She Used Me for a Dare… Now I Own Her Mother Chapter 504: The Succubus Falls(1)

"Oh?" Alex drawled, his voice thick with mocking amusement. "My dear slut was planning to make me her plaything?"

He tilted his head, a mischievous, predatory smirk spreading across his lips as he began walking toward her slowly, each step deliberate and unhurried, like a lion approaching trapped prey.

Natalia flinched hard. Her heart slammed against her ribs. She had been caught red-handed, her bold declaration still hanging in the air like a challenge she was clearly not ready to back up.

How much had he heard? The bold declaration, her succubus vow, her plan to make him beg — everything.

Panic flooded her mind. ’Is my secret still safe? What will he do now?’

She stood frozen, unsure whether to run, fight, or seduce, as he closed the distance.

"Relax..." Alex said softly, stopping right in front of her. His smirk deepened as he took in her panicked expression. "I’m not going to eat you."

He leaned in slightly, voice dropping to a dangerous whisper.

"...Or maybe I am."

Natalia’s pulse thundered in her ears, but she refused to crumble. She had survived far worse situations before. She was a Steele. She was meant to be a Succubus.

She quickly forced a sultry, confident smile onto her lips and straightened her posture, pushing her shoulders back so her full breasts were proudly displayed. Despite her racing heart and the lingering wetness between her thighs, she looked him straight in the eyes, projecting an air of seductive power.

"I was preparing myself for you, that’s why I was late..." she purred, her voice low and honeyed, dripping with temptation. "I wanted to be perfect for my... strong man."

Alex didn’t reply immediately. His dark eyes slowly drank in every inch of her body... from her flushed cheeks and hardened nipples, down the curve of her waist, to the glistening arousal already coating her inner thighs. He took his time, savoring the view like a predator admiring his meal.

The intense, unhurried stare made Natalia’s confidence surge. A genuinely confident smile bloomed on her lips as she held his gaze, believing she had regained control of the situation.

She activated all her succubus skills at once... flooding him with an overwhelming wave of seductive energy. Her presence became intoxicating, her scent more alluring, her curves practically radiating desire. She directed everything at him, aiming to flood his mind with nothing but thoughts of her beauty, her body, and an uncontrollable hunger for her.

For a moment, she was certain she had him.

Then Alex’s hand shot out like lightning and gripped her waist firmly, yanking her back against his hard, muscular body. His other hand slid up to cup her chin possessively, forcing her to look straight ahead at their reflection in the large mirror.

Natalia’s eyes widened in shock as she stared at their intertwined reflection. Alex’s gaze locked directly onto hers through the mirror, dark and mocking.

"So..." he whispered with a low, amused chuckle, his breath hot against her ear, "this is how you plan to make me your obedient toy? By using these petty little tricks?"

He tightened his grip on her chin, making sure she couldn’t look away from her own stunned expression.

Natalia watched everything in growing disbelief. She had poured everything into that surge... her strongest seductive aura, her most potent charm skills, the full force of her succubus power... and it hadn’t even made him blink. Not a single dent. His desire, his control, his dominance... none of it had wavered even slightly.

Her skills, the very weapons she prided herself on, had been completely ineffective against him.

Alex smirked wider, clearly enjoying the realization dawning on her face.

"Let me show you how to make someone your toy." Alex whispered, his voice dropping into a deeper, darker tone that sent an electric jolt straight to her core

The moment those words left his mouth, something changed. His voice carried an irresistible pull... heavy, commanding, and laced with raw dominance. It wasn’t just sound. It felt like it wrapped around her mind and body at the same time.

Alex’s hand slid slowly down her body, fingers tracing her waist, her hip, then moving between her spread thighs. The moment his fingers brushed her soaked folds, Natalia couldn’t hold back.

"Ahh—!!" A loud, shameless scream tore from her throat as pleasure exploded through her body. His touch was electric. Every stroke of his fingers made her hips jerk involuntarily, her juices coating his hand instantly.

