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SUCCUBUS WITH A CURSED IMMORTALITY

*THE MARRAIGE AND THE NIGHT R18

*THE MARRAIGE AND THE NIGHT R18

Sep 24, 2024

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As I turned to face Akshara, I felt his intense gaze on me like a weight pressing down on my skin. My body began to sweat, despite the chill running down my spine. The air in the room seemed to thicken, heavy with tension, like a storm cloud gathering on the horizon. Akshara's footsteps echoed through the space, growing louder with each step, like a drumbeat in my chest. I looked up to meet his eyes, and the desire within them made my heart race like a wild animal.

"You're finally awake," he said, a hint of a smile playing on his lips like a whispered secret. "I was starting to think you'd never wake up."

His voice was smooth, like silk, but laced with a hint of menace, like a razor-sharp edge. I felt a shiver run down my spine as he spoke, his words dripping with anticipation.

"I'm awake now," I replied, my voice barely above a whisper, like a leaf rustling in the wind. "What do you want from me?"

Akshara's eyes burned with desire, like two stars blazing in the night sky. "I want you," he said, his voice low and husky, like a gentle breeze on a summer's day. "I want to explore every inch of your body, to feel your skin against mine, to hear you scream my name as you come."

I felt a wave of revulsion wash over me, like a cold shower on a winter's morning. But I knew I had to grant his wish. It was part of the mission. I composed myself, like a musician preparing for a performance, and sent an email to the 9 strongest kingdoms after Akshara's demon kingdom, all while maintaining a conversation with him through one of my devices.

"Can we do it now, tomorrow?" I asked, trying to sound nonchalant despite my growing unease, like a dancer balancing on one leg.

"I'm too weak," I added, hoping to delay the inevitable, like a child stalling for bedtime.

Akshara's smile grew wider, like a sunrise spreading across the horizon. "We'll do it when I say we will," he said, his voice dripping with anticipation, like a droplet of honey falling from a spoon. "And when we do, you'll know true pleasure."

I tried to hide my fear, but Akshara's words sent a chill down my spine. I knew I had to be careful, or risk falling into his trap. I needed to stay focused, like a warrior preparing for battle, and find a way to escape his clutches.

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Unexpectedly, Akshara returned to my chambers, a sly smile spreading across his face. "I think you will wear this," he said, handing me a stunning purple saree. The fabric was luxurious, and the color was rich and regal. I took the saree, feeling a mix of emotions: unease, anticipation, and a hint of curiosity. "Wear it tomorrow," he instructed, his eyes glinting with excitement. I nodded, knowing I had to play along if I wanted to complete my mission.

That night, I slept fitfully, my mind racing with thoughts of what was to come. I knew I had to be careful, as Akshara was not a man to be trifled with. His power and influence were vast, and I was just a pawn in his game.

The next night, I walked slowly and reach dressing room and were the two demon women prepared i was shocked as they were using Indian tradition micx up with others but 90%indian 

As I entered the room, I knew all eyes were drawn to my stunning beauty. My long, black hair cascaded down my back like a waterfall of night, and my bright green eyes sparkled like emeralds in the light. My full lips were painted a deep crimson, and my cheeks glowed with a soft, rosy hue. I wore a beautiful Indian saree, draped perfectly around my curves, showcasing my toned legs, shapely waist, and full breasts. The delicate fabric seemed to caress my skin, accentuating every move I made.

My saree was a gorgeous shade of red, symbolizing prosperity and good fortune in Indian culture, and was adorned with intricate gold embroidery. Around my neck, I wore a delicate mangalsutra, a traditional Indian wedding necklace, adorned with small diamonds and a tiny pendant. My ears were adorned with elegant jhumkas, and my wrists wore a pair of intricate bangles. On my forehead, I wore a small bindi, a traditional Indian mark, which added to my beauty.

I knew my body was a perfect blend of traditional and modern beauty. My big breasts jiggled slightly as I moved, and my big butt was accentuated by the saree's fabric. My waist was narrow, and my cheeks were high and defined. My eyes sparkled with a hint of mischief, and my lips seemed to invite everyone to come closer i had bind fully in body and become fully woman the man in me little was very little maybe due to curse.

As I walked towards Akshara, my groom, my saree seemed to shimmer and shine, revealing a little bit of my breast and making them jiggle slightly. My legs looked toned and long, and my feet seemed to barely touch the ground. I wore a pair of elegant heels, which added to my height and made me look even more stunning.

I saw Akshara's gaze drink in every part of my body, and I knew I had ensnared his heart. He looked at me with a mix of awe, desire, and a hint of nervousness.

The wedding ceremony was a beautiful blend of traditional and modern elements. The priest chanted ancient mantras, and we performed the sacred seven steps around the fire, symbolizing our journey together. After the ceremony, we shared a brief, tender kiss, and I felt a spark of electricity that left me wanting more. Qnd we moved 
towards Akshara's room, my heart pounding in my chest. I had to be brave if I wanted to succeed. As I entered his room,he enter and sited on a big bed , his eyes fixed on me. I let him know what he wanted to hear, trying to sound convincing. But before I could finish, he suddenly jumped up and began kissing me passionately.

