did feel powerless and angry about it. I felt like it was all getting to me. Just as I was about to start ruminating in anger, I heard a charming voice beckon at me. "Are you done? Can we go back to it?"

"I'm... I..."

I suddenly felt someone touching my crotch. My awareness of what just happened was already dissipating.

"You're making me wait too much..." I heard the voice right near my ear. I glanced sideways and saw the succubus standing right next to me. My body jerked away, but I felt some force keeping it from moving. I noticed she had put her other hand around me. It seemed tough as steel right now.
"You need to stop thinking so much about all these other women..."
"Wait, how did you know what I wa-aa..."

She stroked my crotch again. The touch was enough to get my heart beating fast. The demon wasted no time to get me back into a lascivious state of mind. My muscles were giving way and my thoughts were melting, and with the warmth of her body I could believe it was her temperature alone melting them.

"Will you take me to the bedroom?" the succubus whispered in my ear. "Will you? Please? Please...?"

Her voice was almost whiny, but it was the type of begging whinyness that suggested urgent, uncontrolled lust. It would get any man going within seconds.

"I..." I felt my hand move as if on its own and place itself on her breast. The succubus leered at me. "Oh, you..." Just when I thought she'd go in for a kiss as she tilted her head, I felt my body being dragged by some incredibly powerful force. Before it realized it, I felt as if a gust of wind swept me into the bedroom and threw me onto the bed again. The impact knocked the air out of me.
"No more games," she said, towering above me and licked her lips.