His Succubus In White

Note For Readers: The POV character named at the start of a chapter continues narrating until a different character is named, then that one continues until the name changes again, etc.

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Siren's POV.

Neon lights hit my eyes when I entered the club. My red dress clung to my figure like a second skin. My makeup was bold and my legs looked endless, the six-inch heels made my legs appear longer than they were. Immediately, my eyes scanned the room for a man suitable for the evening. I stumbled on my feet, struggling to hold my footing while trying to reign in my demon.

For the past two weeks, someone had been following me. I sensed his or her presence but barely due to the person expertly cloaking their presence. The person emitted a powerful aura, causing me to suspect that it could be a warlock or a faerie. I was holed up in my apartment for the past week, lying low but I couldn't hide anymore as my demon demanded to be fed.

My assessment halted when I set my eyes on a tall redhead, Instantly I knew he had to be mine for the night. His muscles were well defined and he was quite handsome. I continued my inspection, shamelessly looking at his crotch region. I couldn't see much due to the lighting in the room but I guessed he would be packing something nice. I started to walk towards him when I was yanked back into something hard. My growl got stuck in my throat as I recognized the scent of my human friend.

"Amber darling, I missed you so much!" Brandon squealed, pulling me into one of his bear hugs and stopping my mission to get laid.

I returned his hug with equal fervor. "I missed you too!"

"Where have you been?" he said, holding me at arm's length and staring at me with a look of disapproval on his cute face.

"I traveled to my grandmother's for a family gathering."

He nodded, accepting my lie without a doubt. Brandon was the first and only friend I've made ever since I escaped. He was the one who got me a job at the club. Lying to him pained me but it was necessary for his protection. He could not know anything about me.

He smirked, turning to look at the man I was staring at earlier with a glint in his eyes. "I saw you ogling him from behind the counter, you whore!" he taunted, shaking his head at me and I laughed.

"Between both of us, who is the bigger whore?" I asked, raising a perfect brow.

He shrugged. "I have never denied that." He turned to stare at my catch for the night. "He is hot and I bet he will be hotter in bed."

I eyed him again, nodding as my mouth watered in anticipation. Before the night ended, I would have him inside me.

The man noticed our stares and walked to us. He was more handsome upon closer look. "Can I borrow the pretty lady?"

"Of course," Brandon said, turning to go over to the counter while discreetly making thrust movements with his hips. I laughed silently at his antics.

The man offered me his arm and I took it with a flirtatious smile on my face. As soon as his skin touched mine, my demon began to claw beneath my skin, struggling to come out and have her way with the male beside me. I could tell my eyes had turned red so I swiftly pulled him to a dark corner in the club. He followed rather happily, probably realizing what I wanted.

I pushed him to the wall, immediately trying to take off his belt.

He gasped. "Woah, bold! I like you."

I didn't bother to reply, finally succeeding in taking his belt off and his zipper followed immediately after. I yanked his pants down and grinned widely in slight surprise.

"I didn't know boys still go commando."

He pulled me closer to him by my waist, his dick pressing against my stomach and I shivered slightly. I was right, he was indeed large.

"I like freedom and easy access. You never know when you have to whip it and stick it. Better to have no restraints," he mumbled, pulling up my dress. His movement stopped when I clasped his hand, and he looked down at me in confusion.

I pulled my dress back down, wondering why I didn't take us there in the first place.

"Staffroom."

He simply nodded and allowed me to lead him there. The staff room was almost always empty at night as most of the staff were too busy to come there due to the overflow of people in the club. We stumbled into the small room, shutting the door behind us.

My hands immediately found his dick which was still out and erect and I grabbed it making him hiss in pleasure. He pulled up my dress as I played with his dick feeling it harden even more. I ran my thumb over his sensitive head, his pre cum coated my finger and I put that finger in my mouth, tasting the saltiness of his cum.

He moaned at the sight, hoisted me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist. He ripped off my lace panties, his fingers brushing against my pussy. I didn't want his hand, just that protruding part of his anatomy.

"Fuck me," I whispered, fighting to keep in control.

"Patience, doll face," he replied with a smirk, rubbing his dick against my soaking pussy causing me to groan at the impact. He moved his dick up and down my clit, teasing me with an evil smirk on his face. In one swift movement of my hips, I had him fully infused in me. I felt deliciously full and he began to move, hitting me continuously in that spot that created a knot in my lower abdomen. My lips were parted in a silent scream.

