The Incubus That Loves Me

Intense Desire

Zyon asking her if it was true she had plans or was wanting him to blow off the dinner too and hang out, she was honest. “I have a date.” To which he was shocked as was she when she got a dress delivered right before she got off. Instructions on the car to take, and what was happening, Neveah started to write him on Teams or even call him on the office phone.

But she saw the note and scowled at the man already knowing her as he wrote: don’t call me being bratty. Just do as I say.

Exhaling seeing the dress she exhaled at it and blushed as the white bodice led into a ruffle skirt that set high, a long skirt to be worn over it, the dusty pink against the ruffled skirts cream was beautiful as were the shoes. Holding up her feet looking at the perfectly fitted heels, she looked up as Josphine being noticed and glared. But Nevaeh reminded her, “Aren’t you supposed to be in the associates meeting?” Even more furious with Neveah throwing her title in her face, Josphine had nothing to give back. So when Nevaeh left when she wanted after her work was complete and her hours were entered, Josphine was left there still. Seething...

Not thinking of Josphine at all though, Nevaeh was to busy being driven in a Maybach to her apartment. Showering, shaving, and doing her hair herself, she’d finished her makeup when her phone rang, “H-hello?” Onix exhaled as he answered, “Times up my love, you’re already f*****g gorgeous without needing to do a damn thing. I can’t imagine what you getting all dolled up is looking like.”

Flushing hot, Nevaeh fanned her face before saying, “Um-.” But Onix knew what she was trying to do and growled with a rough tone, “No mate, I’m not waiting another second, and we had a deal. I didn’t ravish you in the elevator for all to hear you screaming my name and you’d give me a date. So, get your sexy ass down here and let me spoil you. Or I’ll come up there and punish you for depriving me of my life’s purpose.”

And when put that way? How could she refuse?

Sitting in the expensive restaurant Onix looked at Nevaeh who felt too warm as he stared the gorgeous Nubian beauty down hypnotized by her. “What?” She wondered as he gently grabbed her hand, he wondered, “When did you start working at the company? Your tenure isn’t on the website.”

And he was curious. Knowing she was twenty-five and curious, he watched Nevaeh shrug and admit, “When I was eighteen.” Raising an eyebrow at that, Onix calculated, “Wait, when did...how would you have been able to graduate high school and college to be able to do that at eighteen? That doesn’t make sense.”

Nevaeh downplayed it, “I was a good student, I passed a lot of tests and got into college early, blew through that, got a job at the company. It wasn’t that big of a deal.”

Only Onix felt it was but couldn’t pry as a waiter came over and poured them up some wine and asked if they were ready to order. Looking at him, Nevaeh to gun shy to pick a damn thing with how expensive everything was, begged, “Order for me please.” Rolling his eyes and whispering, “You’re f*****g cute, stop it.”

Embarrassed as the waiter fought a smile agreeing at the man’s compliment, Onix rattled off dishes and the waiter was gone in minutes to go and put the order in. Staring at her curious, Nevaeh was admittedly curious about him too and whispered, “How old are you?”

She’d googled, she’d researched Incubus in between breaks and lunch. Looking at their information and getting paralyzing legends of myth and horror, Onix hated she’d read that stuff. Most was bullshit or human stories passed down and then made into something else entirely to fit the human natures way of thinking.

Demons: bad. Humans: good.

But that could be true about both races in his opinion, he’d seen enough on both sides to know. So as he answered, “Ninety-eight.” He waited for abject horror and disgust. But all he got was curiosity and soft wonder, “This is it. You don’t age past this point?”

He looked at her and sighed, “When I turn maybe three hundred or four hundred, I might start to look mid to early thirties. But then...that’d be it. We only age to final maturity and that’s usually around that period. Some don’t age well so they look older.”

Tracing her fingers with his, Nevaeh watched him for a minute and then asked scared, “Are you going to drive me crazy?”

