I Took A Succubus's First Time-Chapter 143: Two Sadists At Heart

As Yuuna gazed at Kouhei, he suddenly felt his face grow hot, an involuntary blush creeping up his cheeks. There was something different about her—still unmistakably Yuuna, yet exuding an almost ethereal allure.

Now that she had shed the illusion of humanity and revealed her true self—the form of a vampire—her beauty became almost otherworldly. Her crimson eyes gleamed under the dim lights, shimmering like pools of liquid rubies, and her pale skin, smooth and flawless, seemed to glow faintly in the darkness. Her presence alone was enough to steal his breath away.

"There certainly are a lot of people here, Kouhei-kun," she murmured, her voice a mesmerizing melody that sent tingles down his spine. "And while this movie feels… off, as if it doesn't perfectly align with my memories, it still captures that moment—the moment my heart stirred."

Kouhei struggled to focus on the film, but the inconsistencies in its scenes were glaring. This entire world was a construct of the Love Link container, shaped by his subconscious mind, and as such, the movie playing before them flickered with discrepancies, moments warping and distorting unpredictably.

And then, without warning, her hand—warm and delicate—began to slide downward.

It moved with agonizing slowness, slipping away from his grasp and trailing across his lap. His breath hitched the moment her fingers reached his crotch, brushing against his length through the fabric of his pants. She didn't grip him immediately—no, she was savoring the moment, tracing his growing arousal with featherlight touches that sent jolts of electricity racing through his body.

A low, strangled sound caught in his throat. He was already at his limit.

Despite having sex earlier, he hadn't cum, and the pent-up tension coiled inside him like a spring stretched to its breaking point. His whole body trembled under the weight of unspent pleasure, and Yuuna—cruel, wicked Yuuna—knew it.

Her lips curled into a knowing smirk, her expression no longer the warm, affectionate one she usually wore. This smile was predatory, filled with dark amusement as she watched him struggle.

"Shh, Kouhei-kun," she whispered, her voice dripping with honeyed malice as she lifted a single finger to his lips. "You wouldn't want the others to notice, would you?"

His heart pounded violently against his ribs.

It was all in his mind—he knew that. The Love Link container was merely simulating this experience, warping reality to heighten every sensation, but it was so convincing that his body refused to differentiate between fantasy and reality. The weight of dozens of imagined people around them, the illusion of a packed movie theater, the possibility of being caught—it made the experience all the more intoxicating.

"I'm going to make you feel good, Kouhei-kun."

Yuuna leaned in close, her lips brushing against the shell of his ear, her breath hot as it caressed his skin. A shiver tore through his body, sharp and immediate, as goosebumps erupted across his arms.

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With deliberate precision, her fingers found his zipper. The metallic sound of it sliding down was barely audible beneath the noise of the movie, but to Kouhei, it echoed like a siren in his ears.

His cock was freed into the cool air, and before he could even process the sensation, Yuuna's hand wrapped around him—warm, soft, and achingly slow.

She began stroking him with an infuriating gentleness, each movement deliberate, precise, torturous. She wasn't trying to make him cum—far from it. She was toying with him, drawing out his pleasure with just enough stimulation to drive him insane without granting him relief.

And the worst part? She did it all without looking at him.

She kept her eyes locked on the screen, watching the distorted movie as if she weren't slowly unraveling him with her fingers. The contrast was maddening—her complete lack of urgency, her measured strokes, the way she acted as if she were merely resting her hand on his lap rather than stroking his cock in the middle of a crowded theater.

Kouhei clenched his fists, his nails digging into his palms. His body was on fire, his muscles wound so tight it felt as if he might snap at any moment.

If this was how she wanted to play, then he wouldn't just sit back and take it.

With a shaky breath, he moved his hand downward, fingers sliding against the smooth skin of her thigh.

Yuuna's eyes widened slightly in surprise—but the amusement returned almost instantly.

"Oh? Are you trying to make me spread my legs in public, Kouhei-kun?" she purred, voice laced with teasing. "Don't you know that's bad manners for a lady?"

Her words carried a hint of playful admonition, yet her body betrayed her—because even as she spoke, she parted her legs for him without hesitation.

Kouhei's hand slipped under her skirt, the fabric barely an obstacle as his fingers traced the heat between her thighs. Thanks to the Love Link container's reality-warping power, any traces of wetness had been conveniently erased, but it didn't matter.