I was taken aback, unable to move due to his intense grip. His lips were fierce, demanding, and I felt a shiver run down my spine. Despite my initial resistance, I began to kiss him back, trying to make it seem like I was enjoying it. As we started to undress, I activated the Sense Silencer, a device that would block any external messages or senses from reaching Akshara. It also had a time manipulation function, where one hour in the room would equal one day outside.

My system blared an alarm, and I held my breath, hoping I had made the right move. I knew I had to be careful, as Akshara was not a man to be underestimated. His power was vast, and I was just a pawn in his game.

Earlier, I had sent a message to the top 10 kingdoms, warning them of a critical opportunity. With Akshara distracted by the wedding celebrations, his kingdom was vulnerable to attack. I urged them to act quickly, as Akshara's newborn son would soon surpass his father's power and lead the kingdom in a campaign of conquest. Time was of the essence; if they didn't attack now, they would be destroyed. I assured them that Akshara would be busy and that the battle would be disastrous for him.



As Akshara's mighty power would decimate their armies, I warned the kingdoms that his commanders, brave as they were, would only be able to hold them off for a short time, perhaps a few hours. I urged them to take decisive action, emphasizing that the fate of their kingdom was at stake. But I remained anonymous, hiding my identity.

Meanwhile, I was with Akshara, using my charms to distract him. I released an aphrodisiac device, but unbeknownst to me, it backfired, affecting me instead. I felt a surge of desire as Akshara's eyes locked onto mine, his gaze burning with passion.

I sat up, my legs spread open by his, and reached out to take his hand, pulling him closer. "Akshara, I'll make you mine," I whispered, trying to sound seductive. "Then what are you waiting for?" I asked, making my voice full of desire. "Take me, now."

Akshara didn't need any more encouragement. He stepped closer, his hands on my hips, pulling me closer. I felt his hardness pressing against me, and I knew he wanted to enter me. He leaned forward, his lips meeting mine in a passionate kiss. His tongue probed my mouth, exploring every inch, and I was shocked to feel my body responding to his touch.

As we kissed, I realized I had to stop him, but my body seemed to have other plans. I was caught in a web of desire, and Akshara was the spider, pulling me in with every touch. I knew I had to resist, but it was getting harder by the minute.

He breaks the kiss, and i can see the desire in his eyes as he looks at me . He starts to undress, his clothes falling to the floor, and i can see his hardness, his cock standing at attention. I have to reach out, i wrapping my hand around it, and i can feel the heat emanating from it and even without my thought . I. start to stroke it, my hand moving up and down, and i can see the pleasure in his eyes as 

"You like that right as how your hand are stroking it ?" He say, his voice low and husky. "

I was shocked but when I see my hands I was shocked but to co-operate I say
Yes I like it 

Good ," he says, his voice barely above a whisper. "I love it when you touch me like that."

I continue to stroke him, my hand moving faster and faster. I can feel his body tensing, his breath quickening, and i know that he's close. I lean forward, my lips meeting his again, and i can feel his body shaking as he comes, his hot seed spilling over my hand.

I break the kiss, and i can see the satisfaction in his eyes as he looks at me . 
Akshar : lean back 
So I lean back, spreading my legs open automatically, and i can see the desire in his eyes as he looks at me .He steps closer to me , his cock hard again, and i know that my n
Body even want him inside my and i hating that how my body wants it.

He enters slowly, his cock filling me up, and i can feel the pleasure as he starts to move inside me . I wrap mu legs around him, pulling him closer to me , and i can feel the heat building inside me which was even shoking me and i didn't understand what's happening with me . I unknownigly start to move with him, my bodies moving in rhythm with his , and i can feel the pleasure building inside me .

"Fuck, you feel so good," he says, his voice low and husky. "I never want to leave this pussy."

Me : "Then don't," i say, my voice barely above a whisper. "Stay inside me forever."
Which shocks me as what I am saying 

He continues to move inside me , his cock hitting my G-spot, and i can feel the pleasure building inside me . I can feel my body tensing, my breath quickening, and i know that I am close. I lean forward, my lips meeting his again, and i can feel your body shaking as i come, my hot juices spilling over his cock.

He breaks the kiss, and i can see the satisfaction in his eyes as he looks at me . He starts to move faster inside me , his cock hitting my G-spot, and i can feel the pleasure building inside me again. I wrap my legs around him more tightly , pulling him closer to me as I fully lost into pleasure , and i can feel my body shaking as I come again, my hot juices spilling over his cock and he cums in me .


He collapses on top of me , his body spent, and i can feel the satisfaction as i look at him. I can feel the sweat on our bodies, the heat between us and i know that this is what my body wanted but my soul was opposing but my body wins . As i lean forward, my lips meeting his again, and i can feel the list between us . But I was happy and sad also I was happy that I would soon have to stop having

As I was spending his time or ours  
Meanwhile.....
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*THE MARRAIGE AND THE NIGHT R18

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