Supervillain Idol System: My Sidekick Is A Yandere

Before Trixie could even question Don on what he meant, his fingers curled around her waist, his touch sending shivers down her spine.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

Then with a swift motion, he lifted her off the dresser, his grip firm yet gentle as tossed her onto the bed. The soft mattress welcomed her, the impact of her landing cushioned by the plush surface.

Trixie's body, petite and supple, arched slightly as she adjusted herself in a doggy position with her head looking back at Don. As she settled, her skirt hiked up, showcasing her wonderful curves. The fabric bunched at her waist, exposing the delicate material of her panties and the smooth, creamy skin of her thighs.

Trixie's playful nature emerged as she wiggled her ass to tease Don. ** Mn~** "Someone's being rough... I like it," she purred, her voice one of feigned innocence.

Don stood at the foot of the bed with his eyes fixed on the enticing sight before him. With quick movements, he unbuttoned his pants, the sound of the zipper echoing in the room.

He then allowed them to drop to the floor before kicking them aside, revealing his boxer briefs and the bulge beneath the fabric that left little to the imagination. Trixie's smirk grew as her eyes caught sight of Don's bulge, her desire of it evident.

**Ouu~** "Is all that for me?" she asked, her tone cheeky and eager. Don, focused on his task, didn't respond right away. He first stepped out of his boxer briefs, ensuring they wouldn't hinder his next move. Then, he grasped Trixie's waist again.

Trixie's breathing began to pick up as she anticipated his touch on her soft, round ass. But Don had other plans. He instead pulled her towards him, her supple body sliding along the sheets, until her soft ass cheeks pressed against his growing erection.

**Huff~** **Mm~** The sensation made Trixie's breath quicken even more, her eyes fluttering closed for a brief moment.

Suddenly, Don lifted her, his hands sliding beneath her thighs as he turned her around. Trixie's eyes widened in surprise as she found herself face-to-face with Don's manhood, mere inches from her lips. Her inexperience in regards to the real deal began to show, despite her vast knowledge of carnal pleasures.

"Yes, it is," Don finally answered her question, his voice teasing as he instructed, "Now open that little loud mouth of yours." His words sent a rush of excitement through Trixie. She couldn't help but giggle.

Trixie's sparkled with mischief, a look that only intensified as Don's instructions became clear to her. With a playful smirk, she was more than happy to oblige, opening her mouth and letting out a warm breath that gently caressed tip of his cock.

"There we go," Don commented with a smirk, leaning forward as if drawn by an invisible force. His cock slid effortlessly into her warm, inviting mouth, and she greeted it with a playful twirl of her tongue, sending shivers of pleasure through his body.

But Trixie wasn't content with merely teasing; she wanted to take it further, and so she did.

As Don's cock glided deeper, Trixie's eyes widened slightly, but there was no fear in them, only anticipation and growing desire. **Glurgk!!** The sheer size of his Don's cock stretched her throat, and she arched her back subtly, accommodating its girth with surprising ease.

Drool and saliva trailed down her chin as she fought the natural urge to choke, her body seemingly designed for such sensual pleasures.

Don's heart began to pound with the intensity of the moment. Not wanting to be the sole focus of pleasure, he reached down, his fingers lifting Trixie's skirt and revealing her soaked panties.

With gentle but firm pressure, he slid his fingers beneath the fabric, finding her wetness and her swollen clit. **Uuh~** A soft, cute moan, almost inaudible around his cock, escaped her lips as his finger began its slow, circular massage around her clit.

Trixie's body jerked in response, briefly overwhelmed by the sensation. Her throat also tightened momentarily around Don's cock, but instead of pulling away, she took control. With a lustful glint in her eye, she began to bob her head up and down, her movements slow and careful at first.

The sensation of her throat constricting around his meaty cock was almost too much to bear for Don.

"Fuck, Trixie..." he managed to utter, his voice a little hoarse.

Her response was a soft, muffled hum, her eyes never leaving his cock, which she watched slide inward and outward. Once comfortable with the size, she increased the pace, her head bobbing faster, taking him deeper with each stroke.

For Don, the feeling of having his cock squeezed by the soft slimy texture of Trixie's throat was otherworldly. He couldn't help but think, 'she is an absolute nymph.'

'All succubi this great at sex or is Trixie a standout even among them?' Don wondered , but, regardless of the reason, he couldn't deny that Trixie elevated the experience of sex to a whole different level.

The mix of her sexy petite frame with wide hips and a full ass, soft breasts, flexibility and all around otherworldly appearance was more than enough to make lasting in bed with her a challenge.

Her throat alone made Don feel he couldn't last more than a few minutes, maybe even less if she dared bob her head even faster than her current pace.

Luckily for him however, the same was true for Trixie, who given her inexperience and only having a single partner, was quick to reach her climax as the sensations and stimulations were more prominent given her succubus physiology.

In the next moment, Don increased the pressure on her clit, his finger still moving in slow circles, watching as her body trembled. **Uah~** **Mn~** The sight of her succumbing to the sensations was almost enough to push Don over the edge as it really spurred his desire.

After massaging a clit for a bit longer, Don finally pushed her to her limit and felt her body go stiff, her throat tightening around his cock like soft slimes vice as her legs trembled and she squirted lightly, climaxing hard on Don's hand, her moans suppressed only by the fact Don's cock was firmly stuffed in her mouth. **MMM~!!** **MMFPH!!** **GLURGHK!!**

The sensation of her throat constricting around him as she rode out her orgasm was too much and Don's body tense as he also reached his limit, his meaty cock throbbing and bulging within the tight space of Trixie's throat as he came.

Trixie could feel his warm slimy spunk being directly pumped down her throat. She arched her back even more and brought one hand to her neck before holding it tightly, feeling Don's cock on the inside and even stroking her hand on her neck, as if to milk his cock from the outside.

Don had never felt such a strange sensation before and it caused him to curl his toes a little and suck in cold air a he titled his head upward, letting out all his cum down her throat.

Finally, with a soft groan, he pulled out, his cock glistening with her saliva. Trixie's eyes fluttered open and she showed a satisfied smile before leaning up a bit to give the tip of Don's cock a kiss, saying, "thanks for snack."