Ch 2: Demoness

Azalias stood up but hesitated, should he go to her or not. Taking a deep breath, mustering up the courage, he strode to the kitchen. Seeing his bravery, she was amused.

Assuring that she was not getting angry at his presence, he cheekily slid her behind and wrapped her waist with his arms with great courage.

"You know, I am still very angry with you." She said with a stern tone but didn't struggle away from him.

He became more courageous, leaned a bit more on her back, and kissed her shoulder, and said with a low guilty voice, "Sorry, Lil fairy. I am extremely sorry. I promise I will make it up to you."

"Huh! Like I believe!" She dramatically rolled her eyes. "You promised so many times! But I never got those makeup dates, ever!"

"This time, I will surely make it up to you." He embraced her tightly and kissed her rosy red cheek, which became red previously from anger.

"Oh yeah? I heard someone said the same line last time too. Let me remember which fellow told me this line!" She caressed her chin up, pretending to think.

"Cough cough..."

"Oh, I remembered. Hmm... According to that fellow, today's date was also a 'make it up to you' date."

He kissed her milky delicate neck and said with an apologizing tone, "Sorry, Lil fairy. Lately, I am having lots of trouble. I promise I will make it up to you soon."

"Hmm. There are bloodstains on your shirt. What happened today?" She was very curious about what messed up her precious date.

"Nothing much." He gave a hollow smile and kissed her earlobe, and tried to divert the conversation, "Lately, you are saying how lonely you feel at home. No one is here to accompany you. I am also busy with works. So, I was thinking, how about we welcome a new member to our little adobe? What do you say?"

"Ummm." Hearing this, she blushed and lowered her head shyly. She was also thinking a lot lately. How great it would have been if they had a baby.

"Then We definitely need to put in a lot of work, no?" He shamelessly tried to kiss her lip from the side, ignoring that she was angry with him a few moments ago.

"Azalias! I am still mad at you." She averted his attempt and little scheme to take advantage of her.

"I know you, and I know how much mad you are now." He smiled cheekily and lifted her, placing his one hand on her shoulder from back, another hand under her upper thighs.

"Azalias! Keep me down! Azal... No... Not now!" She screamed while hitting his chest, "Put me down, you bloody beast!"

"Hahaha... It's not going to work." He laughed sinisterly while carrying her and kissing her face's every inch.

Seeing that nothing could stop this beast today, she hurriedly grabbed the hot pan and said, "See this?" She winked at him sinisterly, "Let me go now, and go, freshen up. Have dinner. After then we can try. Or you can have a lovely fried scar on your face. So what you say?"

"Oh ho ho ho. Someone being so rowdy! Hmm..." He gave a cheeky smile and buried his face on her boobs. From there, a suppressed voice came floating, "Hehehe... Let me try the fried scar then."

Knowing that nothing would stop this beast today, she hit his head with the pan and pouted, "You beasty, let me give you some love bites then."

Delivering the sentence, she threw the pan on the floor and grabbed his head with her two elegant hands, and furiously locked her lips with his while giving a great love bite on his lip.

After giving the bite, she let him go. He screamed, "You demoness!"

He put her down in front of the bathroom door and spanked hard that round perky delicious butt of her.

"Ouch." Her eyes become misty from a few spanks then she let her tongue out. Licked his lip where she had bitten and said like a demoness, "Let this demoness suck you dry today."

"Hehehe. It's my pleasure, Milady."

The enchanting lady jumped on his waist, wrapped it with her two slender legs, and grabbed his head with two hands while furiously sucking, licking, biting, kissing his lips. And his two wolfy hands were unrestrainedly touching her back's every part, pressing those perky butt cheeks as much as he wanted.

While doing all of this, he opened the door of the bathroom. Just as he opened the door, a sudden realization hit his head! What is happening? Who is she on his lap? His wife? "My... My... Lil fairy died in a shootout. Then... Then... What... How... No... It's not possible! Who is in my arms now!" He cried out at his heart in alarm.

His heart was throbbing violently as it could explode at any moment. He mustered some courage, turned around, facing his back toward the bathroom, the forcefully put the lady on the ground.

"Beasty, what happened?" The lady gave a hollow laugh. Slowly her lips curled up sinisterly.

In the blink of the eye, her enchanting beautiful face turned into a rotten, melting face. Her full body was the same as her face, rotten, melting.

Suddenly one eye rolled out of her eye socket and fell to the floor. He returned to his sense and gave a shrilled scream, and immediately with surviving reflex, he entered the bathroom and shut the door.

He kept pressing the door shut with all his might. The ghost lady behind the door was battering the door non-stop while screaming, "You did this to us. You killed us. You betrayed our bow. You are the reason we died. You have to suffer worse than death."