Asmodeus Demon Of Lust Book Novels & Stories

Every noble gave way for him to walk through. Roman moved through the crowd effortlessly. Lysan's hand tightened on the glass. He had seen that smile a thousand times, in battle fields, in his nightmares, everywhere. But here, no one knew what that smile hid. Dyleon whispered softly to Lysan. “Wow, so that's the famous Demon prince, Roman Da'Luca.” “Yeah.” “They say he's gonna be the next Demon king.” Dyleon's eyes trailed Roman. “But, mere looking at him, he doesn't seem like someone who could cause terror.”

He was rock hard. "Hubby..." I mumbled, voice coming out small. He breathed out heavy. "This is so fucked." His hand stayed put though. "I want you so bad beyond comprehension." That hit me. Sammy is clouded with jealousy mixed with pleasure. He spun me around quick and shoved me back against the mirror. The glass was cold on my skin. Sammy bent me in. One hand went straight down my boxer and grabbed my cock. "Damn," he muttered, stroking slow. "You're already hard. Look at that."

Ice bursts out of me by instinct, fast and wild. A sharp yelp follows. “Ow—Theo, it’s me! It’s me! Don’t kill your favorite cousin!” Of course. My cousin Azrael, a powerful royal demon and the only one in all of Veyra who checks on me once in a while. I still hate seeing him.

Lined in thick lashes, with his top-heavy bow parting in the promise that makes even more heat drip and slip from my center. “At least you will when I’m done with these pouty little lips.” It’s a purr that sends every drop of blood left in my brain to my soaking nether bits, and I swear the sex demon knows it.......... Chapter 1.12 Asmodeus Exists! Xoxo Nyx

I asked He didn't answer He keep going on and next thing he turns me over and fucks me from behind. God I know I have had sex with a few bad boys but Edward was something else. He was a demon And he had his weapon underneath his fucking legs and between his thigh. "Oh Ed.....you fuck me so good " I moaned "Yes baby.....take all of me ,I will make sure you never forget this day" he whispered going more harder than the last one. I could feel my orgasm building. "I .....Go..d ..I want to cum" I moaned "Yes pumpkin...I feel you pussy ...it's so fucking tight ...cum so fucking hard " he says then I arched my back,he fucked me so hard I felt my cum leak from some free space .

He wasn’t being gentle; he was pounding into me, his cock hitting my cervix over and over until my vision went dark at the edges. “Look at me,” he commanded. I twisted my head back, my eyes blurry and blown out. He looked like a demon—sweat dripping off his chin, his jaw locked, eyes burning with a pure, sinful hunger. “Tell me who owns this,” he grunted. “You,” I gasped, my voice breaking. “You do. Please, Jace... more... give me more.” He flipped me over suddenly, pinning my back to the mattress and shoving my legs up past my ears. He dived back in, his thrusts so deep I could feel them in my chest. He was relentless, a force of nature that I couldn’t escape.

He kissed my forehead and closed his eyes as he pulled me against his chest. I was still wet and yearning to have his cock inside me, but I knew that wasn’t within my control. He was the one who would decide when and if I was rewarded. I gently kissed his neck as he stroked my hair. “The Demon Lust is a beautiful creature disguised as a woman,” he whispered with a small smile on his lips. I smiled. “Well then if I’m possessed by demons perhaps you should exorcise them by driving the wanton lust from my body. Perhaps by satiating its need?”

His eyes followed my movement and darkened as a muscle ticked under his stubbled jaw. Who was this man? He seemed familiar. Important. Now I wished my brothers had remained behind so I could ask them. The man was tall. Taller than most men, including my brothers. Dressed in all black and a gray coat that reached to his knees. He looked elegant. Dark. Dangerous. Familiar. The feeling of familiarity pulled on my consciousness. The voice in my head. Stay alive, Tatiana. For me. Stay alive, moya luna. It called to me - calling me his moon. His eyes were intense, even from this distance. There was something uncomfortable in his dark gaze - borderline aching. It was as if he demanded something fro

She had no idea that tonight, something ancient and hungry was watching her. Deep in the shadows beneath the bleachers, a ripple of crimson energy pulsed unseen. Asmodea, a lesser lust demon exiled from the infernal realms for centuries, had been drawn to the raw, pulsing energy of the packed stadium, teenage hormones, adrenaline, sweat, and repressed desire thick enough to taste. But it was Emily’s pure, untouched light that called to her most. So innocent. So full of life. So breakable.

You didn’t think I’d leave you without a little reward for giving Forbidden Lust a chance, did you? That would be cruel of me. Now be a good girl… and keep reading. A little piece of heaven after Chapter 160. Because in a perfect world, the morning always comes. 165 Emilia By the third orgasm, I stopped pretending I still had dignity left. "Fuck, Raf," I moaned when he hooked his hands under my thighs and lifted my hips, shoving a pillow underneath me. His other hand was already between my legs, ruthlessly spreading my own wetness over my clit until I was shaking.