《Fantasial Apocalypse》Chapter 695: [Arriving in the Demon World (2)] (NSFW)
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Chapter 695: [Arriving in the Demon World (2)] (NSFW)
"He hehe," Allen chuckled in amusement.
His chuckle felt like a hand across that tender skin at the nape of her neck. Staring her beloved master, Asmodeus bit her lip and Allen exhaled slowly through his nose. And Asmodeus sensed that she had caught his attention. Or excited him. Asmodeus sure as hell as he was truly hooked and excited herself. But it was happening. Asmodeus said those words and her body was coiled, hot and anxious. Full of restlessness and embarrassment and a kind of yearning that hurts.
As Asmodeus was slowly being drunk by her lust, Allen was as well. His two arms suddenly reach out on her shoulders and then, before Asmodeus realized what had happened, she was already lying on her back against the ground and Allen was above her, looking down at her with that handsome grin of his that she had gotten used to and loved.
“I like to start with the neck.” And you, sweetheart, possess one of the sexiest necks I’ve ever seen. Allen mused as he lifted Asmodeus thick black hair and pressed his lips to her skin. Flicking his tongue along her peach-soft flesh, he tasted traces of salty sweat and wild-flower soap. Delicious. He drew slow circles on her leg, letting his finger dip down farther over her inner thigh with each spiral.
Her nipples puckered, tenting the tiny piece of silk. The draped fabric shivered with her quick, shallow breaths. “Master, touch me more… Ooooh,” Her words and moans sent a surge of desire through Allen just as his fangs lengthened and grazed her flesh. Asmodeus hips rocked, slowly, seductively, and he knew she wanted him to lift his hand even higher.
Those hot lips she'd fantasized about worked their way down her neck. While he deftly plucked away her alluring demonic dress attire, he kissed her nipples through the thin piece of fabric, biting and tugging the sensitive, lace-covered nubs. With just a few licks, her nipples immediately became as hard as rocks, threatening to poke holes into the only piece of fabric that was covering them.
Allen’s big hand grabbed Asmodeus breast, breathing in the attractive fragrance from her body, it was very infatuating.
As Allen was working his magic on her, Asmodeus too was doing her own thing. While Allen was sucking her nub like a baby thirsty of her milk, Asmodeus unbuttoned Allen’s pants from below, using her arms as well as black tentacle-like arms, and shoved them along with the black boxer he was wearing, down.
At that moment, his erection sprang free.
Her pussy responded by adding to the pool of wetness at the apex of her thighs.
“Uuuhh,” Allen groaned as Asmodeus slides her free hand up the inside of his thigh, cupping all of him—testicles and cock together in her grip—holding him crudely. Allen lustfully moved his thick meat rod on top of Asmodeus rich and beautiful leg, that erect meat rod was sufficient to bring huge undulations in her heart.
While tormenting her breast, Allen stooped down his head kissing on top of her neck. Asmodeus was already far gone of her arousal and lust as, whenever Allen’s lips stuck on top of her skin, it made her body go limp all over. She was unable to restrain herself and hugged Allen’s head, pressing him on top of her well-rounded chest, she felt a burning hot thing at her master’s crotch sticking to her thigh. At this moment, she thirsted for Allen to immediately pull down her thong, and ravage her body just like he wanted. She wouldn’t complain even if he split open her pussy, her hungry and thirsty body wasn’t able to endure her master’s enticement.
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Allen’s hand didn’t stop there, pressing on her smooth underbelly, again sliding towards her pubis. He surrounded Asmodeus body using his well-built body. Asmodeus was truly unable to control herself; it was like when a hungry and thirsty person had found a water source. She lusted for him...desired him!
This kind of feeling has been boiling within her for quite some time now. But she didn't show it to anyone even her master because she didn't want to compete for Allen's attention towards his lovers. She was not a maiden who had just saw love for the very first time. She endured it as much as possible.
But finally, in this world... her beloved master is hers alone!
In this world, only she can be by his side and she would not let this opportunity go to waste!
“Master…I can’t hold anymore!!” Asmodeus groaned as her body wriggled seductively all while rubbing her crotch to Allen’s.
Allen’s hand lightly pulled the piece of clothes on her body. Her sexy demonic attire immediately separated to either side, exposing her spotless white jade skin. Allen didn’t fondle them yet, he simply stooped down his head, kissing between her smooth cleavage.
