The Demon Venerable Wistful Desire นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I tell him, I start feeling hot, but not like in a sick way and I watch the Gods quirk up while the Goddesses widen their eyes. "I told you!" Hera says to Poseidon, "Too many dragon drops," "And it'll make her aroused?" He asked her as I shuffle on my feet "It would enhance a feeling she doesn't feel often or ever," Aphrodite tells him and I rock from my heels to my toes "Alright, see you guys later," Death picks me up putting me back over his shoulder "Be gentle," Demeter said Death snorts and snaps and we were back in his room. A whine leaves my lips as he puts me in his bed and I roll onto my stomach putting my hands under my thighs

"Inside this chamber, there is another demon called Dincubus, Dincubus is a demon female lover who approaches males in their dreams to have sex. Some countries call them spirit wife. It comes to the demon and profess her love for you then she will begin to touch your genitals and it's feels real, after that, she will have sex with you. Once she comes once, she stays forever, her purpose is to render every man she comes in contact with useless. It takes a strong priest for that man to be delivered from her claws. Look Ryan, there are so many demons in here, we live in this mountains and if I should go on by mentioning their names and the work they are assigned to do, we will spread more than

The bloodlust that she had not shown any sings of having, suddenly bulged out and covered her entire frame like a blanket, causing a few Wind Demons that were around her to grow stiff in fear. “To think he would bring us such a sight…and awaken the dormant desire within our hearts,” the lanky Wind Demon chuckled and grabbed his blade. The hand that gripped his fan clenched the handle of the unusual weapon tighter, exposing the throbbing veins on his arm. It was such an uncomfortable sight. While surrounded by the flames of Rigor and marring and charring all flesh, Pathfinder was nothing but a demon in the eyes of these demons. So it was a chilling sight to see two Wind Demons smiling gleeful

Wild Wood Demon Venerable did not believe that someone could break out of his body. He had tried this trick time and again. Now that Caspian said that he wanted to break out of his body, the Wild Wood Demon Venerable was looking forward to it! "If his means of almost forming his own world are more powerful, I might really be afraid and even take the risk to kill him. Unfortunately, he doesn't have the chance." Wild Wood Demon Venerable was sure that Caspian couldn't become stronger in his body, so the only thing left was to rely on time to make this human cultivator die.

***** ~Author’s POV~ “My, my, my…” Vesper purrs, blowing an air kiss. “My Sweet Possession. I knew you’d come to me.” Lucy glares at him, hatred burning in her eyes. He looks exactly as he did in her nightmares— Towering with broad-shoulders, eyes like pits of shadow, sharp canine teeth. Long, glowing fingers twitching with dark energy, his hair black as midnight. Vesper is the embodiment of a devil’s charm. He's beautiful, deadly and soulless.

A whisper of the end wrapped in the guise of a man. He moved with the grace of a panther, muscles rippling under tailored darkness, and yet, his every step echoed like the beating wings of a raven. I couldn’t look away. He was poison, the sweetest kind, the kind that lured you in with promises of release, only to drown you in its grip. “Ah, Aeval,” he purred grabbing a bottle of red wine off the table. “Right on time.” I swallowed, watching as he poured the wine into two glasses. “Lorenzo, I can’t—”

“Then hurry with dying, I feed on fear Eve, and even though you're across the room from me, I can tell you're drowning in uncertainty, you are getting worried, aren't you? Doubting that this girl is probably capable of taking the throne from you,” “She is a bastard child, she doesn't deserve the kingdom,” I lashed out, exposing my fangs. “Tsk Tsk, there it is the wrath demon in you, all it needs is a tiny spark to light your flames of anger, Tell me, Eve... What do you desire?” “Vendetta,” “Oh really, and how is going for you? You know Eve, I love prisons, the gossips never end, but I have to ask, is it true?”

This should rile me up but why am i more turned on— I have wanted him to do this to me. I crawl closer to him— Jen this is wrong , this is your step daddy the logical part of me kept saying. But I wanted his cock deep in my throat, I’m not going to fuck him just taste it I say to myself Damien wasn’t that patient with me. The last time he had pushed me away and now he wants me I can see the pleasure in his eyes and I’m soak with need. “ open up princess!” “Damien— Another slap and I’m crawling closer to him , my eyes blinded with arousal.

She was close, so close, to the precipice, to the moment when everything would come crashing down, when the world would explode in a kaleidoscope of color and sound. And then, just as she was about to surrender, to let go, the moment was gone, the pleasure fading, leaving her breathless and wanting. She opened her eyes, her body still trembling, to find Travis and Jenna watching her, their eyes dark with desire, their bodies still clothed, their touches still chaste. "Not yet, Sadile," Jenna whispered, her voice a low purr that sent shivers down Sadile's spine. "We're just getting started."

And making her feel ashamed and worthless seemed to be exactly what the demon desired most. - "I'm going to pee in your little mouth, Clara.." the demon whispered in a hissing tone - and it made her mouth water again, though Clara fought desperately not to show it - not to give herself away. Some part of her still tried to resist, even though she knew that the demon could sense her true dark desires. "It will flow like a warm stream down your throat. Open wide.."