My stepsisters are sexy demons, and I must protect them
Chapter 50: The pleasure only a succubus makes you feel

Chapter 50: The pleasure only a succubus makes you feel

Hakuto leans to the side.

His head still rests on Kagura’s bare thighs.

He holds his breath.

Doesn’t move.

As if he’s ashamed.

Kagura’s hand slowly slips into his boxers.

«This is all wrong... you’re my father’s wife...» Hakuto whispers.

His voice trembles.

His face flushes with a mix of excitement and embarrassment.

«Shin and I are only a couple on paper,» Kagura replies.

Her voice is thin, touched with melancholy.

«After what he did... I could never give him my body. Even if we’re married. Even if he risked his life to protect us...»

«What my father did...?» Hakuto asks, confused.

Kagura shakes her head.

«If Shin hasn’t told you, it’s not my place. And this isn’t the time to talk about it...»

Her voice is warm.

Sensual.

Just the sound of it awakens something inside Hakuto.

His cock presses hard against the fabric of his underwear, but Kagura’s hand avoids it on purpose.

Instead, she traces slow, delicate circles around it with her nails, teasing him without touching what aches the most.

Her pussy is right there — bare, covered only by a soft platinum fuzz like her hair — just a palm away from Hakuto’s face, still resting between her thighs.

The view is too much.

Overwhelmed by her erotic presence, Hakuto reaches for her instinctively.

But Kagura stops him with a gentle touch.

«Don’t rush, Hakuto. I’m not going anywhere. We have the whole night... and I promise, I’ll be yours the entire time.»

Those words stir something deeper than desire — a faint sense of shame, of not being enough.

Almost a sacred fear.

Rika, Yuzu, Chantal... they’re girls his age.

They’ve only been with him, and he with them.

But Kagura...

Kagura is different.

She’s nearly forty.

More stunning than even her daughters, and with a level of experience that must be beyond anything he can imagine.

To Hakuto — still sixteen — she’s like a mountain.

Massive, impossible to climb.

And that fear — the fear of failing her — begins to creep in.

Kagura places her hands on Hakuto’s cheeks and gently lifts his head.

Now their faces are close.

She parts her lips just slightly.

Her tongue slips out, just a little.

She brings it toward Hakuto’s, slow.

Their tongues meet, intertwining.

Hakuto responds instinctively — too eagerly.

He moves wildly, like a boy who’s never kissed before.

But Kagura pulls back immediately.

«More slowly, Hakuto... with more sweetness... like this...»

Her tone isn’t harsh.

But even that soft correction strikes at his pride.

His eyes lower, guilt written all over his face.

Kagura understands right away.

«Don’t be afraid. It’s not a fault, and you’ve got nothing to be ashamed of,» she says softly.

«You’re still young. But with practice, you’ll learn everything... enough to make even a woman like me feel real pleasure.»

She leans in again.

This time, she licks his lower lip.

Slowly. Sensually.

Then the upper one.

Her right hand still rests in his boxers, massaging him gently.

With the left, she caresses his chest.

Hakuto’s brain is short-circuiting.

So many sensations at once.

It’s overwhelming.

Then her tongue enters his mouth again.

Hakuto kisses her back — not wildly, but gently now.

He mimics her rhythm.

The kiss turns slow, deep, and full of warmth.

Under the starry sky, with moonlight bathing them in silver and blue, and the soft scent of flowers on the breeze, it feels like a dream.

He doesn’t know if it lasts seconds, minutes, or longer.

A moment frozen in time.

«Y-You learn fast, Hakuto...» she whispers, breath warm and damp against his cheek.

Then she takes his hand, her fingers wrapping gently around his.

She guides it down between her thighs.

Hakuto flinches — eyes wide the moment he touches her.

She’s soaked.

Her pussy is completely wet.

Her clit, swollen and throbbing under his touch.

«...You see, Hakuto? This is what a kiss can do to a woman... when it’s filled with passion and sensuality. A kiss is a man’s best weapon. If you master that... no girl, no woman will be able to resist you.»

Hakuto doesn’t answer.

He simply nods — breath ragged, cheeks flushed.

Aroused, yes.

But also proud.

Then Kagura’s hand, after teasing for a while, finally wraps around his cock.

Her grip is firm.

«I-It’s so big... so hard... Now I understand why my daughters are always clinging to you... I wonder if I’ll end up the same way...»

Those words make Hakuto’s erection throb even more.

He’s always felt something for her — ever since the first time he laid eyes on her.

But because of how their family is structured, he’s done everything to bury that desire.

A desire that, deep down, he always knew was inappropriate.

He tried to ignore it.

Suppress it.

But lately, it’s become harder.

Kagura started looking at him differently — with teasing, provocative glances.

She was tempting him.

And even earlier, in the bathtub, while he was with Chantal, Rika, and Yuzu...

His body was with them.

