Crazy Seduction(erotica)

“FFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCKKKKKKK!!!!!!!” Henry exclaimed as he felt her throat sucking the ropes of cum from his throbbing cock. The pulses of ecstasy went on and on as his body shook and jolted through each surge. It was one of the longest releases he’d ever had. He slowly came back to his senses and realized Camila was still sucking and swallowing. He got worried about how much she was taking so he tried to lift her head.

She growled and clung to his thighs tightly. She was so freaking strong! It felt like he had a tiger clinging to him. She swallowed again.

Seriously worried now, he dropped his glamor to get access to his Satyr strength. His change also meant Camila suddenly found a much thicker and longer cock jammed deep in her throat. She instantly choked and pushed at his legs to clear her abused airway. Then she lost muscle tone and went limp. The Wild Magic in her large meal had begun to surge through her body, replenishing her exhausted and drained cells.

Henry lifted her head clear of his cock and heard her body suck in a deep breath. He fixed a stern eye on her sleeping face. He saw her cheeks were wet from her watering eyes and her lips were swollen from the suction she’d applied.

That’s when he noticed her glamor hadn’t automatically snapped into place. He was sure it was a safety feature. Now his worry flared into full-blown panic. Had he ruined her glamor as he’d done to Paloma’s? Was Camila going to need a new glamor and take on a new persona too? Shit!

He gently lifted her body in his arms, cradling her against his chest. Then he knee walked to the edge and stepped from the bed. He pushed the quilt and sheets down and gently laid her on the mattress with her head on a pillow. Finally, he pulled the sheets up.

He watched the unearthly beauty sleep for a moment then moved his lips to her ear to whisper to her.

“Camila, you’re home, safe, and in your bed. Activate your glamor please.”

He’d done this with her once before, and it’d worked then. He prayed for it to work now.

She sighed in her sleep, and suddenly she no longer appeared as a Succubus. Her beautiful ebony hair, spread out across her pillow, was now streaked with a deep red that gleamed slightly. That was new! Thankfully, it could be explained away as a cosmetic change. The good thing was, she looked human and like her original self! Henry sighed in relief. He carried his clothes out of the bedroom, closing the door behind him. He freshened up in the guest bathroom and pulled his clothes on once more.

Looking at his cell, he realized it wasn’t very late. Time to head home. He went to the kitchen and scribbled down a quick note for Camila, telling her he’d see her at work in the morning. Then he let himself out of the condo, hearing the door lock behind him.

Henry left the building and headed for the subway. He picked up a slice of pizza on the way and scarfed that down in no time. He hadn’t realized how hungry he was so Henry grabbed another slice at a second shop just before he got to the subway. That was gone before he reached the platform.

Having eaten, he yawned as he waited for the train. It had been a full day, and all he could think of was snuggling under the sheets of his bed.

The ride downtown was uneventful, but when he transferred over to the Path, he stumbled into a large group of young people dressed in their party outfits; lots of skin showing and lots of flirty behavior. Henry smiled at their excitement. He wondered where they were going.

Looking around, he noticed several couples holding hands and some were kissing aggressively. He suddenly started to panic that he was once more the source but he wasn’t feeling the heat coursing through him. To confirm, he reached for it and something popped in his chest. Heat exploded outwards through his body from his core. Just as quickly, Henry clamped down on it as he had with Ikehorn after he left the dance club.

Only this time, it didn’t want to go back into the bottle. It wanted out. Two nearby couples began to kiss passionately.

Trying to hide his desperation, he looked at the crowd surrounding him and realized if his pheromones released here, it would be like tossing a lit match into a gunpowder vault. He closed his eyes and squeezed the heat tighter and tighter to lock it down. The effort was intense! He placed his hand over his heart and pressed in a futile attempt to help, as only willpower worked for this.

“Are you ok, sir?”

Henry jolted and almost lost his grip as a rookie Police Officer moved to stand before him. He was probably close to Henry’s age. Nervous eyes looked back at him. He smiled at the man.

“Yes, just a little indigestion. Pizza.” He made one last push and felt the flash of heat sink deep inside once more. “It’s going away.”

Relief blossomed across the man’s face. “Ah, the greasy stuff will do that to ya.”