A demonic smile that should have calls chills? Caused a scary thrill Neavah had never wanted to chase before. Her hand at his mouth and him kissing it so he wouldn’t reach across the table and kiss her, Onix vibrated to but calmed down to tell his beloved the truth.

Which was, “Of course I am my love. I’m going to drive you crazy when you’re wrong and I’m right, and when you’re right and I’m wrong. I’m going to drive you crazy when I buy you expensive things like jewelry and land. But I think I might drive you the most crazy? When I’m mad at you, and I’m depriving you of me being as deep inside of you as you want me to be, nudging that spot until you’re begging for me to stop.”

Flushed and swallowing hard, Nevaeh could barely keep it together when the waiters brought out the food. The expensive room in the privacy area of the restaurant, making them enjoy an intimate setting with like fifteen or so more people who could afford it scattered about but with their own closed in quarters.

Sitting under intimate lightning and feeling a buzz as the delicious wine was refilled, Neveah’s mouth dropped open immediately when Onix suddenly dipped a piece of lobster into butter and fed her a piece. Chewing and swallowing as he watched, Nevaeh felt heart nearly stop as he growled teased enough, “Wife, I’ve been thinking about this mouth a lot, it’s a danger to my sanity.”

Looking away, Nevaeh had to ask more questions. More serious questions that didn’t have to deal with s*x. But it was hard to focus as he drank in the sight of her, “You’re a vision. When you’re dressed like this. But I know you’d be a goddess if you were dressed like that with my head between your thighs.”

Mouth dry and her mouth falling open he suddenly fed her a bite of something delicious and then kissed her to taste it too. And whatever it was, only made him taste even better. Agreeing as he nearly jumped over the table on her, Neveah pulled away and then said, “No, f**k can we not have a conversation. Just...talking!”

Her cute, flustered expression making him chuckle, Onix couldn’t help it, “Ah so you liked to be talked through things, I’ll remember that when I’m making love to you tonight. I’ll talk you through every thing I do to you.”

Unable to respond for a moment, Onix was too seductive and sinister in knowing how it threw her off as he asked casually suddenly, “What was your favorite childhood movie? Mines was the original Mickey Mouse animations and 101 Dalmatians.” Looking at him and blinking at him now wanting to talk Disney movies after what he just said made her shake her head and say in disbelief, “Who the f**k are you?” Onix licked his lips as he watched her as he ate some pasta. His mouth moving sensual as he chewed, she watched, she felt the same stir he felt and enticed, it made his eyes darken with lust as he growled, “I am your mate, I am the other half of your soul, the smile on your bad, the protector of your good days, and the reason your thighs are pressed together right now, so you can try to calm that aching clit that wants me to pet it.”

She glared and he chuckled as he fed her a bite of pasta and teased in her ear, “Do you not want me to speak s****l to you because you can’t handle it? Do you think you’ll do something risqué here for all to see?” Nevaeh exhaled and reminded him, “I would hope a mate was someone that is more than just sex...right?” She looked at him hopeful and Onix’s expression was startling.

The grip on her thigh tight, the tough sent a thrill through her as his words washing over were loud in her blood, “You will be my wife Nevaeh...sex is a beautiful connection we’ll share and a sinful delight I promise...but the love I’ll give you? Is what will sweeten it. Bring tears to your eyes.” Grabbing her hand and kissing it, Onix chuckled a little at her expression, “You’ve never been adored and cherished to the point of obsession. That changed the moment we locked eyes my beloved.”

Not sure what she did to deserve that kind of commitment and love in such a short amount of time, Onix read that thought on her face and promised, “Just be born, that’s all you needed to do. Everything you are, is tailored for me. All you have to do is allow me to see it, have it for my own, take some of it so we can make more beautiful souls for this world. We’re going to make a few...”

Swallowing hard and then drinking her wine, Nevaeh exhaled and then answered the previous asked question, “Beauty and The Beast, Lady and the Tramp, and Dr. Dolittle.”

Making Onix smile pleased she was finally getting it.