My Devilish Desires Novels & Stories

I wanted to puke but I chose to force back the bile that was threatening to come out and tried to look calm as I placed the grocery bags on the kitchen’s slab. It was a last minute thought to shorten my time with the devil and explain my absence from the dorm. “Your Highness, what can I get for you ?” I asked as I took out two glasses. “Just get your pretty self here, boy. I missed you,” the devil purred, which was more like a disgusting grunt which creeped me out but I knew better than to disobey this perv*rted bastard. I let his filthy lips and hands touch me, burning my skin painfully with his evil and impure touches.

He tsks with a devilish grin, “All good questions.” “Answer me.” I snapped, enmity filling my lungs like black smoke. “Fucking answer me.” He chuckled sinisterly, his voice rich and smooth with malevolence. “Such an answer is of a higher value; a mere kiss won’t suffice.” “What do you want?” An intensity of wicked desire flashed in his orbs, “I want to watch you play with yourself Ma Cherie, I want to watch you on the verge of ecstasy and begging for me.”

Goodness she was becoming a nasty person and she could barely do anything to change that. Just one sex—one sex from Devine since her entire existence and this is what he had turned her into. A nasty whore who desired more and more of him. Nuella’s thought shifted, drifting away from the desire to grab his cock but Devine’s words slipped into her head. “I am dying to have you touch me, Momma. Do not tease me that way.” His husky voice oozed with the type of desperation that burned sensation across her spine, deciphering every hesitation from her mind.

' 𝑫𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒍 𝒊𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒂 𝒖𝒈𝒍𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓

It wasn't because I cared about getting positive attention from a god of pleasures, he was the great incubus, just like the fallen angel who was now a wolf demon, called the Andalusian, in that somehow, I was knowing that this The devil was a pile of pleasures, he was what I wanted, all of it was desirous and attractive. Debora that in fact, I was sure that any attraction he felt towards me disgusted him on some level, in that this woman didn't think it had anything to do with being his half-sister, a half-breed of humans and demons, in who came from a long line of demonic wolf women, who didn't seem like the type of person who cared about social norms. Maybe if I could get close to him and

"I think- no, I know I'm ready to handle you, Deacon, and most importantly, I want you to handle me the way that you want to; I give you permission to ruin me and make me yours." I couldn't fucking help it and I jerked off the second I got home from our second date. I had her scent on my fingers and it fucking overpowered me and put me in a motherfucking trance. I stroked my cock to her pictures I have on my phone and when I busted my load all over my fucking stomach, I found myself screaming out her fucking name. Now, I sit here alone, just thinking about Myla. I can't fucking help myself and I've tried so fucking hard to get her off of my mind. She was absolutely a good fucking girl, the k

“You’re very brave when he’s not around.” She leaned in, her voice dropping. “And you’re very pathetic when he is. You can just drop the act, can you? You just want his money .." “That’s a lie.” “Is it?” Her eyes glittered. “And the icing on the cake, you also want to have sex with him. You are such a greedy bitch! He would never even have sex with you. Delulu..much!” Something inside me snapped. What? Devon.. won't have sex with me? Isn't that what he has been trying for more than ten business days and has failed woefully? Never..my ass!

, She tried to say but Neil put his long fingers on her pink plump lips, "Ssshhhh" She licked her dried lips causing her saliva to touch his fingers too. Devil's eyes darkened in lust. She looked down immediately. He pushed her face up with his thumbs. The devil was not in his senses and he did not know what he was doing and with whom he was going to spend his first passionate night. He saw her eyes and one looked at her and the Devil got trapped in wild desires. Desires And Passion. Passion Of Needs.. Needs Of Pleasure. .. ..

To Be Continued… SEX WITH THE DEVIL

’ Inner Devil 2: ‘He’s the fantasy starter pack: filthy mouth, perfect abs, loyal heart, and the kind of possessiveness that makes you feel safe and scandalous all at once. Inner Devil 1: ‘His mouth isn’t even that filthy. It’s… poetic.’ Inner Devil 2: ‘Okay. Poetic filthy, then.’