The ride back to the penthouse was different from the one before. The silence wasn't cold; it was thick, charged with the lingering adrenaline of the gala. I sat in the plush leather seat, my velvet jacket discarded next to me. My wings felt heavy, a dull ache throbbing at the base where they met my spine.
Su Qian didn't look at the road. She didn't have to; the car was on full autonomous pilot. Instead, she sat sideways, her long legs crossed, watching me with an intensity that made the air in the cabin feel thin.
"You did well tonight, Yuan," she said. Her voice was lower than usual, vibrating through the seat and into my bones.
"I did what you told me to do," I whispered, looking at my hands. They were still shaking. "I let them stare. I let that General... look at me like that."
"Raksha is a beast. She recognizes power, and she recognizes beauty," Su Qian said, leaning forward. The scent of her expensive perfume filled my senses. "But she also knows what she cannot have. And tonight, I made sure everyone knew you are the one thing she will never touch."
She reached out, her large hand cupping the back of my neck. Her thumb traced the sensitive skin just behind my ear, sending a jolt of electricity through my Succubus core. I couldn't help it; my wings fluttered, a soft, leathery sound in the quiet car.
"You’re tired," she murmured, her silver eyes softening—just a fraction. "And your essence is depleted. Displaying yourself like that... it takes a toll on a male of your kind, doesn't it?"
I nodded slowly. In my old world, I was just a guy. But here, every emotion, every gaze directed at me, seemed to drain my energy. I felt empty.
"I need... I need to rest," I said.
"Soon," she replied.
The car glided into the private bay, and the elevator ride was a blur. When we reached the penthouse, Su Qian didn't set me down. She carried me through the darkened living room, the city lights below casting long, blue shadows across the floor. But she didn't take me to my room. She took me to hers.
Her bedroom was even larger than the guest suite, dominated by a bed that looked like a vast, silken ocean. She set me down on the edge of it.
"Su Qian? Why am I here?" I asked, my heart hammering.
"I protected you tonight, Li Yuan," she said, standing over me as she began to unbutton her blazer. She let it drop to the floor. "I stood between you and the predators of this city. Don't you think that deserves a reward?"
I swallowed hard. "I... I thought you did that because I'm yours."
"Exactly," she stepped closer, looming over me. She looked like a goddess carved from marble and moonlight. "And because you are mine, you provide what I need. Your essence, Yuan. It’s been far too long since I felt the touch of a Succubus."
She sat down next to me, the bed dipping under her weight. She reached out and pulled me into her lap. I was so small compared to her that my head barely reached her shoulder. She wrapped her arms around me, holding me against her chest.
"I'm not going to hurt you," she whispered into my hair. "I just want to feel you. Give me your warmth, Yuan. Let your aura bleed into mine."
I felt my instincts take over. As a Succubus, my body was designed to react to this. I leaned into her, my hands clutching her silk blouse. A soft, purring sound escaped my throat. My wings wrapped around her waist as much as they could.
Su Qian groaned softly, a sound of pure satisfaction. She buried her face in the crook of my neck. I felt a strange, intoxicating pull—my energy flowing out of me and into her, but in return, I felt her strength filling the void inside me.
"Stay here tonight," she commanded, her voice muffled against my neck. It wasn't a request.
"Yes, Su Qian," I whispered, my eyes drifting shut.
As the goddess of the Su Corporation held me tight against her, I realized the terrifying truth. The "reward" she wanted wasn't just my energy. She wanted my soul to be as dependent on her as my body was.
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