Demon Lord: Erotic Adventure in Another World

The moment Asmodeus saw Velvet's glistening slit, a bead of pearl essence dripping down onto his face, he could help but lap the sweet yet sour bead into his mouth. "Velvet," he grumbled, you're gonna be the death of me."

Velvet's eyes filled with challenge narrowed as she lowered herself. His tongue slid along her slit like a metronome, the tip barely grazing her cleft. "R-Really~ then die!" Each flick against her outer lips spread her petals easier and smoother.

The silky-soft tongue pressed against her sex, breaching her folds while still moving like a metronome, only now his lips wrapped around her clit and gently sucked with each flick, a jolt of lightning spreading each time he did as Velvet gripped the headboard tightly while groaning in needy gasps.

"Do you want that, Velvet?"

"Nngh.... No."

Her mouth dropped, unable to stop her body from leaning against the wall, thighs gripping his face when he added a finger, pressed against her hot folds, dipping inside, coating itself in the stickiness it found inside. When she tried to endure, another finger slipped inside... stroking and squeezing his tongue, pulling and circling her clit—she moaned.

Asmodeus answered with a chuckle, his voice so deep and sensual she almost came.

"That's a good girl." His fingers curled, sinking into her soft insides while trapping her clit between his lips, stimulating it from all sides as he twirled around, pulling back its hood, causing her hips to buckle as she saw stars. "You just need to be honest in future, Vel. I will do whatever you want."

Velvet couldn't speak.

She felt as though her bones had become jelly as she slumped against him; her legs spread wide, putting all her weight on his face and neck as though that might somehow help her endure the friction. Still, the need to come destroyed any other desire. Her clit felt swollen, and she was desperate to use his tongue to heal it.

"You'll have to speak up if you want me to do what you want. What does your needy little cunt want from me?"

"Please," she whimpered, unable to contain herself in front of the other women...

"Use words, Vel."

The sight of his swollen cocks pulsing as Erika lay convulsing on the bed beside him, threads of honey trailing from her cunt to the tips, fat and complete and ready to burst. She wanted to be filled like Erika, to have him stretch her holes beyond their limits and fuck her like bitch. Velvet remembered the feeling and wanted more... but that could wait.

Right now, she couldn't do anything, unable to focus as his tongue dragged across the surface of her clit. He was smiling at her, and she realised.

The smile she loved and adored was utterly evil, and it knew everything.

"Make me cum. Enough to forget everything," she turned around and noticed the curious gazes fixated on her.

The movement of his fingers settled into a rhythm by then, his palm pressed against her buttocks, two fingers slipped to the knuckle inside her sex. Just enough to trace her g-spot, and she panted when his tongue flicked over her clit.

"This is what you need, right?" His voice was a low grunt from between her thighs.

Asmodeus's hand shifted against her crotch, rubbing wide circles against her sticky lips, exploring her soaking snatch. "You're going to make me into a monster, Velvet."

Just like she desired, Velvet collapsed under his caress embarrassingly fast. He'd lifted her ass higher while he fucked her with two fingers. The same pleasant burst, but her breathing stammered when he added a third.

The quiet squelch echoed with the silent swallows of the women present... Ciela's hips lowered onto his throbbing erections while Velvet cried out. The licks of his tongue made her spine quiver. His tongue was long and hot, rough and skilled, pushing into her and sliding around his fingers to fuck her from beneath.

A delicious sensation Velvet couldn't endure when he lapped the spit from her clit; her mind went blank, leaving nothing but pleasure and sparks of light behind her eyelids.

"Cum for me Velvet," he ordered as the emperor and king of demons, just as she wanted... her body obeyed his order, helpless.

She sobbed as he sucked her clit, feeling the vibrations of her orgasm starting in her lower body, shaking their way up her thighs until she was convulsing with spasms, his grip on her hips the only thing keeping her from crushing his face with her ass.

Velvet came against his tongue and fingers in a wave of tremors, nearly squealing when dragged from her opening and pushing inside to drink her nectar.

"Haa...." He continued to lap at her as the throbbing faded, licking her pussy like a thirsty man in a desert. But when he didn't stop, stirring her lips, following her delicate curves, she nearly arched off his face.

