The Demon Venerable Wistful Desire Novels & Stories

Not with the overwhelming craving that held me captive. Using his thumb, he brushed my clit slightly. I buckled at the contact as powerful tremors rippled through me. There were times that I hated being so sensitive but this wasn't one of those times. While his fingers continued their torture, he adorned my neck with a few lingering kisses, then he pulled his head back so he could meet my gaze. His grey eyes were swimming with a desire so intense that it seemed eager to jump out and consume me, just his fingers intended to do. Looking at him was like being trapped in a trance with no promise of a way out. And the combination of that with his fingers working wonders on my clit was just too in

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.

I wanted to fight him, to push him away, but the ache building within me was undeniable, relentless. He tilted my chin up, forcing me to meet his gaze. “Look at me,” he commanded, and I was helpless to do anything but obey. His eyes, dark and bottomless, held me captive, a silent promise flickering within their depths. He lowered his mouth to mine, his lips brushing against mine in a kiss that was both soft and brutal, tender and punishing. I tasted him—smoke and sin, darkness and desire, a kiss that stole my breath and left me dizzy. His hand tangled in my hair, pulling me closer, deepening the kiss until all I could feel, all I could taste, was him.

She took a deep breath and began to speak. "Grace, I have to tell you something," Olivia started. "Something that I've been keeping from you for a while now. And I'm afraid it's not going to be easy to believe." Grace looked up at her friend, noticing the worry etched on her face. "What is it, Liv?" she asked, her voice soft and concerned. Olivia took another deep breath and plunged ahead. "I... I summoned a demon, Grace. His name is Azazel, and he appeared in my room a few days ago."

“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?”

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.

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.

His arousal pulsed against her, and deep within, a forbidden ache answered, betraying her. They were face to face, nothing but thin layers of cloth separating raw hunger from release. “I… I don’t know how…” she whispered, barely audible. “Then try,” Hastan breathed against her lips, his fingers trailing up her spine, sending shivers racing through her. “Stop fighting your desire. Let it take you.”

Travis's hands joined Jenna's, his touch firm and confident as he explored her body, his lips brushing against her skin, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. Sadile was dimly aware of her clothes being removed, of the cool air against her skin, but her focus was solely on the pleasure coursing through her veins. Jenna's lips found hers again, a deep, passionate kiss that left Sadile breathless. "Are you ready, darling?" she whispered, her eyes dark with desire. Sadile nodded, her body trembling with anticipation. She was ready, more than ready, to surrender to the pleasure that awaited her, to the unknown pleasures that Travis and Jenna promised.