Henry smiled in relief as well. “I don’t know why I always go for the bad food late at night.”

That brought a grin to the officer’s face. “You take care now.” He moved off to break up the overly amorous couples. Henry wondered if the police presence on the train was to watch for recurrences of the previous gas attack.

When he wasn’t the target of anyone’s attention, he very carefully felt for the heat and found it poised for release, with a bloody hair trigger at that, as he was still overly aware of the loving couples around him! He wondered how this… ability? Bodily function? How could this thing be useful? How did Satyr’s end up with this… power to create orgies? More of a party trick than an essential skill. And why was it so potent with humans? Damn inconvenient!

He was grateful to get off the train, but as he walked home along the walkway next to the Hudson River, he worried about the ticking time bomb he had inside him. Ikehorn’s advice had turned out to be the worst thing to do! Suppressing it didn’t make it go away, it just delayed the release. He’d barely been able to contain it in the subway this time. He wasn’t sure he’d be able to block it the next time it wanted to come out to play.

He thought back to the first time it happened. The heat had stopped once he’d had sex with Mary. Suppressing it just seemed to make it stronger.

When he reached the empty lot next to his building, he had a strange thought. Maybe he could release the pheromones here in the lot where it wouldn’t affect anyone. He still had the issue of how he would stop it once unleashed. He didn’t want to play with himself in public. Getting caught like that would be disastrous! But the heat getting loose in a crowd might be worse. Fretting over it, he found his feet had walked him into the dark lot. He looked around and saw he was alone.

Before he could chicken out, he reached inside and found it had faded into the background. The trigger had gone dormant. There was no imminent release. He tried to force it, but it ignored his efforts. “Fuck!” he blurted in anger then looked around in embarrassment.

Frustrated, he turned and walked back to the entrance of his building.

As he reached the front door, he met a group walking in from the street. He recognized them as friends of Yuko, including pink hair, Kali, the other two from the restaurant, and two new ladies he hadn’t seen before. He instantly went on guard, surrounded by the pretty women.

“Hey! It’s Stanley’s brother!” the young pink haired woman exclaimed.

“Henry Gable,” Kali corrected quietly.

The other’s looked to her in surprise, and she returned the look. “He’s going to be my new neighbor, the least I could do is learn his name.”

“You bitch! You’ve been holding out on us!” pink hair growled.

Holding up her cell, Kali explained. “I just heard from my sister. She’s buying the condo next to his, and I get to move in with her.” She had a very pleased look on her face.

Henry gave Kali a surprised look. Mahati was going to be his neighbor?

Kali turned her lovely dark eyes to his. “We’ll be seeing more of each other, soon,” she purred.

He caught the double entendre as did her friends and they burst into excited giggles.

“You better not let Yuko hear you talking like that!” pink hair chided Kali with a sly grin.

Henry opened the front door and held it for them. The ladies all found a way to touch him as they passed. Almost without warning, the heat strained to get free once more.

He had a sudden epiphany. It was groups! It didn’t trigger when he was alone. It didn’t trigger when he was one on one with a partner. But exposed to a group of attractive people, that’s when the pheromone surge did its work. Knowing it was prepared to escape, Henry managed to block it once more, but he was starting to worry seriously. He needed to talk with Sigrid and ask her what to do.

“Want to ride with us?” pink hair cheekily asked as she gestured to the elevator. Her friends giggled.

He smiled at her. “You go on ahead. I have to check my mail.”

A few made cute sounds of disappointment, but they walked off to take the elevator to Yuko’s place.

The moment he was alone he closed his eyes and pushed at the heat. It was easier to force down, and he wondered if that was because he was alone. The first time he’d only been with Ikehorn, and it compressed easily. Doing it in the subway had been near impossible, but he’d been within a large group. He was getting a better picture of how this was working. He just had to avoid crowds.

In New York City.

Henry dumped the flyers he found in his mailbox into the trash then made his way up to his unit.

Once inside he pulled out his cell and dialed Sigrid. It went to voicemail immediately, so he hung up. He’d talk about it with her in the morning.Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

Tomorrow he’d splurge and take a taxi to the office.

He wasn’t going to let his hormones be the boss of him.