Novel & Cerita The Demon Venerable Wistful Desire

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.."

VAL’S POV “Tell me you don’t want this,” he whispered, his voice a low growl, his fingers dragging slowly up my thigh until my breath hitched. I should’ve pushed him away, but my body was a frigging Judas, trembling as his palm pressed higher. My lips parted, but no words came out. Just a shaky exhale as he slid his thumb against the lace of my underwear. “God, Valeria…” he murmured, his forehead pressing against mine. “You drive me fucking insane.”

I'm burning for her. I want to stuff that little mouth of hers that spills sarcasm like rain with my cock, I want her to wrap her wet mouth around my cock and take in as much as she can. The thought of choking her made my dick twitch. I had let go of my wild Dom side because not everyone can handle my insane desire and wish, most of the women I've had either run away or the little that can withstand it ends up being too submissive.

“Or the next two children die together.” Nythera trembled as fresh tears streamed down her face. Slowly, she lowered her head and nodded. Then she closed her eyes as a painful silence settled over the forest. When she finally spoke, her voice sounded hollow as she began to chant words outloud. “Moon above and shadows deep, Bind the heart and bind the sleep. Twist the path that fate has spun, Turn the many into one. Let desire cloud the sight, Let false love replace the light. By blood offered and power claimed,

Breaking through all the conflicting emotions across his face, lust darkened his eyes as they leered over Xanthea’s body. Odeus was a lust demon. I recognized lust when I saw it. Suppressing my urge to rip his eyes out, I wrapped my arm around Xanthea’s waist and pulled her in. Nikolai winced, clenching his jaws when Xanthea wrapped her hands around my biceps before she trailed them down to my wrist. “I know my wife is beautiful, but you guys were so flabbergasted—” my smile faded away and my words came out as a threatening growl “—that you forgot to bow before the High lady of the Infernal pack!”

Demon said to himself and took out his phone. "Way to make your wife happy?" After writing this, Demon presses the search option. But when the results come his eyes went widen. "Kiss her" "Kiss???? I don't have any dead wish" Demon muttered and looked down for another option. "Make sweet love to her" Demon glued in nervousness after reading this. His forehead started sweating. He looked for other options but everything was related to physical relations. Demon throws his phone on the back seat being frustrated. "The Goggle is such a pervert. I wonder why women said boys are perverts?" Demon asked to himself.

A bead of thick, pearlescent fluid welled at the slit and dripped to the floor with a soft hiss. The incubus smiled, sharp white teeth, too many. “You called me, little father,” it said, voice like velvet wrapped around gravel. “You begged for cure… but your body begs for something else.” Father Damien tried to speak. His voice cracked. “I… I wish to be rid of this sin. Take it from me. Burn it out.” The demon laughed softly. The sound vibrated in Damien’s balls. “Oh, sweet priest. I do not remove desire. I feed it. I make it scream.”

Gunderson asked. “The incubus knows who and what we are. Speak. Incubus. Introduce us.” Anders commanded. The incubus stood as if he were pulled up by invisible strings. He was pretty pissed about it. I managed to hold back my laughter. “Gentlemen, may I introduce you to the Vasili and Vasilia of the desire demons. Anders Damon and Madison Coto. The king and queen of my people.” He said stiffly and with a little sneer when he said ‘queen’.

The eyes set on fire with desire, and she licked the head of my cock with a slight suction, forcing me to hold my breath before the sound, and the scene. The sound... The sound that Jessy made when she had me sucking her pussy, and the sound she made when sucking my cock, that would kill me, condemn me. I would gladly go to hell to be able to hear that for more than once in my life. I knew, even if she wasn't in a position of power, that she commanded that, that she would determine if we would still see each other, and if that night would be repeated. I asked God to do so. I was committing the greatest of sins in invoking the name of the Lord at that moment, but, my God... Jessy was perfect.

I asked. “I can’t tell you. If I were to tell anyone her real name though, it would be you.” Moran stated. “Go ahead.” I nodded. “Patrick Devere and Solar Flare can never find out the Vasilia’s demon name is Persephone. If that happens, then it’ll be easier for the Vasili to mate with her. Tell no one else.” He whispered. “Got it. I’ll send in Rao.” I said as I left. That wasn’t her name. I knew it was one of the names that would never be given to a Vasilia, just like Hades would never be given to a Vasili. Neither one would accept a demon as their avatar. They were the god and goddess of the desire demons.