Using her body's vitality - Part 3 (Patreon)

Caroline ran her hands up and down her toned and smooth legs, caressing herself and shivering with anticipation while she twisted in her bed. Scott had finally left her for the day, and she could finally explore herself. She strongly preferred pleasuring herself - the poor man could never get her off. He was a loyal follower, but he wasn't the best mate.

Sadly, he was head over heels when it came to her. She always had to find excuses to have him leave. Thankfully, he never caught a hint. With time, she'd eventually find a way to erase his memory so she wouldn't have to keep dealing with him. Until then, she'd have to satisfy her young urges on her own.

"Oh, yes," she whispered. She lifted her head back and released a loud moan, her eyes fluttering closed. In her head, she could hear him stepping closer, his voice soft and velvety as he approached. She kept her eyes tightly shut, lost in the moment, relishing in the pleasure coursing through her while she visualized her dead husband's powerful hands worshipping her young body.

She felt his warm breath on her face, his lips soft and tender as he planted a delicate kiss on her cheek. And when her finger slipped between her legs, she could almost feel his cock penetrating her. He plunged into her, again and again, while the wetness between her legs gushed out between each thrust. Her waist gyrated against her imaginary husband while she screamed for more.

She could feel her muscles tightening and her pussy gripping his throbbing length. She couldn't contain the intensity of her release. Her toes curled, and she whimpered softly while her rejuvenated body screamed for release. Her fingers moved even faster while her mind wandered. This was the fifth time she'd stolen another woman's vitality, but this was the first time her rejuvenated body actually felt better than her last absorption. That was a big benefit to naturally suspicious people like Brenda - they were more likely to have natural reservoirs of their own mental defences against dark magic.

"It wasn't enough for her, sadly," Caroline giggled while her fingers tunneled in and out of her twitching inner folds. Her lips curled into an evil smirk, her eyes focused on the ceiling while her fingers began working faster and harder. Caroline bit her lip and moaned loudly, her entire body vibrating with a shudder as she imagined her husband groaning and emptying himself inside of her.

"Fuck yes," Caroline gasped, her body twitching from head to toe while her legs shook with the power of the release. She turned and buried her face in the pillows. She could hear her breath coming faster as her mind began to race once again. She could feel her husband's kisses on her neck, and she quivered with excitement while she visualized him mounting her from behind. She missed how eager her husband was to please her, never getting soft until she was completely done with him.

Covered in sweat and panting loudly, she relaxed on the bed and laughed. The absorption of Brenda's soul energy made her younger, but it also made her body more excited. It was almost like she'd absorbed her libido too. "I wonder what else I took from her?" Caroline wondered while she licked her filthy fingers. She sat up, wiped her face, and left to go clean herself off in the shower. 

She had a lifetime to explore the improved version of her, and she wasn't about to rush things.  Besides, the best was yet to come. No man could resist looking at her whenever she’d walk down the street. She knew that she’d be able to eventually find a suitable replacement for her dead husband. It was only a matter of time.