"Fuck!" he groaned as I clenched my walls, feeling him twitch inside of me. I moved my hip along with him, gasping as he rotated his hips, sending a wave of pleasure right to my brain. I wanted more, I needed more, and was tempted to command him to fuck my brains out but I couldn't. I would never force a human to do anything against their wish.

His dick was now moving rhythmically against my pussy as the pressure kept on building. The sound of our moans was heard throughout the room as we both chased our pleasure.

"Faster!" I growled, temporarily losing control over my demon and she surfaced. I quickly forced her down as if she took over, I would have the blood of an innocent human on my hands. The man complied and increased his speed, sending me closer to the edge. He hit my spot repeatedly making me see stars, literally and I cum hard, my walls squeezed his dick making him release immediately after me. At that point, my demon surfaced to absorb the essence of our release and I let her, she had been starving for a long time. I kept my walls clenched for a few seconds, milking him even more while closing my eyes as they were probably as red as the fires of hell.

He jerked inside of me, his dick twitching as he released spurts of cum. My demon went to the back of my mind as she was sated for the time being. With a lot of effort, I suppressed my powers else the human would be dead for having sex with a demon. A kiss from me could kill him if I didn't control myself.

He breathed heavily, coming down from his high. Currently, he was feeling drained and spent due to the amount of energy he gave off to my demon. My eyes returned to their normal human green color as I felt resuscitated.

Two weeks without sex almost made me lose my mind.

Pulling down my dress, I turned away from the man so I didn't jump him again as that would put him into a comatose state. The first time was easy but the next one would cost him. My stamina is a thousand times more than that of a human and fifty times more than a regular demon.

"That was intense! I have never cum so hard before," he mumbled, his eyelids drooping as he fought to stay awake.

He looked to be swaying on his feet and I knew it won't be long before he passed out. He fell to the ground before I dropped that thought and I sighed. No human could last more than one round with me.

I squatted down to him and patted his head. With a wave of my hand, the evidence of our previous activity was wiped off him. He would be awake by morning. I left the room like nothing happened, masking my scent as I made my way back home.

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"Ren."

Silence.

"Ren."

I raised my index finger, permitting my claw to stick out.

"Don't you dare!" she warned without looking at me.

Retracting the claw, I sighed. "You wouldn't wake up."

She turned to look at me, her purple eyes drooping tiredly and her blonde hair looking like a bird's nest.

"You better have a good explanation for waking me this early or so help me God, I will send you back to hell," she threatened seriously, standing up from the bed.

I gasped dramatically. "To hell? How could you? I thought we were best friends and you want to send me to that awful place."

Serenity rolled her eyes and sauntered to the bathroom. She returned a few minutes later, looking a lot better.

"What's the issue that you couldn't wait for me to wake up? Problem with the human you fucked last night?" she asked in a nicer tone which was still a little rude but I was used to her bitchiness.

I hoped the human was safe.

"Someone has been watching me. I stayed awake last night as the presence of the person following me kept me up all night. Confronting the person would have been a bad idea as I had no idea who or what it was."

She peeked over the window. "I see nothing."

"I couldn't either but I can feel the person."

"If I can get something from the person; a strand of hair, blood, or anything, I can track the person," she said, dressing up. My eyes scanned Serenity's body. She was a beautiful but straight female. I tried to seduce her lots of times but she refused to bulge so I gave up. Serenity was in love with a warlock so my power of seduction wouldn't fully work on her.

She rolled her eyes, noticing my staring. "As hot as you are, Siren, I am not turning gay for you."

I let my power surface and saw her gulp audibly, her pupils dilating slightly.

"You don't have to turn gay. Bisexuality is more common nowadays," I said, moving closer to her.

She slowly leaned in, her eyes fully dilated. Suddenly she stopped, shaking her head and moving back. I sighed, that was a close one.

"You almost had me there." She pulled down her dress fully and sat on the bed.

"A girl can dream." I shuffled closer to her and she shifted back warily making me laugh.

She eyed me in annoyance. "Back to the issue at hand. What do you think it is?"

"It can not be a demon as they all died during the war between heaven and hell," I told her, my heart clenching as I thought about my family.

She shrugged, looking unbothered. "They can't get in or out. My wards won't let anyone who isn't you or me into this apartment."

