The Demon Venerable Wistful Desire Novels & Stories

So hot and spicy as some Chinese cuisine. Vikas's left hand gets up as he roams hand over her milky desirable body. He is a lucky bastard too to get such amazing assets in just one girl. It is difficult to get all your desirable arousing assets in one girl. But is it true and that girl is literally acting as his slut, not because he wants her to act as whore but because she herself expresses she wants to be his sperm disposal bank without wanting to cause him any trouble. This is the real heaven that Vikas had ever achieved in his life. Fucking an immature beautiful teenage girl in his mid-50s.

Darren wrapped his wet clothes around her, grabbing Iqlima's slim waist to feel how strong she was. "Just say yes!" Iqlima shifted her gaze to the ceiling of the room, smiling at the temptation she couldn't resist. Darren had always been able to arouse her deepest desires. However, in the next second, Iqlima squealed, "Bi! I'm wet!" "Let it go." Darren managed to cup the beauty he had uncovered before his eyes. Iqlima was too delicious to avoid. "I'm still bleeding, Bi." A confession that instantly broke the tension that had been building. Instantly the weight in Darren's head grew. He fainted suddenly and pretended to be moody when he met his wife's gaze.

Wings, leathery and bat-like, folded against her back, and her lips— full, plump, and curved into a wicked smile— parted to reveal sharp, pearly teeth. “Mortal,” she purred, her voice like velvet sliding over silk, sending shivers down my spine despite the hot water. “You called, and I have come. I am Lilithara, the Demon of Eternal Lust. And you… you reek of desire.” I should have screamed, run, anything. But I couldn’t move. My hand was still between my legs, frozen in place, and heat flooded my cheeks— not from embarrassment, but from the way her gaze devoured me. She stepped forward, her cloven hooves clicking softly on the tile, and the shower door opened of its own accord. Water spraye

Pulling Janice Valeria’s hands backwards, the male demon shook and pumped both of their bodies again from Janice Valeria’s behind. “Ooohh... Yours is perfectly gripping mine like that... How can I stand it any longer? I don’t think I can stand it any longer... Where do you want me to squirt it?” howled and growled the male demon again when he felt that his climax sensation was drawing closer and closer. “Just squirt it inside, Elder Brother... It’s okay... I have the power to get rid of your quintessence later on in order to avoid pregnancy...” stuttered Janice Valeria due to her own womanhood lust as well as desire towards the male demon behind her.

I whisper, enjoying the hate trembling through his body and the defiance in his jaw, even with fear in his eyes. Vincent spits blood onto my chest. When he speaks, his voice is steady. “I don’t care if you’re a demon. I don’t care how powerful you are or how many realms you rule. You can take my life. Turn me to ash. I will still come for you.” His charcoal eyes lock onto mine. “But touch her that way, and I will destroy you. I’ll use that pendant to tear your portal apart. I’ll hunt you through every realm until there is nowhere left for you to hide.”

It seemed like she had heard it softly spoken in a dream, almost remembered but too compelling to disregard. "Tell me your desires," she inquired, struggling to speak as her throat constricted and her heart raced. Vrael moved nearer, his eyes shining with amusement as he looked at her, as if she was something intriguing, something worth examining. "I desire the same things as all demons do," he commented, his grin growing broader. Strength.

With a flick of her wrist, she vanished, presumably to confer with her covens. Xavier exhaled heavily. At last. Hold on, beloved. ___________ Lucifer The Demon King Of Five Hells A demon with scruples. Who would have thought he was capable of such emotions? That he would sacrifice his desires to accommodate the princess. Long had he dismissed his harem of worldly experienced lush beauties, denying himself of indulging with the pleasures of the flesh. It became a routine that ultimately became tasteless. Jaded, he was no longer satisfied with the mundane. Those activities, after centuries of exploration, bored him.

He kissed my forehead and closed his eyes as he pulled me against his chest. I was still wet and yearning to have his cock inside me, but I knew that wasn’t within my control. He was the one who would decide when and if I was rewarded. I gently kissed his neck as he stroked my hair. “The Demon Lust is a beautiful creature disguised as a woman,” he whispered with a small smile on his lips. I smiled. “Well then if I’m possessed by demons perhaps you should exorcise them by driving the wanton lust from my body. Perhaps by satiating its need?”

WARNING!! This chapter contains explicit content meant for readers 18 and older. Reader discretion is advised, as this chapter may be disturbing. *** “Your wish is my command, baby girl,” Sebastian purred as he slapped the dildo against Isabella’s clit again before pulling it away, tossing it onto the bed, and spitting directly onto her pussy. Her walls clenched, her slick dripping even more as the warm spit slid down her folds. He leaned in and slid his tongue deep into her pussy while pinching her nipples to make them even harder, earning a loud whimper from Isabella.

Elyse said with a small voice. "He's the what?" I asked in disbelief. The food that I was cooking was completely forgotten and Anna and Fay had turned around to face Elyse. Fay threw her book over the couch and stood up to watch over Elyse's shoulder at the screen. "He's not just the king of demons, it seems.. It says here he is the demon of lust." Fay read out with narrowed eyes. "The demon of lust?" Anna intercepted with interest. "Yeah, it says here that there are 7 sins. They're like... brothers." Elyse added in.