Welcome to an exciting erotic fantasy serial! Incubus Tales by Hushicho takes us into the world of Dhiar, an Incubus in the infamous underground city of Noctemberg where Dhiar is proprietor of a very special shop, and sensuality is his stock in trade.
22nd Night — Rocket’s Tail
The air in the bathroom had a substance to it, heavy and full. The steam from the hot bath rose, scented with vanilla and rose petals, the same petals drifting about the surface of the water in the garden tub. The water held the appearance of glass, until movement from one figure or the other disturbed it. Ripples rolled out like reflections from one side to the other.
It was cold outside, but not yet the bitter cold of winter. It made the skylight steam up, opaque and not so playful as in warmer weather. It looked like frosted glass.
Dhiar’s toes played along the side of Siros’s thigh. The angel’s wings stretched out around the side of the tub, curled along its curve, covered with the sparkling iridescence of tiny rivulets of moisture. He slightly spread his legs, and even through the distorting movement of water, it was easy to see what he offered, half-floating, half-pointing to Dhiar.
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