Something wasn't right. The waking dream was dispelled, at least enough for Jennie to remember who she was."Wait...I'm not a virgin !"Blaze laughed so...ftly. For all her sudden lucidity, the nascent succubus still hugged him tight."Succubi are everything men want women to be." He explained. "They're the ideal of femininity, the perfect answers for the boy's dreams. Methalia and her subjects represent the virgins. They are innocence, the vulnerable naivete that falls so easily to temptation.. We had been there quite a while when I moved from the couch to the floor between her legs. I pulled her forward to improve my access to her body. Beginning slowly, I stroked her sides and back while kissing her thighs. I swear—I had never known such silky soft skin as I found there. Teasingly, I moved toward her core giving her lighter and lighter touches with my lips, even blowing gently onto the sensitive skin. She was shaking wildly and moaning non-stop and I still hadn’t touched her. Even though he was much broader and taller, he nearly dropped the folded beach chairs in each of his hands. She looked up at him over the top of her sunglasses. Her amber flecked-eyes dead serious. “Promise me, Run. Really promise. Don’t give me that bullshit you always think I want to hear.” She was so close Runner could feel her breath on his face. His throat tightened and his body shivered from inside. “Okay, I promise.” It was what he always said when anyone told him the same thing.. Then she changed. She quit crying and he felt his fingers getting wet. He felt her cunt pulse and she was actually turned on by his assault on her body. As he fingered her and sucked her nipples he felt his cock get hard. He was actually getting tuned on by punishing his slutty daughter. He then grabbed her by the hair and threw her on her back on the bed. He told her "Spread those legs and show off that slutty cunt of yours. You show it to any one and now it is my turn to look at it and see.