The demoness fell to the mattress, completely spent...

Ciela, on the other hand...

"My Dear Husband, it's my turn now~ okay?" she chirped, her hips rubbing against the tip of his swollen shafts. "I need your cock inside me so bad, please..." Her begging only served to increase his lust, as his thick head caught her delicate lips when he pushed into her agonisingly slow. The burn of his fat cock stretching her further than ever before overwhelmed her.

"You're so wet, horny little elf. You don't even need to ask. I'll fuck you just like you desire."

The backwards drag when he pulled out made her throat tighten, and then he pushed back in further than he'd penetrated before.

Ciela was sure that his cock would reach her stomach.

"Mmmn~ please, give it to me," she hummed, burying her fingers into his thighs as he began to thrust. Slow and deep, gouging her insides more than ever before, and it was fucking amazing. "You're so thick today~ it's different," She mumbled, "So good... two cocks, my ass and pussy filled to the brim... I love your cocks." He slipped both hands over her hips and growled, tilting her hips in a way that made the slim elf croak.

"The pleasure is all mine, you and Velvet... everyone, I love you all."

Ciela felt pressure at her entrance, uncomfortable with a slight ache. She didn't understand what it was... he moaned with each thrust, a hot pain searing through her as she realised it was the thick swell of his shaft inside her pussy, different from the long, slim cock in her ass. Another woman's preference...

Too much... though shorter, the thickness spread her apart like an open book. It felt like the biggest thing in the world was inside. Once... twice... with the slight shift of her hips, it finally found a sweet spot on the third thrust. Her groans suddenly transformed; she moaned like a fairy, her pain replaced with a pleasure that blew her mind.

When he pulled out, she thought she was dying.

Ciela's face pressed against his chest, and when he suddenly flipped her, his hips shifted, pressing into her from behind. "Do you know how adorable your voice is?" The swollen head of his cock pushed deeper into her, a much smoother glide as he penetrated her ass and pussy with a single thrust, dragging against her walls and stretching her wide with a cute pant.

His swollen glans stretched her entrance, still burning but creating a pressure deep inside her. Then he groaned as his cock slammed into her depths, fully penetrating her elven pussy. Ciela's face paled. She'd never been so full, stuffed like a pocket, and she was sure the outline of his cock might be visible against her abdomen... if not for being face down in the bed.

Asmodeus paused, his hips pressed against her buttocks, addicted to the sensation of her wet insides sucking on his cock after filling her up.

He gripped her hips and ground them together before drawing back slowly. A firm thrust, then another, until he was pounding her cute little ass. With each slap of his hips, she felt his muscular abs and thighs slapping against her, able to imagine his face and the sensation of his cock swelling inside her.

"I want to feel you coming, Ciela. I want you to come."

His thrusts became more rapid and violent as Ciela's voice, muffled by the sheets, only babbled incoherent words; grunting as his cock kissed the most delicate and sensitive spots inside her, pounding away at her like a sex toy—she couldn't help but squeal.

"Husband... It's good... It's too good... more.... more... fill me! I want to feel you come too!"

Ciela begged, her hips trembling, held up by his hips and the cock impaling her, the dragging sensation of his high glans and swollen head against her g-spot enough to make her convulse with stomach cramps, and the once painful stretch now made her cry with pleasure.

"!!!"

He couldn't help but succumb to her seduction, his hips bouncing with a rhythmic slap, faster, faster. Asmodeus entered a state of frenzy as his balls tightened; he couldn't help but want to come.

"Nnngh!?"

The first shot was hot, thick and huge... Ciela could feel it spurt from his tip, imagining his balls bouncing as her ass and pussy became flooded by his hot semen.

Asmodeus kept thrusting his hips while enjoying the climax.

She covered her mouth, able to feel rope after rope of cum filling her holes as it dribbled from her holes.

The obscene sound as his cock stirred the mess he made inside. With one last breath, he released a final spurt inside her, and he finished.

However, with Ciela unconscious with a pleased smile, many still sought his affection. The anger and worry from his dream faded, and now he looked at his wives with a calm and passionate heart.

'Ah... so this is my paradise?'

Thus night became morning and morning became night...

Two days passed.