Monarch Of Darkness, Arsene Chapter 110
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Turning around, I clenched my eyes shut as she wrapped her delicate hands around me, clenching my rod as she gave me a familiar stroke, causing me to shudder with pleasure."Mine," She blatantly whispered as I immediately felt myself about to cum.
Her touch, her smell, her feel, it was all different, all intensified when I finally gazed at her true form. From the moment I saw her face, I felt my soul suddenly quiver as a connection that was always there began to evolve. Words could not describe it as I turned away, wishing for this to end. It was a little embarrassing and wildly out of character for me, but, gat damn, she was too fucking sexy. I felt like a damn kid before her beauty.
"Look at me, Arsene. I want to feel your gaze," Lilith lightly said as I opened my eyes to her otherworldly beauty. It was a face that could not be described as it was too perfect to look at. In fact, I oddly enough felt like I myself had sinned merely glancing at her. There was quite the mischievous gleam in her eyes as she smiled.
"~Good~ just like that," she said as she knelt on all fours taking in my rod with her mouth, her cat-like eyes never once leaving my gaze as she shuttered at my intense eyes. I could see a possessive gleam glimmer from her pupils as she bobbed up and down, saliva flowing like streams as she gave me a rather dirty blowjob. A heavenly force abruptly caressed my entire form as I groaned, trying to hold myself back from cumming so early.
We had only had a few sessions, but her skills long surpassed Illea as she gently held my cock with both hands stroking as she gave me the best blowjob of my life. Hearing the symphony of my sweet dreams, I came so hard white clouds flooded her face as she beamed in joy. Licking her cum filled fingers with satisfaction.
Good! You see, Lilith will take care of it all." She proclaimed with a lustful hue, rising up fully backed as she pointed her seductive ass cheeks towards me. "Did you not enjoy seem me for what I truly am?" she questions, tracing her two fluffy cheeks with her fingers before giving herself a spanking. I could see her dripping with nectar as she moaned with desire.
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Watching as she practically licked herself clean, I didn't speak but gazed into her passionate eyes...I must be crazy? Yes, that must be it...Don't do it, Arsene...Don't do it... For fuck sake, you have only known her for a month. What the hell is wrong with you. NOOOO!!!!! This is not me no, no no no NOOOO!!!!
"I-I-I love you," I yelled as Lilith shuttered her eyes widen as she froze. Her entire body shaking. Yet as I spoke, I could feel a heavyweight vanish from my body, allowing me to breathe finally.
Tears seemed to fall as she backed away, quivering like a lost child, "Arsene...Arsene....I...I...I killed Isaella."
"who?... oh, her. It doesn't matter...I love you," I repeated, still awaiting her reply as she quivered even harder. Why should I remember Isaella? We only knew each other for maybe less than a day. Although that was a nice little fuck.
"I love you," She yelled, leaping into my arms as she wailed. My heart suddenly skipped a beat as she cried in my chest. Gently moving her silver hair from her face, I gave a smile only seen by my parents as we kissed.
...However, I was still apprehensive about tasting myself...I will say I will ponder that question till the day I die. It a part of me, but so is piss and shit, and you wouldn't eat that. Maybe I'm just unfair overall, especially to women...Man up, Arsene.
Our minds were not on the concept of sex as we merely kissed before laying in each other's arms for the rest of the day. Were it not for Lilith's stomach the next morning; we may have stayed like that for years.
Watching as she finally returned to her false image, I smiled slowly, feeling I could deal with this version of her. With a sweet grin, I suddenly frowned.
"Wait, did you say you killed Isaella?" I abruptly asked as she nodded with a bashful expression."Hoooo, why?"
"I saw you two...together."
Widening my eyes, I felt a little guilt, but a sadistic smile gripped my lips as I looked into her shameful eyes, "Than is it not fair I punish you?"
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"But you said..."
"I know what I said, but punishments must be given...No kisses or little Arsene for a month, maybe two followed by a heavy S&M session." I quickly said with a hint of anticipation, imagining her strapped to my table as I played with her.
With a Pale face, Lilith shook her head, "Lilith wants kisses," She screamed before pausing, "What's S&M?"
"oh, that? Don't worry about it. It'll be fun. I'm sure it will be one of our favorite things to do together." I whispered as Lilith quivered, crossing her legs in a hurry before gently moving her hands down my pants as she licked her lips.
...Is she a nympho? That will explain the massive change once she got a taste, but is it usually like this? Quickly removing her hands, I smiled, leaving to make dinner.
Shadow could handle the rest of Ashna's bases and so on, assuming he lived. Honestly, it didn't matter what he did. The moment I found out she was a new god. I gave up on the thought of killing her. Maybe if we were in the same realm, nope! Even then, her understanding of combat and cultivation was lightyears ahead of mine. She lived for years longer than I could count and perceive, not to mention I would be proven right when Grey and Olivia returns.
I don't have much fate that Grey will kill Ashna as she lived when a lord of hell attacked, but as long as she is crippled for a while, I will be content. With a slight smirk, I gathered some herbs from the forest before making a little pot of herbal soup.
"So, what are your plans," Lilith asked as she took a bowl.
"We need to find out where we are...honestly, the only reason I think we escaped was due to me running in random directions." I lightly replied as Lilith burst into laughter.
Rolling my eyes, I grew a little serious, "I have nothing holding me back. So we can leave after a few months. Do you have a map of this planet?"
"No, it's with Olivia. However, she should be back in a few days. Chasing and killing gods is a difficult job. But I want to find Nora. She needs to die."
Looking a little surprised, I gazed at the young girl before taking out a talisman from my bracelet before cracking it. "Someone should be here in a few days, if not weeks. Guess our next mission is to kill Nora."
"Do not underestimate her, Arsene. Demons from the nine hells are the most powerful creatures known to man. If she lives, I promise you will regret it. Your trial was not an acute interpretation of demons, Sene. Asmodeus had wanted you to win, so they sealed the power of every being there. Although none of them were gods, they were all at least above Nascent Soul. "
Taking her word to heart, I nodded as we slowly ate. Although I did hope Nora lived, she hated me but not Lilith. She would be a perfect mule, oh well. It's not like a lot would change.
"Lilith, what do you think of Harems," I carefully asked, seeing a heartwarming smile sprout from her face.
"You can catch 'em all, Arsene. I will just be killing them as fast as you can fuck'em."
"Huh?!"
Gulping down, I could feel Lilith's foot find her way up my pants as she smiled, licking her lips, "My father once had a large harem, but mother killed every last one of them. Right in front of him, and all he could do was watch. So have fun, just know I will also have mine. For every whore or slut you bang, I will return a hundredfold as we fuck over their lifeless corpses. It doesn't matter if you fall in love with them. I will kill them all. So have fun, my love, " She lightly said with an innocent blush.
Groaning with desire, I slapped her foot away as she pouted...She is crazy; why the hell did I not see it, Although...this is really doing it for me. NO!! Get your shit together, Arsene. SHE IS CRAZY!!!!
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