King Mortas Brinx was an evil, demented man who ran his kingdom with cruelty and disdain. Born from an angel and a powerful demon, he was too pure to reside in hell and to evil to remain in heaven. He was cast to earth and fought his way to his current position by killing the previous ruler and its descendants. Mortas was a fit creature with muscled flesh, short blonde wispy hair and a tail that pointed to an arrow shape at the end. He had a protruding black horn on his right forehead and on the same side his eye was blood red, the pupil like that of a goat's. He wore a black silk patch to cover the strange looking eye, his other eye was a bright green

Mortas plan to get Grace alone After fucking my maid Mary I head to the training room to find Dane. He smiled when I approached him."I need you to take your brother to hell for a while," I

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Grace saving the hostage demon kingI rushed behind the two brothers as we stood on the other side of the wall. "Be careful they

Grace unconventional comfort I tried pulling my hand away from his grip but it was no use. He locked the bathroom door and started taking his clothes off. "Start stripping Grace, I'm very unstable right now," he smiled oddly and I scowled at him as I pulled off my clothes. He smirked at me and waved at me to enter the water first. I exhaled and walked under the warm spray. Mortas entered after me and pressed his front to my back end. I felt his length rubbing against my ass and glanced over my shoulder at him. He kissed my cheek and smiled. "Help me Grace," he sighed and bent his knees, putting himself right at my opening. He spread my legs a little wider and pushed himself up inside. I moaned softly, he wrapped his arm around my middle, his other hand on my lower back and started thrusting. My hands pressed against the shower walls as he continued thrusting rhythmically into my core. "You always feel so fucking amazing Grace," he growled softly and I felt my wal