Reincarnated as an Evil Harem God-Chapter 175: The Succubus’s Greed**

The way her tongue moved around his tip made the heat in his chest flare sharply. It was hot and wet, like she was licking a lollipop filled with molten lava.

Her crimson tongue swirled around the swollen head with a soft, wet —slurp— coating him in warm, unusually sticky saliva. It felt as if his cock was already surrendering to the greedy pull of her mouth.

I can’t fucking take it... shit... My tip is going to melt if she doesn’t stop! 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

Sylvaris’s hips bucked wildly as he tried to force his throbbing cock deeper into her throat, but her powerful arms slammed him back down onto the mattress with brutal strength. No matter how desperately he thrashed, it only seemed to fuel the succubus even more.

The temperature of her tongue spiked dangerously, turning scorching hot and slick as it coiled around him like molten velvet, sucking the sanity right out of his body.

Her violet eyes slowly rose to meet his, burning with wicked hunger. From Sylvaris’s point of view, her plump crimson lips looked like a perfect, greedy trap he had zero control over.

She looked too fucking beautiful right now — lips stretched obscenely around his thick shaft, eyes glassy with lust.

Her head moved with agonizing slowness at first, savoring every thick inch as her crimson tongue pressed flat against the underside of his cock.

A soft, wet —slurp— echoed as she dragged her lips upward, letting the swollen head rest heavily on her tongue before she sank back down.

Fuck... this feels too good. I wanna cum so badly, but I can’t lose it yet. I need to tire her out first... if she doesn’t tire me out before that. Fuck me... I’ve never had a blowjob this good!

He wanted to scream and moan out loud, but his pride refused to let him. Losing to a succubus was not on his list today.

Another deep —gluck— vibrated around his length as she took him further, her throat tightening like warm, wet silk. Thick saliva spilled from the corners of her stretched mouth, running in shiny rivers down his shaft and pooling around his heavy balls.

The wet sounds grew louder with each careful bob —schlop... schlurp... gluck— each one deliberately slow and messy.

She never broke eye contact. Those glowing violet eyes stayed locked on his face, watching every twitch of his jaw, every flutter of his eyelids. Her plump lips stretched obscenely around his girth, glistening with layers of spit that made his cock shine under the violet light.

When she pulled back just enough for the head to pop free, a long, thick string of saliva stretched between her lower lip and his tip, swaying obscenely before it snapped and landed with a soft —plap— across her heaving breasts.

This bitch really wants my cum, doesn’t she?

Sylvaris grinned arrogantly. He could tell from the way her movements were growing more and more desperate, each eager bob sending waves of pleasure crashing through him.

But he didn’t want to cum just yet. He wanted to play with her a little longer, break her slowly, and watch that confident succubus start to panic.

The succubus seemed to sense his calm confidence. Her violet eyes narrowed with wicked delight. She pushed herself lower, forcing more of his thick cock into her throat until her nose brushed against his pelvis.

A wet, choking —glrrrk— rose from her chest, followed by another heavy —gluck-gluck— as her throat convulsed around him, milking with rhythmic swallows.

Saliva bubbled and frothed at the edges of her lips, dripping freely in messy strands that coated her chin and neck. Her massive breasts swayed heavily beneath her, the soft flesh slapping wetly against his thighs.

Her demonic tail curled tightly around his calf, squeezing as if she needed to anchor herself.

She pulled back slowly once more, letting his cock slide out inch by glistening inch until only the head remained trapped between her lips. Then she swirled her scorching tongue around the sensitive underside in slow, lazy circles, making wet —squelch— sounds while her eyes sparkled with dark amusement.

The succubus hummed softly around him, the low —mmmmm— vibration traveling straight down his shaft and into his spine. Fresh waves of heat radiated from her tongue, making his cock throb powerfully. More saliva poured out with every subtle movement of her head, turning the entire act into a sloppy, glistening mess. The sheets beneath him were already soaked, dark wet patches spreading wider with every —schlop— and —gluck—.

She took him deep again, faster this time. Her head began to move in a steady rhythm —schlop... gluck... schlurp... glrrrk— each sound wetter and filthier than the last.

Her throat bulged visibly every time she swallowed him down, the obscene outline of his cock clear beneath the pale skin of her neck. Tears of overwhelming pleasure glistened at the corners of her eyes, but she never slowed.

If anything, she grew more eager, more hungry.

Sylvaris felt the pleasure coil tighter and tighter in his core. Thanks to his system, he could cum at any moment he wanted; he could flood her right now if he wished. But he held off, savoring the way her greedy mouth worshipped him, the way her throat squeezed and fluttered around his length.

He smirked down at her, eyes dark with lust.

Keep going, little succubus... Show me how badly you want it.

She answered without words. The succubus pushed herself all the way down until her lips kissed his base, holding him deep as her throat worked him mercilessly.

A long, desperate —glrrrk-glrrrk— vibrated through him while thick ropes of saliva cascaded down his thighs and soaked the sheets.

She stayed like that for several heartbeats, silent, eyes locked on his, throat squeezing and swallowing around his entire length.

Wordlessly begging for his cum.

Then, with a wicked glint in her glowing violet eyes, she began to suck harder.

Something changed in her mouth. A new wave of pleasure surged through Sylvaris, one he had never felt before.

It felt as if her throat had found the key to breaking his system, drenching his entire body in a cold sweat of overwhelming pleasure and fear.