Demon Slayer Lemon Novels & Stories

I stay still as he rubs the pad of his thumb across my lips then slips it inside my mouth. "Suck it slut," he says and I suck on his thumb, my tongue swirling around it. He watches for a moment as I see his erection twitch in his pants. "Marcus said we can't have scenes at my house," Damon says suddenly as he pulls his hand back. "This isn't a scene Master, and what Marcus doesn't know won't hurt him," I say respectfully. "Are you horny slave?" "Yes Master."

He groaned softly, his breath hitching, and I leaned in, capturing his lips in a kiss that was slower, more exploratory this time, my tongue delving to taste the remnants of our passion. A distant howl echoed through the halls, a reminder of the pack's unrest, pulling us back from the edge of bliss. Damon stiffened slightly beneath me, his hand pausing on my thigh, but I refused to let the moment shatter completely. I straddled him then, my knees sinking into the cushions on either side of his hips, my pussy brushing against his growing erection in a deliberate tease that drew a low growl from his throat.

“I can’t take it anymore. I’m going to explode if you don’t let me cum soon.” Finally, Damon positioned himself between her legs. His thick, veiny cock was rock hard again. He rubbed the swollen head up and down her dripping slit. “You want it?” he asked, voice low and teasing. “Yes! Slam it in me. Fuck the shit out of me. I need your cock so deep.” With one powerful thrust, Damon slammed his entire length into her sore pussy. Elena screamed in pleasure, her back arching hard. “Ohh yesss! Fuck yes!” she cried. “You’re so deep… it hurts but it feels so fucking good!”

His tongue pushed deep inside her, scooping out his cum while his fingers rubbed her clit. He made her cum hard on his tongue, gushing into his mouth as she cried out his name. Then he climbed on top of her and slammed his thick cock back inside her in one powerful thrust. “FUUUUCK—!” Lila screamed, her nails raking down his back as he stretched her again. Damon fucked her deep and slow at first, grinding against her clit with every thrust, staring into her eyes. “You feel so much better than my brother ever could,” he groaned. “This pussy was made for me.”

“You've been fighting it for long enough. But you actually want this. You want me as much as I want you—or even more.” Lysan couldn't speak. His heart was pounding hard in his chest as he gripped the sofa tighter. Roman leaned in to kiss him again. And just as their lips touched, the door swung open. It was Dyleon. His eyes went wide when he saw the scene, all color drained from his face. Roman didn't stop, instead he leaned closer to deepen the kiss, but as Lysan's eyes met Dyleon, he quickly pushed Roman away, and his lips pressed into a thin line.

Having just consumed dozens of fresh souls, her demonic power was absolutely surging, making her twice as fast and strong as before. The two demons clashed. "Please... please don't kill me," Veyron choked out, his hands clawing uselessly at Asher’s iron grip. Asher only squeezed tighter, cutting off his airway completely. Veyron’s eyes began to water and blood vessels threatened to pop from the sheer pressure. "It was the letter!" Veyron suddenly gasped out, the words barely escaping his crushed throat. "It was the letter!" Asher’s eyes narrowed into slits. "What letter?!" he barked, his voice echoing like a thunderclap.

Leon lightly flicked Felen's forehead. Suddenly Felen immediately grimaced as he touched his forehead which was slightly reddened by Leon's annoying behavior. "You're annoying," he hissed softly, and the demon holding him chuckled again. "Can you only heal through a kiss?" "...No, but the erotic way is more challenging, isn't it?" A mischievous grin crept onto Leon's lips, and Felen responded with an annoyed snort. They came out of the shattered room followed by a flock of butterflies and baby dragons. Just as he passed through the large door, Satan was waiting there with his arms crossed in a haughty manner.

Everything was cool not until when a sharp pain shot in my stomach and Damien took me back to our bed. “I can’t believe you fucking survived bitch”, A loud angry sneer broke into my thoughts. On turning, my mouth fall open but I quickly closed it when my eyes fall on the intruder. It was no one else but the demoness Leslee who was glaring at me. “You forgot that am not a werewolf”, l replied simply then turned my attention to the flowers. I wasn’t in the moods of arguing with her and if steam could come out of my ears in order for me not to hear her useless words, it probably would.

Ryder excitedly asked. I am so gonna slap him now. Ughh. “Shut up Ryd- aa-aaahhhhh !!!!” I groaned again and one of my hands automatically fisted harshly in Damon’s hair who was invisible to Ryder. Did I say that the demon was cute ? Scratch that !!!! He is a pain in the ass !! Literally ! His fingers had sunk knuckle deep into my back alley’s rose bud and now I was a writhing mess in front of my Alpha !