She tried desperately to control herself... biting her lip, clenching her fists, using every ounce of willpower... but it was useless. Her body was completely betraying her.

"Look at you..." Alex mocked, his voice low and dripping with amusement as he watched her reflection. He circled her swollen clit with lazy precision. "I haven’t even done anything yet. And you’re already screaming like a desperate whore."

He leaned closer, lips brushing her ear.

"This is what they call a Succubus? One little touch and you’re falling apart. Where’s all that power you were so proud of?"

Natalia’s eyes were glassy with unwanted pleasure. Her mouth hung open in a silent moan as another wave hit her. She wanted to retort, to fight back, to activate her skills again... but all she could do was tremble and moan under his fingers, her pride crumbling with every stroke.

Alex chuckled darkly, clearly enjoying her struggle.

"Pathetic... but so fucking entertaining."

With that, he used his powerful thigh and foot to forcefully spread her legs even wider, stretching her to her absolute limit. Natalia’s stance became completely obscene... thighs quivering, pussy fully exposed and dripping in the mirror’s reflection. She had no way to close them, no way to hide.

Alex shifted behind her, gripping his thick, rock-hard cock and rubbing the heavy head slowly up and down her soaked slit, teasing her entrance.

"I’ve known about you since the first time we met, Natalia," he whispered hotly into her ear, his voice low, dark, and dangerously possessive. "I knew exactly what kind of woman you were. And from that very moment, I decided I would make you my personal pet."

Natalia’s breath hitched sharply. Her eyes widened slightly as his words sank in, a mix of shock and unwilling arousal flashing across her face. She tried to turn her head to look at him, but his grip on her chin kept her firmly facing the mirror.

He pressed the fat, swollen head of his cock firmly against her twitching, dripping entrance, letting her feel the immense girth and scorching heat.

"And I played along with your silly little game..." Alex continued, his voice dripping with smug dominance, "letting you think you had seduced me. But the truth is, I wanted to fuck you right there in the office. Because I knew the second you tasted my cock, you’d never be able to live without it."

Alex dragged the thick head up and down her soaked folds teasingly before settling it back at her entrance.

"And here you are..." he murmured, his voice dripping with dark satisfaction. "You even let me fuck you in front of your screaming son, Natalia... and you still think you could take control over me?"

Natalia closed her eyes tightly, a wave of humiliating clarity crashing over her. She replayed everything in her mind... from their very first meeting, to the office, to what happened earlier tonight in front of Marcus.

Every single time, it was her who had been seduced. Her who had craved him. Her who had spread her legs and moaned like a desperate slut for his cock and his cum, telling herself it was all for power.

The truth hit her like a slap.

It was never her controlling him.

It had always been the other way around.

"Let’s stop playing this little cat and mouse game."

He paused, letting the heavy silence build as he dragged his thick cock along her folds, coating himself in her juices.

"Here are your two choices."

Natalia closed her eyes tightly, biting her lip as overwhelming sensations flooded her body. Every slow drag of his massive cock sent sparks of desperate pleasure through her core... feelings she had never experienced before, raw, addictive, and terrifying in their intensity.

"First choice," Alex continued, his voice dark and commanding, "I let you go right now. You walk away. No more of this cock. No more of these feelings. You go back to your empty little games and try to live without the one thing that made you feel truly alive."

He emphasized his words by slapping his heavy cock against her swollen clit, making her jolt and whimper.

"Second choice..." His tone turned deeper, more possessive. "You become mine. My bitch. My personal slut. You’ll get this cock whenever you need it — as much as you crave it. But you will belong to me completely. Forever. No more pretending. No more schemes. Just my obedient, well-fucked Succubus."

He positioned the thick head right at her entrance again, pressing just slightly inside, stretching her.

"So tell me, Natalia..." he whispered, lips brushing her ear as he stared at her trembling reflection, "what do you desire the most right now?"