Her cockiness was as annoying as it was reassuring. "I feel their aura, it's extremely powerful. Even more than yours."

She scowled, waving her right hand in front of her, and the air rippled around us.

"My wards are strong, Siren, don't worry."

Falling back on the bed beside her, I turned to stare at her. A look she recognized.

A frown coated her face as realization dawned on her.

"No," she said simply.

I groaned. "This will be the last time."

She shook her head, grabbing her spell book and flipping the pages.

"Please," I pleaded, trying to give an innocent look which was difficult considering that my fangs were out and my eyes were in their natural crimson color. Serenity was the only one I could be real with.

"No, Siren. The last time we went there, she almost set my hair on fire," she complained, not taking her eyes away from her book.

"You tried to kill her pet!" I exclaimed, throwing my hands in the air in frustration.

"That snake tried to eat me! Who even keeps snakes as pets?" she asked, throwing down her book and turning to glare at me with her purple eyes slowly turning black.

I shrugged and she cocked a brow at me. "Powerful warlocks like Katherine," I replied and she rolled her eyes.

"Please-"

"Fine!" she snapped. "Don't smile," she warned, stopping the smile that wanted to coat my face.

I knew she loved me too much to let me go alone.

Serenity opened a portal to Katherine's lair and we passed through it. I would have teleported but I was suppressing my powers.

Immediately we came out the other side, we were immediately apprehended by Katherine's men and we followed willingly. They pulled us to her living room and threw us to the ground. We stood up and glanced at the door to see Katherine watching smugly at us. Warlocks were extremely cocky creatures and they always demand a price for helping anyone.

"Back for another hair-do, are you?" Katherine's voice greeted us as she moved closer. Serenity shivered slightly, a little worried about her hair.

I glared at the guards who were holding us. Their eyes glazed over and soon the smell of lust wafted into my nose. I looked down to see their dicks fully erect and they started massaging them with their faces scrunched up in lust. I grinned at the sight, knowing they would be painfully hard and not know why.

"Stop it, Siren!" Katherine ordered and I turned my eyes away from the men and their arousal went away. Serenity snickered at their faces which were red with lust.

"What do you want? After what happened the last time, I would expect that you have learned your lesson but I guess I am wrong after all," Katherine said, petting the head of her snake which was wrapped around her hand like a bracelet. Serenity shuddered at the sight and moved back slowly.

"I want a cloaking potion. Someone is after me and I want to get them before they get me."

"Can't your witch friend over here help you with that?" Katherine asked, staring at Serenity who was busy having a staring contest with the snake. I shook my head at her.

"I need something powerful enough to mask my scent completely, giving me a new scent."

She nodded thoughtfully. I knew what was coming next.

"On one condition."

Warlocks and their prices. Katherine appeared to be lost in thought. She seemed a little hesitant if I was not mistaken. She also had an infatuated glint in her eyes when she looked at me. I recognized that look, having seen it in a lot of people who were enchanted by me. As a Succubus, my beauty was otherworldly and could rival even the goddess of love herself.

"What is it?"

She signaled one of her men to get Serenity out of her living room. Serenity tried to struggle but I told her to comply and she left.

The next thing she said stunned me: "I want you to have sex with me."

I grinned, my fangs already poking out in anticipation.

"But-" she said and I turned to stare at her. "I want you in your demon form."

"No," I announced plainly, already turning to leave. There was no way I would let that happen.

"Why?" she asked and I gave her the stink eye.

"Because they can track me in my demon form. If you have forgotten, I have the mark of hell on my forehead. A mark put there by Lucifer. Are you trying to get me killed?" I asked, outraged.

"So? I can cloak you the whole time so they won't be able to."

Amazed at her level of trust in her magic I shook my head at her. She had no idea who I was dealing with.

"I've watched the Angels slaughter my whole family, friends, and people I grew up with! Powerful demons of hell were slain like marshmallows and you tell me you can hide me from them. You must be delusional, Katherine. Celestial City is not something to joke with and you tell me to expose myself so carelessly. What did you think would happen? That I would agree so easily and let my aura be felt by those darned celestial beings?"

She looked away and I knew I was right. I scoffed at her selfishness.

"I know warlocks are selfish but you, Katherine, you top the charts."

"Wait," she called out when I turned to leave. She lightly caressed my arm and I felt something entering my body.

