Asmodeus Demon Of Lust Book Novels & Stories

Surtur's P.O.V. I can't believe that idiot thought he could go after Davina and the others with guns blazing but with no plan. Well, that's one nuisance out of the way. Asmodeus wasn't even worthy to be down here, in my opinion. He was too caught up in all his women. I understand he was the demon of lust, but there is more to life than sex.

she spat. I was stunned for a bit but yet amused. "You did your research. You have taken an interest in what you should not have. Tell us, what else do you know about me?" "Well, I know that you are not just a demon, but an incubus demon. No one would explain that to me, but my research says…you demons take pleasure with women." "And what do you interpret that to?" "I do not understand what that means. But I know it has a connection with whatever you are doing to me?"

] - Zoravec He was sure that Devi did not hold back from feeding on the lustful thoughts of his. After all, she introduced herself as the demoness of lust which was obvious that she was feeding on him. However he did not feel any kind of exhaustion or dizziness which normally was the successful dual cultivation.

My pussy clenched uncontrollably while I tried to keep my thighs together to alleviate the ache in my core. He wasn't just a wolf god; he embodied a magnetic allure. He was a sex god. The intricate tattoos on his skin complemented his muscular physique. His firm muscles flexed as he approached me, stirring a desire within me to run my hands along every inch of him and experience the sensation of him enveloping me. I recognised that even if those desires were fulfilled, it wouldn't be enough. I craved this man intensely, and somehow, he seemed aware of it. After restraining my desires for so long, I was prepared to embrace them fully now that he had finally made it happen.

The thought of what he was going to do to my mom ran chills along my spine. "Don't be nervous, you are going to enjoy it," he added and continued with what he was doing. I could feel my sexual urge building and my wetness dripping, and that made me hate myself even more. How can my body be enjoying this? How can I get wet during this assault? My muffled scream soon turned to moan, I was lust in desire. It was totally a heavenly moment, having both of them exploring me, leaving no stones unturned.

"Have you read any book by Gena Showalter then? He asked, knowing that the woman was an author based on otherworlder books and not many people are a fan of that. "Of course. I especially love her Lord of the underworld and original heartbreaker series." She said with genuine enthusiasm. "Oh, well. Someone truly is a book ripper," Rio said with a laugh. Time for her A-game, "Not just a lover of books but I also write some. As a matter of fact, I have two finished novels on my laptop." She informed him. Rio's interest sparked up, "Can I see?" He asked her. Way to go, babe. Anita patted herself inwardly.

The inside of a demon's mouth wasn't hot and wet like a human's, but cold and slippery, with a thinner and more elongated tongue. Asmodeus' tongue rose and fell like a sailboat with Evelyn's movements, and he seemed to think of it as some sort of game, happily chasing the other man's delicate fingertips and white knuckles, and by the time Evelyn had withdrawn from his mouth, Asmodeus had an expression of unfulfilled pleasure on his face. But such an expression was quickly swept away.Asmodeus looked at Evelyn, wagged his black demonic tail, and said proudly, "I licked it clean!"

But for Sol, this was nothing more than an old ceremony, that he had to perform every time he came here to study, or perhaps, spend time with his teacher. The moment he finished knocking, a weak turquoise light seemingly scanned him from head to toe before the part of the wall he stood in front of, transformed into a black door, a motif of a scarlet snake eating its own tail was meticulously engraved as an insignia of a certain God beast. This was the representation of Asmodeus. One of the fourteen divine divine beasts of this world. In this country, he was a respected entity as the representative of Goddess Luxuria. “How long do you plan to stand there like a dunce, come in?”

The people who were dancing in the dance floor were not aware that there were two devils in their midst. One of the devil was dancing and flirting with a woman, he had black long hair reaching up to his shoulder which he parked neatly without a single strand of hair out of place. His eyes were golden, strong square jaw, perfect carved brows and thin pink lips. He was tall and had broad shoulders. He was Asmodeus, the third deadly sin of lust. The woman he was dancing with was drooling over his strong muscular body and he gave her a flirtratous smile while whispering dirty words into her ears and the woman blushed.

His green net dimmed, revealing the fear of the terror he was facing. "See? You're scared, Felenia," Asmodeus said. He, who was not satisfied with playing with Felen, drew closer to his disgusting face. "Despite denying it, you actually feel guilty for killing someone so viciously." "...No! I-I don't feel guilty because he deserves it!" said Felen in a trembling voice. He stared intently at Asmodeus with tears occasionally running down his cheeks. The demon knelt in front of Felen, cupping her cheeks that were wet with tears. "I can help you get rid of those feelings so you don't have to suffer anymore, replace them with bubbling pleasure," he whispered in a sinking voice, seducing Felen int