His lips were the softest she’d ever felt and there was a certain flavor to his kiss, spicy and sweet and immediately addicting to her. “Oh…yes,” she moaned as sharp teeth nibbled at her cherry red nipples. The comic is called Monster Under the Bed by Savannah Horrocks. It sounded as if it were…coming from beneath her bed. Amy propped herself up on her elbows to peer at him. I took this idea and almost all of the dialogue from a comic I found on someone’s blog. He pressed surprisingly soft kisses to her outer lips before diving back between them, sucking at her clit and drawing out more whimpers and sighs from her. Her tank top slipped further up her body, revealing both her breasts, nipples now hard and pink, aching to be touched. I may revisit these characters later, as I think that both the comic and story ends openly enough that I easily could. A tall skinny monster stood before her bed, its body bony and emaciated. “Oh…”
She blushed, jerking at his strong hold until she felt his long tongue slip up between her labia. He gave one deep final thrust and she screamed. She murmured sleepily as the incubus tucked her beneath the covers, rearranging her tank top so that it was as if nothing had happened.