"What did you do?" I growled, stepping towards her.

She smirked. "Something to quicken things."

"What did you do?" I repeated, this time letting my voice sound deeper and scarier. She shivered fearfully then disappeared in the blink of an eye before I could lunge at her. Coming to Katherine's lair was a big mistake.

I found Serenity and we went home.

"I didn't find anything wrong with you. Maybe it was nothing," Serenity said after assessing me.

When Katherine touched me earlier, I felt something enter my body. If I knew that warlock bitch as much as I thought I did, then she must have done something.

"I know she did something. That bitch would not let me off so easily seeing as she was so desperate to fuck a Demon. That whore!" I cursed, feeling my anger surface. If I was in hell, she would already be burning for what she did.

"Can't blame her," Serenity muttered, adding a weird-looking plant into the pot.

I glared at her and she shrugged. "What do you mean?"

She gave me a look. "Are you playing dumb or do you not look in the mirror? You are sex walking on two legs, a walking wet dream. "

Oh.

Humans can't resist what they don't understand.

Serenity finished stirring the cloaking potion and I downed it in one big gulp, grimacing at the bitterness. Serenity might not be as powerful as Katherine and the other warlocks but I had no other option. Other warlocks and witches might rat me out to the Angels and in a matter of minutes, my head would be rolling.

I sniffed my scent to perceive that it had changed. I smelled like a human and could finally go to work.

Time flew by so fast and soon it was night and I was dressed for work. My heels clicked on the floor as I walked through the alley to the club. The hair on my neck stood on its ends and my body was high on alert. Why did this alley have to be the only route to the club? The person was here. Even with my suppressed powers, I could feel their presence.

Playing a nice human would not get me out of this one, I needed to find out who was following me and take them out. Taking a turn beside the alley, I hid beside a car parked in front of me and waited for the unfortunate person. Not up to two minutes later, the person walked by and I followed him. It was he after all.

"Why are you following me?" I asked from behind the person. The man turned with an evil smirk on his face. I sniffed the air and snarled.

A fucking Griffin!

Very nasty creatures they are.

"Why would I tell you?" he asked and I sighed. I didn't want to use my powers but the Griffin asked for it.

My eyes turned crimson and his own went blank. The power of persuasion was one of my most useful powers. I inherited that from my father.

"Why are you following me?" I asked again.

The Griffin stared at me for a while, taking in my features. "I thought demons are supposed to be horrifying but you are gorgeous. Kinda makes me feel bad about killing you."

I let out a bone-chilling chuckle. "Sweetheart, you can't kill me even if you tried. Heck, even if your entire species of Griffins tried to kill me, they wouldn't get close."

He glared at me before plastering the smirk back on his face. "Luckily for us, it isn't just the Griffins after you but the entire supernatural world."

That got my attention.

"What do you mean?"

"What I mean, sweetheart, is that you have a target on your back and I am lucky to be the one to kill you," he boasted and I scoffed.

"Who placed the target?" I asked, ignoring every other thing he said.

"Does a certain species of beautiful creatures with white wings ring a bell?"

My blood grew cold as I understood what he was talking about. It had been four years since the destruction of hell and since I came to Earth. I had been extremely careful.

Why would they find out about me?

"How did the Angels learn about me?"

"A witch," he said simply.

I nodded, satisfied by the answers.

"Look at me," I spoke, letting my power seep into my words. He looked at me instantly, the vacant look in his eyes letting me know he was no longer in control of his thoughts.

"You will go back to the Angels, and tell them you didn't see me. Tell them you couldn't discover my location."

He nodded slowly, shifted, and flew off to deliver my message.

That was how I started running again. I said goodbye to Serenity and got on the road. After that, I never stayed in one place for more than two days. On the road, I discovered that the Angels put a 'wanted dead or Alive' tag on my head so I was on the run from not only the Angels but the whole supernatural world.

Currently, I was in a hotel downtown. I looked up from between Sharon's legs, my lips coated in her juices. She breathed heavily as she came, temporarily satisfying my Demon who went back to hibernate. Sharon was one of the workers in the hotel. Her redhead and innocence caught my attention and twenty minutes later, I had her pussy in my mouth.

I went into the bathroom, washed my mouth using the mouthwash, and came out. The redhead was still in my room. I raised a brow at her and she blushed. She was a cute little thing that I would have loved to keep around for a while but I needed to move again.

