Incubus

By Jason Daniel Kowalczyk

An unapologetic rollercoaster ride through a dark world that pushes the boundaries of Paranormal Romance and that of Erotica to limits never imagined. As soon as you think that the story can go no further, you are dragged further into the darkness of the Erotic Nightmare of Alucard Heights. Not for those who are offended by extreme sexual content, so consider yourself warned.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Lulu.com
• Release date: Jun 21, 2014
• ISBN: 9781312295438

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Incubus

Incubus

The adventures of Alucard’s most prominent Sexual Demon

Jason Daniel Kowalczyk

978-1-312-29543-8

©Copyright 2014 by Jason Daniel Kowalczyk

All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system or transmitted in any form or by any means without the prior written permission of the publishers, except by a reviewer who may quote brief passages in a review to be printed in a newspaper, magazine or journal. All characters in this book are fictitious, and any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is coincidental.

Incubus

1

In a Smoky Room

2

Going Down Pt. I

3

Going Down Pt. II

4

5

6

Longing

1

In a Smoky Room

Your tender lips pressed against mine,

I could see a longing in your eyes.

You confession of love and lust for me,

Prompted me to confess the same.

The kiss is paused and you look in my eyes,

I grab you and with passion,

There is a fear in your eyes,

But what I offer is nothing to be feared.

I push you up against the door to the room,

You whimper as half-hearted protest,

You sigh as I life the back of your skirt,

You sigh as I fulfill our union.

It feels so right,

You wonder if it is wrong.

As our love begins,

The protest fades away to cries of joy.

My hands roam over your curves with minds of their own,

With a lust that cannot be denied.

I will cry out with my love for you until the day the earth ceases to turn.

I struggle to hold it back,

I cannot allow it to end so soon.

You first begged me to stop,

Proclaiming it to be wrong,

But I had to share myself with you.

You are my addiction,

Our union is filled with passion,

So much you are troubled to continue to stand.

You cry out for more,

I give you as you beg me for it,

Faster…

Harder…

Pull your hair.

Only this can satisfy my hunger,

Only you can satisfy my need,

You are mine in this moment,

Maybe not forever,

But in this room filled with smoke,

With no one watching,

I take you as mine.

You cries excite me more,

Your proclamation of love excits me more.

I can feel it building,

But the time is not right yet,

I have not tasted you.

I can feel your excitement and heat,

From inside you.

Your wetness runs down my thigh,

It pushes me to come at you harder.

Then it comes,

I can no longer hold it back.

I push you to your kneeds,

I unleash my release upon your exposed breasts. 

A monsterous orgasm that nearly brings me to my knees.

I am saddened, I wanted to lay you upon the table and taste you,

As my seed spilled out from inside.

There is no need to despair though,

There is always tomorrow,

At least I hope so.

Incubus

Incubus: 1: An evil spirit that lies on persons in their sleep; especially one that has sexual intercourse with women while they are sleeping.

I have watched her as she has walked up and down the hall all day long. I noticed even the most sublet movements of her form as she walked.  I would salivate as I would obsess over the way her backside moved with each step she took.  Her body had become the obsession of my wildest dreams; I have wanted to touch her body since the very first day I laid eyes upon her. She was all I could even think about. I saw as she walked into the break room, I took a deep breath and closed my eyes. I thought to myself that it would have been better if I had not worn boxers, I could feel my member getting harder and harder, everyone who could see me would be able to tell I was turned on. Embarrassed I hurried to get out from the sight of judgmental eyes.

As I darted up the hall for the men’s room, the elevator door opened with what appeared to be a group of children from a school touring the building, so I darted into the first room near me, the first unlocked door, not realizing that I was barging in on the woman that had gotten my blood pumping and my sex drive revving up. A woman I would have never had any chance with, now I was in the same room as her, no one else, with the bulge in my pants far from hidden in my jumpsuit uniform. I was suddenly extremely embarrassed to be a janitor.

Our eyes met, I could hear how heaving my breathing was becoming, I could feel sweat pouring from my brow as fear crept over me. She must have been on her way out of the room because as I leaned against the closed door, we were suddenly face to face, at arms reach, so close my erection was touching her lower belly. I was shaking in terror; I felt my face blush as I stammered to apologize. She looked me in the eyes and a wave of sexual excitement spread across my skin like a wildfire spreads through dry brush.

I placed a hand on each of her bare shoulders and slowly moved my hands down her arms, feeling the unbelievable softness of her skin. There was no protest as I moved my hands from her wrists to the lace fringe of her spaghetti strapped shirt. I slowly remove her top, totally in a amazement and disbelief that this woman did not protest as the janitor attempted to disrobe her. I took her shirt off slowly, but I was much more impatient when it came to removing her bra. The clasps gave way to me with such ease that I wondered if this moment was meant to be. I cup her beautiful breasts in my hands as I stared into her beautiful blue eyes. I wonder to myself if any man prior to me has worshiped her beautiful form as I was doing in that moment.

I had first seen her 4 years ago, I have wanted to be hers for so long, and ever since she dropped her absentee fiancé, I have often wondered if it were possible to make this angel mine. I hadn’t worked with her for very long, but to see how smart she was really turned me on. However the fantasies I had of this woman would not classify as anything that once might call angelic. There was going to be some roughness in what was about to happen, the heights of my arousal were reaching a pinnacle that I never thought was possible. I wanted to take her, even though I knew that there would never be a second time.

After locking the door, I tasted the flesh of both her breasts, teasing her nipples with my tongue as my hands slip into the back of her pants to squeeze her backside. I lower myself as if going to my knees as I kiss my way down her body to her naval as I slip her pants down. I lead her to sit on the edge of the table as I sling her pants to another side of the room.

The room fills with the scent of her body, it takes over the room and fills my body with a burning sexual desire that I had never experienced before, an intoxication of her flesh. She is not my first, she will not be my last, and thought I feel concern for