Sleeping With The Devil Novels & Stories

She was a strong and smart lady but now she was going to cry like a little girl whose candy was stole on a Christmas day. Sleeping with this hot man doesn't seem like the problem for her, but she was a virgin and she does not want this heartless devil whom she doesn't love, be the first for her and make her a sex toy . The thought of it again made her increased her sobbing pace " I'll rather die than sleep with you" she managed to blurt out. " I did not give you a choice” he glared at her as he said those words .

Swiftly I nod while I tremble. “Good, now be a good girl and come here, the sun is still up, so we can get started, we have a long…. The night ahead of us Vida," the devil tells. Now I understand, it is true that the devil doesn't bargain.

I closed my eyes wanting to receive a sound sleep. Unfortunately the couch was small for me and since it's a habit of mine to sleep curling like a baby, it was quite difficult to do that but I managed somehow. My eyes were heavy and I was about to fall asleep but then I heard the devil's voice. "I am as stubborn as you. When I said you'll sleep with me. You will." His voice was so determined. “Go to hell.” I belittled his words and didn't even flinch. I just want to sleep peacefully, which I can never receive by sleeping with him.

Soon a beauty laying on his bed caught his attention. She was sleeping and oh how peaceful she looked! But for how long she can even get this, this very little amount of peace? She had caught the devil's attention and he was approaching her. Soon he came closer to her. An ominous smile flashed on his face. His smile was beautiful. So often, devil can have the beauty as well. Yeah, a devil can be beautiful too. Just like him. He sat near her sleeping figure, while she flinched a bit. He looked at her with his wonder-filled eyes and questions. How can someone give him this much peace and satisfaction? He had never felt anything all those years, then why now?

Tanya said. “Hmm, I will sleep, but just so you know, I don't bite. I already said I'm not going to do anything to you. Also, if you are thinking about running out of the room the moment I fall asleep, then take that thought out of your mind because I'll never allow you to leave this room tonight.” Tanya was speechless. Is this devil a mindreader? How did he know that was exactly what she was planning to do? It seems she wouldn't be able to leave this devil tonight. She had no other choice than to sleep with him.

The night that was slowly turning into a nightmare for me, my mother had said I had been talking in my sleep again last night. And Amanda was very wrong, the conversation most definitely didn't take five minutes. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The first thing my eyes went to when I got to work later that afternoon was a painting that hung beside the ancient wall clock behind the counter. It was a queer painting if I had ever seen any as it, it contained a man that apparently was supposed to be the devil with his charcoal black skin, pointy, black head horns and long spiky tail. The eyes were painted a bloody shade of red that were enough to give nightmares, as if I needed more of t

Devil answers right away, she’s been busy lately, we’re not spending as much time together as we did before, if I need her at night I have to call her, but she doesn’t always answer, she have some new jobs, but it’s not just the jobs that got me worried, I already know she works, I know what her job is. But it’s something else that got me feeling not enough, Devil had sex with someone who’s not me, she refused to tell me whom, I didn’t ask not right away but I knew she did, she had marks, bite marks, even in her job, I don’t think she torture bad guys by making them bite her or have sex with her.

I badly wanted her to say yes and invite me to her bed. No one had ever turned me down ever since I became The Devil so I was used to getting what I wanted, every time. But one woman had told me no and it had crushed me. I waited until she had fallen asleep before returning to her bedroom. I thought watching her sleep without being able to lay a finger on her was enough torture until she sleepily got out of bed and took off her underwear. She hadn't even realized she threw them on me. I almost lost my shit and jumped on her, even in her sleepy state.

He wouldn't dare tell Devon. Derrick ignored me as he continued blabbing on. " She hated you! Wanted to kill you! Do you what she always called you, a devil! You were the devil, Devon! " “That’s a lie!” Devon snapped. “Oh?” Derrick taunted. “Because I remember holding her while she cried about how much she hated you. Devil Devon! " “That is not true!” I shouted, my voice breaking. Derrick laughed. “Isn’t it? Then why did you try to forget your sorrows by sucking my dick?! "

' 𝑫𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒍 𝒊𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒂 𝒖𝒈𝒍𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