Asmodeus Lust Novels & Stories

“Weren’t you the one trying to act all holy and innocent? Now you’re staring at my cock like a desperate little whore.” He smeared the leaking precum across my lips. Without thinking, I stuck out my tongue and gave the head a kittenish lick before wrapping my lips around it. Lord Edmund inhaled sharply through his nose. I took more of him into my mouth, bobbing my head as best I could with my hands tied behind my back. I relaxed my throat and took him deeper until my nose brushed against his pubic hair. The salty, masculine taste of him filled my senses. “God, fuck… you’re a natural,” he groaned, weaving his fingers through my hair and gripping tighter.

he commanded. Lydia submissively obeys his orders. She turned around and bent over, exposing her voluptuous ass in front of him. Luis spits on his hand and wipes it on her ass, inserting two digits of his fingers inside and thrusting them at a steady pace. "Master, your fingers feel good inside me." She squealed in delight.

I hoped with multiple men, it would increase their chances of success. “Stop worrying about them. Even without reading your mind I know that’s all you’re thinking about. Let me help you get your mind off your mates.” He told me. Asmodeus walked up behind me and began rubbing my shoulders, his hands dipping dangerously close to my cleavage. “A, that may feel good but you’re starting to get a little inappropriate,” I moaned. He just ignored what I said and continued rubbing. “I know you must be thirsty, ready for some blood? My neck is readily available for you.” He said. I thought it over, I may as well give in now, otherwise it will be an unbearably long stay.

'Asmodeus says and right now, I just feel like I should just punch him in the face repeatedly until his nose starts to bleed. 'Well news flash, your presence and support is not needed at all so you can just go ahead and fuck off right now, go back to whichever shit-hole you decided to climb out from.' I say all in a slow tone, making sure to emphasize on every word that comes out of my mouth. 'Oh, I never knew those luscious lips could speak all these dirty things. I am sure they are pretty good at performing some dirty stuffs too and I would be glad to be able to ex.....' Asmodeus says lustfully and without waiting for him to even complete his words, Abbadon charges at him angrily.

I’m glad he said without looking at Asmodeus. I didn’t receive any response from him so I raised my head, his eyes staring somewhere. Fucky! Honestly we’re just not just around there, because we’re already right here! There is a wide circle in the middle, the ground we are standing on is high so we can see from here above what is happening down there. We’re not that high but it’s just me. What is there is like lightning. Fucky! That’s them! They are the ones I saw in the past!

Asmodeus asked as he crouched down in front of her, wiping some blood off her cheek and licking it off his fingers. Kasey instantly moved back, disgust written all over her face. Asmodeus frowned at that and grabbed her ankle. He slowly moved his way over her, his hands pinning her legs down as he pouted, "it's not nice to look at someone with that look you know..." His words grew harsher as he dug his long black nails into her knee. "You might make them VERY angry.." Kasey held back a scream as she choked on some tears.

“The Prince of Lechery, of lust. I’m the child of a noble king and a succubus.” Moaning, I brought my hands up to tangle them into his hair. The feeling of arousal and dread washed over me, I felt like I was drowning again. I needed to do this, I had to find out what I was. Needed to know what he was, if this was going as far as I thought it would be. “My given name is Asmodeus, but I’d prefer it if you called me Sin.” He said nipping at my collarbone, I knew that his love bites would leave marks. He rolled his hips, pressing his erection against my already sensitive core.

Black unseeing eyes now dotted with white in the center seemed to stare directly at her. Minera. Asmodeus stood, his back still to her. He wiped his mouth on his sleeve and chuckled lowly. “So you came.” He turned slowly, his movements jerky and his head bobbing as if he couldn’t hold it up straight. When he looked at her, the oceans in his eyes were completely still and dull. Gray eyes peered at her.

The banter continued, a symphony of teasing and laughter, each remark a playful dance between the friends, their camaraderie evident in the shared moments of lightheartedness. “So I don't need to give you a dessert treat,” Sage teased, turning his attention to Lisa. She pouted in mock indignation, her eyes narrowing playfully as she retorted, "It's cheating, Sage." “I also want to eat dessert,” Arina interjected, her gaze drifting out of the window as she spoke. Sage's smile softened at her words, a genuine warmth filling his eyes as he turned to her. Aaron's thoughtful expression spoke volumes as he listened to the exchange, his silent presence a steady anchor amidst the whirlwind of emotio

“It’s because you seem to know who I am.” “That’s impossible; I just met you.” “That’s odd. I could have sworn we met this morning.” “I don’t remember.” “That’s the point. You don’t remember me when you should be.” A chill runs down my spine when I start to remember one crucial thing. Asmodeus has the power of lust. Anyone who lays their eyes on him will automatically be enthralled. Forget this. Forget the scorpions. I need to leave this place. I push him away and ignore the scorpions covering the floor. My feet crush the scorpions that I step on, ignoring how the shells pierce my skin.