But his mind, his eyes—they were on her.

Always her.

And now — with her so close, so intimate — all those forbidden feelings erupt.

The most intense desires he’s ever felt rise to the surface.

Suddenly, Hakuto’s hands shoot forward.

He grabs Kagura’s breasts — so large that his fingers can’t even cover half of one.

He squeezes them hard.

With hunger.

With passion.

Kagura moans out loud.

Her hand strokes his cock, now freed from the boxers.

Up and down, slow and steady.

Hakuto isn’t thinking anymore, but he’s not under a spell.

He’s simply overwhelmed by the most primal desire.

Pure, raw lust.

He grabs her by the hair and pushes her forward, face down.

Her back arches, her ass up.

He lies over her, chest pressing against her spine.

Again, his hands find her breasts — now from behind.

His cock slides into her easily, her pussy soaking wet, no resistance at all.

He starts moving, thrusting with a wild rhythm.

«H-Hakuto... y-you’re really incredible, Hakuto... I’ve never taken a cock like this in my life... aaaaah...»

Kagura moans loudly — nearly screaming.

She doesn’t care where they are, or what time it is.

Normally, Hakuto would’ve tried to keep her quiet.

Someone else in the house might hear.

But not tonight.

He doesn’t want to miss a single sound.

Not the way she moans.

Not the way her voice trembles in pleasure.

Their sweaty bodies stick together, glistening in the moonlight like dew.

Hakuto pulls her hair.

Her head tilts back, and now he sees her face — twisted in pure ecstasy.

A sight so beautiful, so raw, it turns him on even more.

Hakuto pulls out of her — just for a second — and forces her up.

Then slams her against the wall.

Her face presses to the cold surface.

His fingers dig deep into her firm ass, spreading her open.

He thrusts in hard.

Her pussy is dripping.

Wet. Hot.

«I-I was so stupid to wait this long...» Kagura moans, her tongue lolling out.

«I should’ve let you fuck me much earlier... much earlier... aaaaah...»

Hakuto’s hips snap faster.

His thrusts go deeper, harder.

Every ounce of blood has left his brain.

He’s not thinking — just moving.

Instinct takes over.

Words spill from his mouth — things he’d never say if he were in control.

«K-Kagura... I... I want you... I want to fuck you like I fuck your daughters... I want to fuck you every day... every night... forever...»

His voice shakes.

Not from fear — but from the intensity of it all.

Kagura reaches behind her.

Her hands grab his thighs, pulling him closer.

She wants him even deeper.

«I... I’ve told you a thousand times... you have to call me mommy... call me mommy, my little one...»

Even Kagura’s voice trembles with pleasure.

Her moans drift in the night air, carried by the cool breeze.

Her arousal runs down her thighs like streams from a mountain spring.

Little puddles form beneath them.

The scent is thick.

Sweet, intoxicating.

It hits Hakuto’s nose and shoots straight to his brain.

«Y-Yes, mommy... y-you’re only mine, mommy...»

He grits his teeth, jaw tight.

His nerves are burning.

The orgasm is right there.

Ready to erupt like never before.

He fights to hold it back.

To delay it.

But Kagura’s body is overwhelming.

Her voice, her scent, her words — too much.

Too erotic. Too powerful.

It takes everything he has to resist.

But the moment is too intense.

And all he can think about... is her.

And then it happens.

His orgasm hits — fast, unstoppable.

Hakuto thrusts hard, one final time.

So hard that Kagura’s body slams into the wall, her stomach pressed against it.

He holds her tightly by the hips as he releases deep inside her.

His cum spills out, dripping from her pussy, sliding down her thighs—it mixes with her fluids.

Kagura breathes heavily — each inhale deep and slow.

«Y-You were really good, my son... it was just your first time and you almost made me climax... your mommy is proud of you...»

She smiles warmly, her hand reaching up to ruffle his hair.

But Hakuto freezes.

The words were kind, but they stab at his pride.

~So... I didn’t make her come? What a failure. She won’t even look me in the eyes again...~

He lowers his head.

Ashamed. Silent.

«S-Sorry, Kagu—uhm, mommy...»

But she just smiles and pulls him into a gentle hug.

«That was a compliment, you know... didn’t you notice? Satisfying a mature succubus takes more than just talent. It takes something special. And you were just a step away from doing it...»

Kagura squeezes his hand.

Then sits down, pulling him gently with her.

Now he’s lying on his back.

She rests on top of him, her head on his chest, one hand stroking his cheek.

«...I know that very soon, with a few more of my special lessons, you’ll become so good you’ll make me climax in an instant. I wonder... just how happy my daughters will be to see your progress.»

Hakuto gives her a faint smile.

He closes his eyes.

His eyelids feel heavy.

His face softens as her hand moves gently across his skin, while the cool breeze brushes over them.

«T-Thank you... mommy...»