Demonic Sex Novels & Stories

Her eyes were blazing with a fierce light as she spoke. "I am a completely demonic bitch now, made of hellfire," she declared "Nothing can burn me anymore because I am made of fire." As the masked mafia men continued the sex, Alexa leaned into each thrust with a perverse sense of enjoyment. Each thrust seemed to fuel her ornery, her laughter still echoing through the room. A demonic laughter. Alexa lost in her madness compeletely. There is no going back. In the midst of the madness, Dionysus was a picture of indifference. Accustomed to the brutality of murder, atrocities, and every kind of violation, such orgy didn't even make him flinch. His attention is still on his phone and wines.

not letting her ask her next question he continued with, “my incubus requires sex whereas my demonic side requires magic. I cannot feed one without the other because both sides feed at once and it is completely beyond my control.” He had piqued her interest. Something about his story hit home with her and he found himself wondering which part. “How does that work exactly?” she asked skeptically. “Well,” he cleared his throat, “I have to have sex sometimes up to seven times a day, but I can make do with three. It is during climax that the feeding takes place, when the person I’m with is at a complete loss of control. I feed on their magic and they are none the wiser that it is happening.”

The next day I woke up, I am now the fiance of the Demon Duke in the Kingdom of Franche-Comte, a kingdom that believes in religion, however, it has a Demon Lord living among its people, Duke of Dubois Castle, or known as Lemon. He holds my hand tight and trails kisses to my pulse, ever since I have known that this man is a Demon who saved my life with the contract of fulfilling his desire, he frequents my room almost every night. “It is not money, and not my title as the countess, also you said that it is not my soul, what is it that you desire Duke?” he paused and those jewel red eyes looked at me intently, he climbed onto my bed and even closed the distance between us. I could feel the war

She said holding her stomach, more blood came up. “Well you see we don’t have to have sex, I can create a life instead of you without even touching you.” He said looking back at Marcus. “How do you think he’d done it?” “We had sex.” She said wiping her mouth. “After.” Victor said looking at her. “You see demons cannot conceive babies without rituals. We do not carry the genetic make-up that you humans need to create life.” He said looking down at the book. “Now enjoy your suffering and be quiet.”

Gods know I didn’t like that solution, but I had no other choice. Tendrils of smoke started to curl around the pentagram, dark, cold, unfeeling. Ak-kvir licked his teeth as he watched it, and his spit fell on the ground, leaving scorched patches in its wake. He wasn’t scared. They wouldn’t touch him. But me... Do demons eat half-demons? Of course they do. They eat everyone, with the exception of those who eat them. The men stopped twitching and stared at my movements as if mesmerized.

His fingers in his hole had brushed against a small bump which had caused a shock go through him that he was surprised he had not come. Once he had his body under control, he moved his fingers again rubbing at the bump there and all he could feel was intense pleasure. Unconsciously he closed his eyes and spread his legs so wide that one was already hanging out of the tub! It was not enough he need more. Then his mind conjured up an image of a cock, General Fan’s cock. His fantasy then then showed that he was being pierced by that thick cock. He added in another finger and started to move aggressively as his mind showed him being bent over with his ass in the air and General Fan’s body over h

The room was intimate: dim lighting, a large one-way mirror overlooking another play space, deep couches, and a fully stocked bar cart. Through the glass, a scene was already unfolding. A beautiful woman with crimson hair was bound in intricate rope to a padded St. Andrew’s cross, her body arched and gleaming with oil. Her Dom—a muscular man with a commanding presence—teased her with a flogger, the leather tails kissing her breasts, stomach, and thighs. Her moans carried faintly through hidden speakers. Damien sat and pulled me onto his lap again, my back to his chest, legs spread over his thighs. His hand slipped under the robe and between my legs, fingers gliding through my slick folds. “W

One of his closest friends. Damien’s hand was fisted in Tyler’s hair, guiding him roughly as Tyler’s head bobbed up and down. The sounds were obscene. Wet slurps, gagging breaths, and Damien’s low curses cutting through the air. “Fuck yeah, just like that,” Damien growled, his hips snapping up. “Deeper. Don’t you dare pull back now.”

That made me swallow hard. And then, before I could stop myself, I blurted it out. “Sometimes… during sex, I don't feel like myself.” His expression didn’t change at all. No surprise, no judgment. I continued, my voice trembling. “It’s like… I’m still there, but not really. I’m staring at the ceiling, feeling numb, just waiting for it to be over. It’s like I hit pause on myself, and my body just... goes through the motions. And afterward, I don’t feel real. I feel used, even if they were gentle.”

but instead she rubbed her gigantic tits on his face, and stroked his cock at the same time. She created perfect sensual friction that caused Light to close his eyes, stand still, and let himself be pleasantly tortured. Lexi inhaled as much sexual energy as she could from Light from this action. Many centuries of practice had enlightened her on the fact that this was the quickest method to make a straight man cum. The sexual energy emanated from humans produces testosterone in Sex Demons. That was why Lexi and her husbands preferred to consume the sexual energies of attractive and freaky humans only. Where can you find those? Of course, on the dark web.