The Incubus That Loves Me

Dreams

Neveah Kennedy slept horribly.

She had been for weeks now. And it was only getting worse.

Always confused when he came, she laid still as his hand slid over her naked body. Slender and taught, he liked it as he purred, “I’ve missed you my love.” He reached between her thighs and found her wet, “I see you’ve missed me too.” Neveah didn’t seem to have a choice anymore. As he spread her thighs and put his tongue on her clit, she moaned as he sucked on it, “Yes sweet thing, cream on my tongue. I need every drop.”

She gasped out as he rocked her on it, his tongue thrusting up in her hole hitting her g spot until she was dizzy with hard she was cumming.

“Ugh! Oh my god! Yes!” She came crying out as she clawed at the expensive sheets, head pounding as she felt deranged. Her veins burned for it, needed it, and when given what she desired she whimpered greedily feeling the huge head, “Hmmm, every time I take you, your little body tightens like it’s never had me. It’s been three days and you’re trying to kill me.”

Eyes crossing as he stretched her tight and sunk inside her until he was balls deep and grunting in her ear, Neveah cried out into the sheets as he thrusted into her fast, “Ugh damn it,” He cursed rocking into her as he slowed down his thrusts, angling her with her legs over his arms, he picked her up and slammed her down once making her mouth fall open.

Head falling back, she was clenching around him and his grin was evil feeling her so close. Nudging into her deeper, he watched her sigh out panting wildly as she slapped at his chest, “No, i-um, ugh stop, hmmm.” She trembled and his deep laugh turned into a powerful growl as he f****d her harder, “Oh stop? Stop? She wants me to stop?”

He put her legs over her head, “No I don’t think so.” He slammed into her harder making her cry out as he swore feeling how wet she was, “Ugh god damn, you obscene little thing, you want me right here don’t you?” She was so close to cumming, she couldn’t speak as her eyes rolled. Rubbing her clit until she is begging for it, the being pushing her to her breaking right now knew she couldn’t c*m until he told her too. Her mouth so sweet when she said it, he growled and began to c*m as he spread her legs into a split, “Hmmm that’s my beauty, open wider for me.”

She cried out as he thrusted into her, but no sound came out for a moment as he f****d her. Almost in shock from how damn good he felt, the man or god or whatever pleasure given to her felt her hot little cunt clenching around him, “Ugh yes you’re ready to c*m aren’t you love?” Trembling as she neared tears feeling it so close, Neveah begged for it making the person or thing f*****g her growl hungrily, “Do it, cum.”

She did crying out as he came too, pouring into her until he couldn’t stand it, angling her back and hitting an angle suddenly, he sent Neveah flying, until she squirt around his d**k as he fed from her...

Waking up as her alarm went off, Nevaeh groaned holding her head. Everything sore, everything hurting, she felt like she’d gotten no sleep at all. And she wanted to call out of work.

But as her grandmother’s spirit haunted her and reminded her with the huff, “You ain’t sick, you ain’t dying, and you got bills to pay so why you whining?” Nevaeh couldn’t do it. Beaten into her head to work even when half dead, it was twice she’d felt crappy enough to miss school and then later work. Having actually passed out in college because of it, her grandmother had been silent when she came home early looking like someone had whooped her ass.

The only time believing her when sick, Nevaeh was now hating how heavy-handed attendance had been beaten into her. Entire body feeling like an ache, she got to work on time and while trying to always be a good employee and coworker? Too many people wanted to push a button on a day she felt like slamming her head in a car door.

“Hey Nevaeh, fill out these, make sure the status of all second and third progress reports are given to Killian, and then go over the Increase Data with Blaire.” Looking at her so called boss, Nevaeh’s left eye jumped as she reminded Egbert Sam, “I’m already filling out the other four forms, getting approval on the status of the first progress report, and helping train the new hire.”

Egbert didn’t blink as he threw the files on her desk and scoffed, “And?” Walking out as the woman looked at his back imagining pushing him down a flight of stairs. Not following through with her intrusive thoughts that were valid, Nevaeh wasn’t ready for the day.

And as it smacked her everyway and up, down and around, she rubbed her eyes stressed to the point of tears by lunch. Running after the barely out of college and unserious new trainee, the woman under her unfortunately had made three huge mistakes. That made her have to run around the entire company to fix.

Tired as s**t and ready to keel over, Neveah didn’t look well but it didn’t matter to Josphine who was determined to make it personal. Coming into her office unannounced, the woman upset she had beat her out on the promotion because she had a degree that included three extra classes hers didn’t? Josphine Carter didn’t want to swallow that Neveah a whole decade and some change was her boss.

So she tried to make her life as miserable as possible.

“You have to take this up to Mr. Lotus.” Mind on fire, Neveah huffed, “Why can’t you?” Frowning at her tone Josphine seeing her down didn’t mind kicking as she snipped, “Eggie isn’t back from lunch yet, he’s the manager of marketing and since he’s not here? You as assistant manager, have to go.”

Throwing the file on her desk, Neveah imagined getting up and swinging. Her tongue burned to cuss the woman smirking at her out, she instead just said, “Fine.” And watched Josphine’s smile fall and her tight face become a sneer. Her dark skin beat to perfection under the fluorescent light, she turned on her heels and left as the sound of the heavy thumps of them hit the hammer on Nevaeh’s nerves.

Trying not to cry but feeling it coming, Nevaeh couldn’t cry though. She was at work, it was unprofessional, and no one would pity her. Just know she was weak and what they did affected her.

“Get up girl, it ain’t the end of the world.” Her grandmother’s no-nonsense tone, the not bullying but harsh encouragement making her stand, Nevaeh was standing straight. Her head up. Keeping the appearance even if it was killing her on the inside like it did her gran, Nevaeh huffed as she walked out of her office and to the elevator.

Passing Josphine tapping away on her keyboard with a pursed mouth, the woman glared when she passed by her. But Neveah didn’t stoop to her level and glare back or mean mug her. Instead she got to the elevator, got inside, hit the floor, and went up.