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So make sure that you don't appear before him or else you will face dire consequences, Luna Doreen informs her. I nod timidly as Luna Doreen excuses herself to attend other important issues pertaining to the upcoming event. I skip home happily after hearing that I'm not supposed to attend the festival. I thank the moon goddess for answering my prayers. As she knows in my heart that i really don't want to meet the Demon. Rumors have it that he's very ruthless and wicked but also very handsome. But all the same ,i don't want to meet him and I'm grateful my prayers have been answered.

Mia stood close to him, holding the little dagger the sorcerer had given her. With a deep breath, Mia took the lead, stepping cautiously into the room. The low lighting and flickering candles cast eerie shadows on the cold stone walls. The atmosphere was suffused with an otherworldly energy, prickling at their skin as they ventured deeper. Heartman followed closely behind Mia, his heart pounding in his chest. He had never thought about this before jumping into it, but now it was too late because Mia's mind was made up. As they neared the center of the room, Mia and Heartman discovered the main altar, a grotesque structure adorned with esoteric symbols and surrounded by charred remains. This

My jaw dropped. Zara was on her bed, completely naked, her pale skin glistening with a light sheen of sweat under the soft glow of ring lights set up around the room. Multiple cameras were positioned strategically—one on a tripod facing the bed, another on her desk capturing a side angle, and her laptop screen showing a live feed. She was arched back against plush pillows, legs spread wide, one hand between her thighs moving rhythmically with a massive vibrating dildo, the other pinching and twisting her swollen nipples hard enough to leave red marks. Her eyes were half-closed in ecstasy, lips parted as she gasped and whimpered like a bitch in heat.

POV: Eriol I can compare myself as a drug addict right now taking hero*in or mari*juana or whatever human illegal drug in large quantities. I am on a high. Definitely on a high. You might be wondering what a demon feels like when it - when we - have an orgasm. Well, I have only word to describe everything, and that would be: PSYCHEDELIC. Yes. That's exactly the right word.

“Ah, I can see you are starting to respond, Misao Aika. That is good. Just enjoy it the way you should. You are getting so wet down there. Soon I will fill your lovely lotus with my hard stem." She let out a muffled cry that was equal parts anguish and pleasure, but he ignored it and kept working his talented fingers. Then without warning, he pulled them away from her. Misao Aika felt a momentary sense of relief, but it soon vanished. Bending down, he fumbled about his kimono, then rose with his arm raised triumphantly. "Do you know what this is, Misao Aika?" the demon head asked, holding a small device in the palm of his hand, which he showed to her. "This is a most powerful state-of-the-ar

It’ll work. — No, not enough, find me a woman in the same cell, I want an enraged one. A desperate one. Someone who has nothing left. Promise her that I will pay her debts. That she can have fun. Unleash herself. That she can make her swallow every word, every breath. — Got it, you want a hungry hyena. I can do that. — And I want the photo. Send it to me as soon as it's done. — Received.

This had been going on for a while, and although my cock was hard and ready to pound on someone, I lacked the willpower to act. The moment I left Patrea’s bedroom, I knew I needed my release, so I summoned the she-demons to appear here, and they’d been on their knees the whole time, but all I could think about was Patrea and the little piece of skin she flashed at me this morning. I wanted more. I opened a hologram and watched as she strutted around her room in just her panties and bra. I hissed before I flicked my fingers, and the three demons at my feet vanished.

My misery hadn’t ended yet when Demon Anwir got into the bedroom, took off his sleek white shirt and black pants, and walked around in the bathroom naked as I could see clearly through the clear glass window. I could see his towering body, firm muscles, chiseled eight packs stomach, and his hanging length. He was the true definition of Greek statues that I always read in the library. The history of mankind before the days of Demon Ahriman brought chaos to earth. I had never seen Antara's body so majestic like that as I had only three times mated with him before he went to Sabbatical Valley to find Demon Akheron. Maybe it was because of the body owned by Demon Anwir at the moment, the master

Right after marking Mia, I started feeling them, just as I feel the pack and as much as I hated it, they were definitely my people now too. "Are you joining me or what?" a sultry whisper rang in my mind and my legs just started walking to the bathroom, they didn't need to be told twice. I watched the sexy goddess through the foggy shower glass, as perfect as ever. I definitely lucked out in the mate department. I hopped in behind her, pulling her soft ass against my dick and feeling it harden in just seconds. "A quickie wouldn't take up too much of our time" I whispered into her ear before biting gently. She moaned, pushing against my hard dick until it was lodged between those soft cheeks.

Their cocks were obscene: thick as wrists, veined like twisted ropes, heads flared and leaking heavy, glowing precum that dripped in long sticky strands onto the floor with wet plops. Marcus screamed through the ring gag, but it came out as a wet gargle. The five demons circled Lila slowly, breathing heavy, sulfur and raw lust thick in the air. She stood there trembling, cum still leaking down her thighs from the first two, but her pussy was clenching visibly, hungry for more.