He pressed against her core, feeling her warmth through the thin fabric of her panties. A sharp inhale escaped her lips, but her smirk never wavered.

If she wanted to tease him, then he would make sure she suffered alongside him. And in this battle of pleasure and control, neither of them intended to lose.

Both of them were sadists at heart, after all.

Kouhei finally slid a finger inside Yuuna's slick heat, feeling the tightness clench around him as if her body was pleading for more. The instant he did, Yuuna's lips parted, her breath hitching, but she quickly bit down to stifle any sounds that might escape.

"How bold of you, Kouhei-kun…" she whispered, her voice laced with amusement, her crimson eyes gleaming with wicked delight. "If that's how you want to play, then…"

Her grip on his cock tightened ever so slightly, and then—she increased her strokes. The soft friction of her fingers gliding over his shaft was maddening, the slow yet deliberate movement keeping him right at the edge but never allowing him to tip over. Kouhei gritted his teeth, his body tensing under the unbearable restraint. His balls felt painfully full, desperate for release, but Yuuna refused to grant him that mercy.

Fine. If she wanted to play that game, then so be it.

He retaliated, thrusting his fingers deeper, curling them just right as he quickened his pace, making sure to brush against her most sensitive spot.

"Nnnn~… If you're going to do it that fast…"

Yuuna shuddered, her legs instinctively spreading further apart. One of her hands clenched into a tight fist, her nails pressing into her palm as she trembled, her walls tightening around his fingers. The pleasure was overwhelming, washing over her like an unstoppable tide—she was so close.

And then—Kouhei stopped.

Yuuna's breath hitched in shock, her eyes widening as she realized what he had done. Her peak had been right there, just within her grasp, and yet he had denied her.

For a moment, she simply stared at him, her chest rising and falling heavily, her lips parted in a silent gasp. Then, slowly, her expression softened into something else—a warm yet dangerous smile.

And so, the two of them continued their merciless game.

Each time one of them neared the edge, the other would pull away at the last moment, cruelly denying release. Again and again, they teetered at the brink, their bodies trembling, their minds clouded with frustration and dizzying arousal. The teasing, the unbearable restraint, the aching need—it was maddening. Every nerve in their bodies was on fire, their sensitivity heightened to a torturous degree.

Their breaths were ragged, their bodies trembling from sheer desperation.

And then—finally—neither of them could hold back any longer.

"Mnnnnnnnnnnnnnn~!!!"

Yuuna bit down on her finger, muffling the moan that nearly escaped, her entire body tensing as the dam finally burst. Her orgasm crashed over her in a violent wave, her pussy convulsing around his fingers as her juices spilled out, her thighs quivering as she fought to stay composed. The pleasure was overwhelming, leaving her momentarily breathless.

Kouhei's body followed seconds later, his cock pulsing violently before his orgasm erupted. His cum shot forward in thick, powerful spurts, streaking through the air before splattering against the back of the chair in front of him.

The force of it was staggering—his seed flew so high.

The two of them remained there, panting, their bodies still trembling from the aftershocks of their shared torment.

The percentage of their Love Link had risen to 90%. Both of them were so close.

As the last waves of pleasure faded, their breaths steadied, their bodies recovering from the overwhelming high. And then, their eyes met. A silent understanding passed between them, a desire that still burned even after release. Without hesitation, they leaned in, their lips colliding in a deep, hungry kiss.

Their tongues tangled, swirling and pushing against each other, their warm saliva mixing as they devoured each other's mouths. Soft slurping sounds filled the space between them, neither willing to let go, their passion reigniting. When they finally parted, a thin string of saliva connected their lips before breaking. They gazed into each other's eyes, their faces flushed, their breaths still slightly uneven.

"We should do this in real life, Kouhei-kun," Yuuna murmured, her voice sultry yet teasing. And before he could respond, she pulled him in once more, capturing his lips in another searing kiss.

And then—everything around them changed.

The dim theater faded, morphing into something softer, warmer. The air became thick with an intimate atmosphere, and a golden glow bathed the room in a sensual light.

"This is…?" Yuuna whispered, pulling away from Kouhei, her gaze sweeping across the surroundings. A look of recognition flickered in her crimson eyes. "This is the place where we almost did it, right, Kouhei-kun?"

It was the room where everything had nearly changed between them. The Love Motel they had first visited. The place where Yuuna had invited Kouhei, where their desires had almost consumed them whole. And the place where Kouhei's fate had shifted forever.