Demi Demon Nude Novels & Stories

"Incubus demons might be considered arrogant and pretentious, but we are nothing the North think of us. We enjoy fucking women, no doubt, but there's a good side to us too." Lou and Clinton were the first to laugh at my statement, but then I heard a chuckle beside me from Lumi and then it spread to every guest on the table, except Akkar and of course the virgin of the moon, Kaliya. I frowned wondering if she was just being respectful to her father. "I would like to say that we demons are more than the sex that we give. We might make you scream in bed, but we have no evil intentions." I paused, and my eyes ran past Kaliya. "This union between us marks an open floor with the North and South. I

Ryan laughs. "You fucked some guy?" Dean turns and glares at Demi. "You lied, where were you?" Demi asks, and Dean goes quiet. I laugh slightly. "Smell him. Guessing there is a sweet scent of vanilla and oranges, right?" I say, watching as she leans into him and sniffs. She turns and looks at me. "Boudiour Bodies, beautiful, erotic, naked dancers," I explain. I know he's been there. I saw him there not long before I called into the restaurant while I was making my rounds.

“Sienna, you need to shut your fucking mouth. You didn’t catch me looking at you. I can’t even remember what you were wearing last night.” “Oh, come on Ryder. We both know the truth.” Demi pulled away from me. Clenching her teeth, she eyed Sienna angrilly The next thing I knew Demi had totally morphed. My breath caught in my throat. The sight in front of me was heart stopping. Had I forgotten that Demi was a Keres? Gone was the hospital gown. She looked like a warrior princess with a white bodice with matching shorts and a gold paneled belt making the outfit look more like a short dress. She wore golden high heel boots that rose up to the knees. The golden gauntlets on her forearms were for

I watched as I threw my head back to rest on the cabinet, and he pulled my thigh over his shoulder and began to lick and suck on my clit until I saw black spots. I ripped my eyes away from the image, wanting to ask Demetri about it, but he just smirked at me before I noticed another. The low moans of the image of him eating me out continued to my right as I watched a second transparent image of Demetri bending me over the counter. His hard length was pressed between my ass cheeks as he had my hair wrapped around one fist.

I sit back in my seat and open my legs widely and take a deep breath emitting boredom. “I’m a demon.”

Chapter 15. — Once upon a time, the unsweet side of cliché… | Currently | I once heard Grandma Manu say something like: since you are in hell, hug the devil. Well, I literally did just that and still had my back pressed against the metal wall by the demon, while my legs were wrapped around his waist and his soft hands were gripping my buttocks extremely tightly. However, my particular demon was not horned, red and with a horrible face. On the contrary, the demon had a beautiful, arrogant smile, eyes as blue as the cloudless sky, locks as golden as gold, and an accent that, countless times, made the hairs on my body stand on end.

I moan and squirm as my body quakes with sheer ecstasy. Damon murmurs, “Mmm, Misha.” He kisses my neck as he removes my shirt and bra. He gently sucks my nipples as his hands trail down my body to unfasten my pants. He sits up and removes his shirt. I just stare. His body should be chiseled out of stone. He is the personification of a god and he wants me. I am about to have sex with a demon, the son of the Devil, but I am not afraid. I want to experience things that I have never done with him.

How could a spirit be tortured? Rose groaned as she rolled over onto her back, smoke seeming to rise from her singed body. The demon just cackled as he watched them, the noise sounding like boulders grating against each other. His body was a deep red, almost as if it had been dipped in blood. His eyes were almost as dark as his body, with no whites to be seen, almost as if they flowed from his body straight to the pupils. He had pointy ears and two small horns in the middle of his slick scalp. His teeth were just as yellowed as Baltabek's, and his fingers and toes were scrawny claws that resembled small talons from a twisted bird. He wore no clothing, and just like Baltabek, seemed to have n

I aim right at the hydra and, with anticipation and hype, that this will be all over until a protective barrier kicks off the beam of light. "What?" I dropped down, confused and shocked that something like that had happened. I was close but was duped. Then wicked laughter echoed in the cave. "You think you can kill my precious Noke." A warp of black smoke appears in the middle of the cave in the air as I look up and watch. Then a woman appears with long turquoise hair that reaches her feet, two small horns on her head, a slender body wearing a black two-piece outfit that reveals her belly, a crop shirt that makes her boobs more prominent, and a double-slit dress showing off her curves. She s

Logan stood back with his hands in his pocket and watched as Natalia roasted the poor woman. Demi was beautiful, and yet very spiteful. Like Natalia, she was tall, though much better looking. She had curves, a good chest, and long tanned legs. She had long blonde-brown hair that reached below her shoulders and had stunning greenish-brownish eyes. She was a part-time model outside of the office and was exactly what a cover page model would look like. She was wearing a long emerald green dress that reached her ankles, and long narrowed black heels. She wore a long, half-sleeved thin jersey to cover her bare shoulders and her long hair was tied back into a neat ponytail. Her makeup was minimal,