My Harem of Dangerous and Crazy Women as a Reincarnated Necromancer

Chapter 263: A Very Inopportune Succubus (R-18)

And against all odds, a small laugh escaped Emilia’s lips.

It was weak, broken, still soaked with tears, more like a sob than a real laugh.

"I hate you..." she murmured.

"You know perfectly well that’s not true."

Emilia stayed looking at him for a long moment, unable to look away.

And little by little, the tension that had kept her body rigid throughout the entire conversation began to fade.

In the end, a small trembling smile appeared on her lips, and without thinking twice, she leaned in to kiss him.

But that kiss, which began as a trembling touch, carried everything Emilia hadn’t been able to put into words.

Little by little, without either of them fully noticing, it deepened.

It was as if Emilia wanted to reclaim, all at once, every moment she had wasted believing she had no right to be happy.

And when they finally separated, both were breathing hard.

"Please, don’t leave me," she murmured, clutching his shirt as if afraid he might disappear at any moment. "Promise me you’ll never leave my side."

Emilia’s voice broke a little again.

"I don’t know how to imagine a life without you anymore... and I don’t want to find out either."

Mark raised a hand and carefully wiped away the tears still on her cheeks.

"I’m not going anywhere," he replied gently, holding her gaze. "Not now, not ever... I promise you."

He rested his forehead against Emilia’s, and they stayed like that for a moment, in silence, their breaths mingling.

"I love you," she whispered with her eyes closed. "And I know maybe I don’t have the right to say it after everything I did... but I love you."

"I love you too," he replied without the slightest hesitation. "You and the others are the most important thing I have in this world."

Mark slowly lowered a hand and rested it gently on Emilia’s abdomen.

"And now, also, this little one on the way."

Emilia looked down at Mark’s hand on her belly, and felt her eyes fill with tears again, though this time from happiness.

"I don’t understand what I did to deserve you," she said quietly, covering Mark’s hand with her own. "After everything I did... I still find it hard to understand why someone like you decided to stay by my side."

"Stop saying that."

"But it’s true—"

"Emilia, what’s done is done," he said calmly. "So do me a favor and start forgiving yourself too, alright? Because I already have."

She didn’t respond, not trusting her voice.

She simply nodded slowly, her lips pressed together and her eyes bright, pressing Mark’s hand a little more firmly against her belly.

Both stayed embraced in silence for a few moments, until Emilia felt something firm brushing against her lower abdomen.

She frowned slightly and looked down, only to discover that what she was feeling was Mark’s erection.

Emilia looked at him for an instant and then a soft laugh escaped her lips.

"...Are you serious?" she said, raising an eyebrow and recovering some of her spirit. "Right now?"

"Sorry, but I couldn’t help it," Mark replied without a drop of real remorse. "You look so damn cute when you cry... it’s completely unfair, honestly."

She stayed open-mouthed for an instant, but soon a small mischievous smile began forming on her lips.

"I see..." she murmured, beginning to caress him. "Then I suppose I’ll have to take responsibility for what I caused."

Emilia smiled mischievously and, without saying anything more, knelt down in front of him.

Her knees touched the floor gently as her hands moved down his body toward the button of his pants.

Her hands trembled slightly, still sensitive from everything that had happened minutes before, but that didn’t stop her.

She unbuttoned his pants with precise movements and lowered the zipper, making the metallic sound echo softly between them.

Then she pulled the fabric down along with Mark’s underwear and freed his cock.

"I had forgotten how big it was..." she murmured while letting the huge cock in front of her rest on her face.

Feeling the weight and heat emanating from it, Emilia closed her eyes for a moment, breathing in his scent.

"I love feeling your cock like this," she murmured as she began rubbing herself against it. "So hard and desperate for me."

"Emilia..."

She slowly moved her head from side to side, letting his full length glide across her face, from her cheek to her nose, brushing against her slightly parted lips.

Not to mention that Mark’s cock was incredibly hot, which contrasted with Emilia’s face, which was still damp from the tears that had dried not long ago.

But then she felt the wetness starting to build between her legs and how her pussy clenched in anticipation.

He let out a deep sigh and placed one hand on her head, not to guide her, but simply to caress her hair with his fingers.

"You love this, don’t you?" said Emilia.

"Too much," Mark replied, his voice much deeper. "You make me so fucking horny."

She continued rubbing herself against him, letting the head of his cock pass over her lips and brush her nose.

The salty taste of Mark’s cock reached her when she opened her mouth a little wider and let the tip touch her tongue for a second.

"Mmm... this is the best thing in the world," she murmured.

And without pulling his cock away from her face, Emilia lowered one hand between her own legs.

She lifted the skirt of the dress she was still wearing and slipped her fingers under her underwear.

She was already completely soaked.

Her fingers slid easily between her pussy lips, finding her swollen and sensitive clit.

Then she started masturbating with slow, circular movements while still rubbing her face against Mark’s cock.

"Fuck... I’m so wet already," Emilia said as she opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue.

She began licking the base of his cock, slowly moving up the entire length.

Her flat tongue traced the vein that stood out on the underside, savoring the slightly salty taste and the heat it radiated.

When she reached the head, she circled it with the tip of her tongue, licking up the precum that was already leaking out. She collected it and swallowed without thinking, her eyes half-closed.

"This is definitely my favorite flavor..." she murmured.

At the same time, her fingers moved faster inside her pussy.

She inserted two fingers, feeling the hot, wet walls tighten around them.

She curled them slightly, searching for that spot that made her tremble, while her thumb continued rubbing her clit in firm circles.

Emilia licked him again, this time with more hunger, running her tongue over the head, down to his balls, and back up.

Her free hand rested on Mark’s thigh to keep her balance while she remained in a squatting position.

Even though her legs were starting to get a little tired from the position, she didn’t care. The pleasure rising through her own body made up for everything.

"Keep going... don’t stop," Mark said, caressing her hair with one hand.

Emilia obeyed, licking with more pressure and opening her mouth wider to take the head between her lips for a moment.

Meanwhile, the hand between her legs didn’t stop.

Her fingers moved in and out of her pussy at a steady rhythm, accompanied by wet sounds that mixed with their heavy breathing.

She could feel the pleasure building in her belly and her thighs trembling slightly.

And without waiting any longer, she took Mark’s huge cock into her mouth.

Emilia closed her lips around it and sucked gently, running her tongue underneath while going down a little further.

She had only taken half when she already felt the pressure against her tongue and the roof of her mouth.

"Ugh... fuck," Mark grunted, tightening his fingers in her hair. "Your mouth is so hot and wet... keep going."

Both were so absorbed in the pleasure that neither noticed the footsteps approaching from the other side of the door.

And by the time the doorknob began to turn, it was already too late.

"Lady Emilia, I’m so sorry for the delay!" Cali said, walking in with a small tray of food in her hands. "The kitchen was total chaos with tonight’s celebration—"

The succubus froze in the doorway, unable to look away from the scene in front of her.

Emilia and Mark also reacted at the same time and turned their heads toward the door, unable to hide their surprise.

"..."

"..."

"..."

And after a few seconds Cali was the first to react.

"Ah..." she said, not looking away. "I... I’d better... come back later."

She set the tray of food down on a small table near the door.

"Much, much later... Dinner... dinner can wait... You two... you two carry on... Excuse me."

But before Cali could escape, Emilia quickly pulled Mark’s cock out of her mouth and lunged toward her.