Dante Lady Devil May Cry Novels & Stories

Dante slapped her pussy and then did it again and again, each slap harder. "Fuck!! I can't! I swear I can't hold on anymore" Mireille cried out and Dante decided to finally let her cum. "You have been a quite good girl. Do it. Cum for me and drench my hands in your squirt" he urged her with one more slap on her pussy. A loud cry filled the room as Mireille's orgasm descended on her hard, tearing through her body and sending her body spasming against Dante's body. "Madonna Santa" Dante cursed in italian. "You are fucking made for me" Dante growled as she squirted onto his hands.

Alessandro, a master of deception, had a secret ally, a woman who had been waiting in the shadows for a moment just like this. Her name was Lucia Mancini, Dante's former fiancée. Lucia, a woman of immense power and ruthless ambition, had been a key player in the underworld for decades. She had loved Dante, and she had been betrayed by him. She had been cast aside for Isabella, and her humiliation had festered into a deep, consuming hatred. She had been waiting for the right moment to strike, and Amara's pregnancy, her sudden vulnerability, was the perfect opportunity.

"Fuck, Dante, right there—" "That's it," Dante growled, his voice rough with need. "Take what you want. Use me." Laura leaned forward, changing the angle, and her moan was broken and desperate. Lyralei felt her mark resonating in response—that incomplete tattoo on her chest pulsing with warmth that spread through her entire body. The more she watched, the stronger the pull became, like invisible threads connecting her to both of them.

“Daddy.., daddy, please. I promise not to be a bad girl ever again, I promise not to try staying away from you, please let me cum Daddy… please. Dante grinned happily and pulled his cock away from her pussy, making her lay on her back. “Now beg for it sunshine … beg for me to let you cum.” Elena’s eyes squinted and tears filled her eyes. Her knees bucked once more and her pussy clenched. “Please Daddy… sunshine would be a good girl now...she would never think of being a bad girl… please let me cum… “Fucking yes!” Dante groans throatily sending his cock back into her pussy in one rough thrust and taking a halt at her cervix.

"Well, then I'll be the one to go first..." "No, I'll go first" "I'm quite good, I'll go first" A smirk lingered at the corner of her lips as she watched the other gamblers stopped their games to fight for a night with her. It's really good to be beautiful and sexy. In less than a minute, everyone turned against each other and fought, throwing stuffs around the bar. The bar man hid to seek shelter from the objects hurled in his direction, Anastasia seems unwavering even as cups broke before her feet, one hit her in the temple.

Paolo asked Camilla. The door was kicked open and Dante walked in. Paolo paled in fear. "How did you get here?" he asked. Dante looked at Camilla bruised naked body and he saw red, he rushed at Paolo and rained punches on him. Geremia took off his shirt and wore it on Camilla to cover her body. Valerie pulled Dante off Paolo who was moaning in pain." Enough Dante! The alliance will deal with him" Valerie told him. "No, I am going to kill him" Dante struggled with Valerie.

~Dante~ Both Catalina and my mother were utterly unable to contain their rage. They walked up to Candice and slapped her on both cheeks. Lola’s mother slaps her right cheek, while my mother slaps her left. "You have no right to call my daughter a bitch. How on earth did you fall for this thing without manners, Dante? How can a fellow woman open her mouth to call another woman a bitch? Unless you’ve got a cock, because as long as you’ve got a pussy, you are a bitch!" I gasped. I’ve always known she had no filter, but I never once thought she would talk like that.

She stared in disbelief at Dante. “You... You slapped me?” Camilla stared in disbelief at Dante. Her eyes looked teary. Natalie herself was surprised to see that. Camilla’s slap had been painful, but Dante’s slap must have been much more painful. Even the corner of the woman’s lips was cut to the point of dripping blood. At that moment, Dante looked very scary. His gaze was sharp and cold on Camilla. His expression was hard. He looked like a demon filled with a murderous aura.

I don't want my daughter to feel the same way. While doing nothing in the office, I thought of opening articles for some news. Which I wish I hadn't done because of the first article that popped up in my news feed. ‘Callum Travis Villanueva, a well-known tycoon, was spotted today in an exclusive event with an international model, Xyrene Clemente. The model confirmed that they are dating.’ I immediately closed the article and heaved a deep sigh. Calming myself from bursting out. This fucking asshat! Jerk! Playboy! Damn him!

The weapons glowed with strange symbols. "What–" Maddie began but started to cough. Smoke had filled the room. The burning demon was still running around the diner. The other three demons were crouched, and growling like rabid dogs, their saucerlike eyes glowing with a manic light. One of them let out a loud howl like a wolf and pounced towards Cassie. She screamed and there was a sudden hot burst of light as the sword in her hand blazed up. Cassie leaped forward, sweeping her weapon at the demon, her skirt billowing behind her. In the light of the Celestial Blade, the demon’s appearance was unpleasantly visible: black, scaly skin, a gaping black hole for a mouth, bulging, orblike eyes, and