"I thought you would want me to return the favor," she stuttered timidly, blushing as I caressed her cheeks.

"I would love to fuck that pretty little cunt but I have to be on the road. Maybe next time, Little one," I cooed and she nodded sadly. I pecked her lips and sent her off, not before smacking her cute little butt and she squealed, running off. I chuckled at her cuteness.

I left the hotel after checking out. The cloaking potion Serenity made had worn off and I needed a warlock. The closest ones to where I was were Katherine and Cassius. I went to Cassius for protection when I first crawled out of Hell and he asked for a feather from my wings in return. I gave it to him as I urgently needed a place to stay.

Katherine was out of the equation after putting a spell on me. Nothing might have happened but I knew that bitch had done something.

I quickly teleported to Cassius's lair. His lair was more ancient than Katherine's. I stood in his garden and waited for him.

"What brings you here, Little Demon?"

I scowled at him. "I am not little anymore, Cassie."

He chuckled at the nickname I gave him when I was four hell years old. "I remember when you were a little Demon running around with your tail on fire. You gave your father a lot of grey hairs before he aged."

Cassius was the emissary of the warlocks so he was almost always in hell. He would play with me when I was younger.

"I feel your aura. You have come for me to cloak your aura, haven't you?"

I nodded in response, waiting impatiently for him to wave his warlock hands or something and let me be on my way.

He sighed. "I can't help you."

"Why can't you?"

"The high warlock spelled you. It's like a message of some sort, no warlock in this region can help you," he said sadly.

That bitch!

I knew she did something when she touched me. She wanted me to come back to her, desperate for help but I wouldn't.

"I am so sorry, Little Demon."

I kissed his cheek and left the place. It wasn't his fault.

My Demon was restless, and it was driving me nuts. She would constantly pop up in my head and I would push her back down. It was draining me but I kept on moving. I needed to get to the next human town and blend in. My nose twitched as I smelt wet dog. A Wolf was close by.

Werewolves are extremely territorial creatures and if they were also looking for me, I was in real trouble. A low growl sounded from behind me and I froze, turning back slowly to see a Wolf snarling at me with red eyes.

Great, just what I needed. A rogue Wolf on my tail.

"Look, I don't want to hurt you but I would do so to protect myself."

My words did nothing but provoke the rogue who growled even louder. Crouching slightly, I readied my stance to fight off the Wolf when another presence was felt; a witch.

When did wolves and witches start working together?

"Seems like the supernatural world is trying to get on my nerves today."

The witch chuckled. "Well, the reward is too enticing to pass."

I raised a brow at her.

"We would rather you hear about it from the Angel when we hand you over to him," she said and I laughed.

As if it were that easy.

"And how do you hope to achieve that? I can just let my Demon feast on you like a chew toy," I said, amused at how stupid they were, thinking they could capture me.

"We just have to hold you here long enough for them to get here. We already alerted the Angel."

I needed to get out of there and fast. I acted first, disappearing and appearing behind the witch with my claws in her chest, pulling her heart out and killing her instantly. She didn't even see that coming as the shock was evident on her face even as she died. I dropped the bloody heart. The rogue lunged at me and I whacked his snout making him crash into a couple of trees, unconscious. I left the clearing and darted into the forest.

Then I felt it.

Too much purity that it choked me. The Angel was here. I tried teleporting but I couldn't as my Demon was weakened by Angel dust which I felt in the air. I kept on running with my super speed but even that was not enough. I saw a flash of white beside me and I lost my footing, stumbling on a root on the floor and crashing into the ground face first. Scrambling onto my feet, I tried to run again but came face to face with the Angel of Death. Azrael was one of the greater Angels and the most vicious.

I wouldn't survive this fight. Even my Demon knew that as she whimpered.

"Siren, Daughter of Asmodeus and Lilah, you are sentenced to death for your crimes against humanity," his voice boomed in the forest causing the animals to flee and the trees to rattle.

I was so close to giving up and submitting to the Angel but when he mentioned my father's name, I knew why I could not. My father was one of the seven deadly sins. He was lust and I was my father's daughter.

With that thought in mind, I mustered all the energy in my body and summoned my Demon. She released a powerful amount of lust in the air, powerful enough to arouse ten thousand humans and hopefully one powerful Angel. I faintly saw the Angel's golden eyes dilate before everything went black.