Venser's Villa, The Farmlands, Pryldahn, 1438 ATC
It was a beautiful day in Pryldahn.
Not that this surprised him in the slightest. Just about every day in this world was nice.
The villa and farmland Venser had bought was quite grand as it was built from fine stones and marble. The long painted white columns decorated the entrance's exterior and a long white stone staircase led to the double door entrance to the massive house. Inside the villa had a waiting room at the entrance which had a fountain of a large breasted naked woman with dragon like features holding a large, world shaped egg above her head, this being Seyr, the fertility goddess and one of The Trinity, and a few stone benches open to the air. Upon further exploration there was a closed parlor with luxurious seats and other comfortable blankets the family shared and behind the estate a rather large hedged off private family garden.
The second floor contained more parlors and bedrooms for everyonr, as well as Venser's study where he collected various items. A grand balcony over looked the private garden as well.
It was rare for Venser Karkaldwin to still be sleeping at almost high noon. Even if he was drinking heavily the previous night or having fun he always seemed to be up at ten AM at the latest. Despite the last few days were rather relaxing, discounting him trying to do paperwork for the Merchant's Guild, with God Queen Y'vonne, and talking to various farmers for advice.
The handsome bearded man wandered around the property, dressed in nothing but his baggy dark red pants and bare feet as he watched the sun reach it's full height and the birds flying high and mighty through the clear blue sky. He sighed and leaned up against the wall of the villa, scanning the horizon of the tall cannabis plants that grew in the field. He had hired a few mercenaries to patrol as well as a few local laborers and he had planned to buy a few elven slaves later on. He sighed and smiled a bit, looking over all the land he had bought so far. The farm, the massive house was his, and would be passed on to his lovers one day, and their children, and their children's children and beyond.
Then a familiar, high pitched female voice rang out.
“Good morning, love.” Ceirra Dusk chirped, choosing to wear a cloak and hood over a simple black gown to protect her face from the sun.
“Good morning Legs." Venser replied. ''Close to afternoon... But still morning, yeah.''
He stretched out his arms and yawned, rotating his shoulders. ''Sedna is due to come up here by carriage and bring Elanaea with her to meet all of her other siblings and see the place. Ugh... Gotta clean up and figure out what to do before fall and winter... Gotta use up as much cannabis as we can... Like, make as many cigars as we can and store them properly and hmm... Make some snuffs. Snuffs will sell well. Yeah.''
A cool breeze blew the tall succubus's long, straight black hair around her face as she stood before him and listened to Venser ramble. She was not in love with him but drawn to him in a way she could not explain. Or was it truly love? Ceirra wasn't honestly sure. But she did know for sure this man stirred something inside her. She needed to feed from him, entice him, be with him. And the rest of his family, the other women he slept with and lived with, she just felt so... Comfortable.
Then he leaned up a bit to get face to face meet the succubus's lips. The two shared a gentle kiss, followed by a couple more and Venser reaching both hands around to grab her rear, in response she stifled a giggle. While Ven was five eleven, she was six foot exactly. Not much of a height difference but it was still there.
“Such an excellent kisser...” The tall temptress uttered. "Your lips are some of the softest mine have ever touched.”
Sanna and Kari passed by with the children and also look quite happy at her acquiescence. Not quite as happy as the kissing king that was walking around showing off his nipple rings, but happy nonetheless.
"Come on sweeties, lunch time!" Kari spoke up, wearing rather large sun hat on her head while holding Soarin and Lucinda's hands, the little black haired girl bounding as they all walked.
"Eats! Yay!" Exclaimed the little white haired boy Soarin as he took off running to inside the family villa. Venser chuckled looking past the succubus to his wives and children as they went inside. Baby Rowena babbled in her mother's arms and seeing her father she waved her arms out to him, and Sanna kissed their little girl on the forehead and turned to face her beloved, offering him a simple, loving smile before following Kari and the little twins. Alex and her baby son Asher were already inside.
''Come come love. Your father will join us soon...''
He leaned forward again, ever so slightly and pursed his lips, eyes closed. He could feel the warmth on his mouth, obviously Ceirra's breath, and then a set of puckered lips made contact with his.
Despite being a blood sucking demoness, she was quite gentle with him and his other loves. The softness of her lips made him so pleased. For a brief second there was a stronger gust of wind, Ceirra's long raven hair billowing about her like some wild halo.
As the succubi race are meant to dine on love, to seduce men and women to sustain themselves from their life energy, though Ceirra had no malicious intent towards The Karkaldwins and genuinely enjoyed being with Venser. Especially for kissing. Of course their various body parts would likely be better evolved for sappiness. The perfect romantic predators, made for intimacy and affection.
''Mwah!''
The exaggerated noise that Ceirra made beneath the hood caused the bearded man's cheeks to color brighter, yet brighter as her kiss tugged at his lips.
The succubus let out a low growl and her canines began to sharpen supernaturally, biting his power lip a bit to barely draw blood.
Then, before he knew it, she pulled away, leaving you with the faint phantom feeling of her addicting lips still on his. Ceirra only looked down to him with a wide smirk, a mixture of pride and joy on her face, bright orange eyes looking him over, and she couldn't help but grab ome of his nipple rings and giving it a light tug.
“So?” Ceirra Dusk asked with her signature high pitched voice. “What did you think? More? After lunch we can do it right outside in the fields..." The shadows beneath her hood made her burnt orange eyes seemingly glow as she stared at a spot on his neck. "I will want some of your blood soon..."
“You know I'm always up for it. Every square inch of the property, in every room...” He said taking notice of the tall temptress's gaze at his neck, craning his head so she could get a better view. “After all... Isn't that the goal?"
"Yes it is Ven... And thank you, for all of this. For letting me live and love you and your family." Ceirra replied. Then she gave him a genuine. Truly, she was honored. It wasn't often people opened up to her and let her into their lives, let alone into their family.
"Our family." He corrected.
"Our family... Mhm." She responded, giving him a wink. “I’ve barely woken up, after all. Just like you."
"So, before lunch... Go ahead and drink me. A little appetizer right?"
A soft moan escaped Ven when he felt her lips brush against his jawline now. Ceirra’s lips descended his neck, leaving soft kisses, and chills when her fangs sometimes brushed against his willing neck, looking for the sweet spot.
A tiny drop of blood trickling down Venser's lip, an intended cut caused by having been lost to the kisses of a succubus who had four sharp fangs. Ceirra admired her own work for a few short seconds.
"Well, what are you waiting for, Legs? Just take a bite... You know I like being bitten." His arms tightening around her waist.
Ceirra paused for a few more seconds, and then leaned down and bit down on Venser's neck, her fangs sinking as her own demonic magic began to work on him. He had been a magnet for her. And now just like a moth to the flame she would follow him.
A tidal wave of pleasure and pain that collided into the handsome bearded man. He could feel the succubi's hands holding onto him in return, and the pain in his neck was a very vivid effect he had on anyone she bit.
"Ahaha... Mhmfph that's good Ceirra..." Ven mumbled as they stood there near the fields and she gently sucked his blood, savoring his sweetness.
After several long moments her fangs extracting themselves from her lover's neck, and emerald slitted eyes met her glowing orange ones. Oh how she adored his lovely greens.
"I'll see you inside, Ceirra? I'm gonna have a bit of a walk around before I go and eat."
The six foot tall succubus nodded and smiled, grasping the bottom of her cape with both hands and using it to wipe the blood off of her mouth and chin.
"Before I do, we need to clean you up to." She said wiping off his neck with the bottom of her cape.
"Hold on..."
Keeping him in place just as her lips found the four fang marks she'd left on the bearded man's neck. She smacked her lips and worked up a lot of saliva, licking at the bloody holes and they began to heal back up.
"Ahhh... Amazing. This is why you should come along with me when I decide to go out and adventure, Legs. You can be the healer and the uhhhh, ya know. Fight when you can."
Ceirra shook her head and stepped back.
"Yes, my saliva can heal small cuts and bits. And I'm not much of a head on fighter you know. Maybe I'll consider it one day... I'll think about it over lunch."
And with another smirk, the succubus kissed Venser on the check and began to saunter off towards the family dining room. eventually wandering out of sight.