“Oh — —!!” Asmodeus moan made the air within the area tremble for a moment. Allen’s hands separated her pitch black thin negligee-like demon attire that still clung into each side of her abdomen to either side, trailing kisses downwards.
In an instant, Asmodeus graceful curves, that exquisite figure, especially her high twin peaks, made Allen’s beast blood quickly boil up, and he couldn’t help but suck her nipple, while gently caressing her smooth underbelly, his hand slowly slid down her abdomen towards her deep valley.
That thick pubic hair showed how intense her desire was when Allen’s finger touched the steel-like hard, his hand stopped for a moment. Asmodeus noticed Allen’s change but Allen just smiled at her, “It’s nothing,” then, his finger wrapped around that proudly standing Babylon. He wouldn't let Asmodeus down, nor break the wonderful moment between them just because of his...rather strange manly pride.
Asmodeus can’t help but gasp, her eyes widened in shock. Her master was actually… holding her manhood…?! Allen started jerking him as his lips made his way through her exposed chest. When Allen was going further, Asmodeus finally stopped him.
“Master, let me be the one to do it,” She said with a faint smile after seeing Allen’s bewildered expression. Although she had fantasized about it countless times but making her master worship her manhood was still a hurdle that she cannot overcome despite being the Demon Prince of Lust. After all, this was her master…her most beloved Master…!
Allen actually wouldn’t do it—although he could jerk her off but other than that is far too great of a hurdle for him. However, he didn’t say anything and look at Asmodeus crouched down in front of her, facing his groin. Once she was between his legs, Asmodeus pushed his legs apart then like a lustful wild beast, used her nose to sniff his legs. She moved up and up until she reached his groin. She used her hands, her nose, and her mouth and was all over every part of his sack and his cock.
He could feel her snuffling and taking deep breaths. Master, I love the way you smell. He loved the imagery, even if it didn’t make rational sense. But a Demon of Lust saw and smelled the world differently. Asmodeus licked him repeatedly up and down his stalk. Occasionally, she’d draw the head in her mouth and suck but mostly her wet tongue worked him over but good. He wanted to return the favor, to bury his face between her legs.
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“You’re going to make me come,” he said, still unable to move his arms.
“Yes. I am.” Asmodeus was so definitive that he grew very still. The woman had something specific in mind. The goat fur on her wrists had thickened and did he actually see some around her nipples? It was erotic as hell. All the licking had made his cock wet. She stroked with one hand, plunging down and flicked her tongue over the head of his cock.
“You look so bloody gorgeous,” Allen growled, feeling her soft, cool tongue around and around him. . . Her tongue peeks out, licking away the liquid there, sucking for more. Greedy, wicked little thing. Allen pulls back, swiping himself across her lips, asking, “…you’re magnificent,”
Asmodeus flashed a beautiful smile. Allen blinked and swallowed hard as Asmodeus once again spread and splayed her hands on either side of his dick like she was offering up a prayer as she sucked it. The frantic hunger he saw on his demon lover’s face as she leaned forward to take his thick cock deep in her throat once again was enough to make him almost come.
Her tongue fluttered around his cock. His hands grabbed her hair, fingers slid through her silky hair. Every lick of her tongue, every suck of her lips, caressed him. Asmodeus had already swallowed his two small meatballs inside her mouth, that slippery tongue swept across his creased testicles, making him excited. Allen cannot help but grip her hair, holding her tightly. He was almost at that peak of his passion. He was feeling his balls growing tight.
“Asmodeus, I’m going to cum … …!” Allen muttered and used his hands to hold Asmodeus head in place. He then inserted his cock deep inside her throat.
A portion of burning hot magma spurted out, spraying inside the demon’s throat. Asmodeus firmly closed her eyes, forcing the warm semen inside her throat, so as to not let it choke her windpipe. The uvula inside her throat was touching Allen’s meatus. And after a wave of itching, another wave of warm semen shot out, much larger and powerful than the previous time.
Allen was not a normal man; his ejaculation quantity was top-notch among males. His cock throbbed inside Asmodeus throat several times, and his semen had already crammed inside her mouth, but Asmodeus still tried to devour all of her master’s lewd essence as if it was the most delicious delicacy in the world. Allen could even see milky white semen flowing out of her mouths corners, causing her to look even sexier and hot.
Allen’s throat opened up and a strange sound, like a howl, came out of his throat. Asmodeus kept working him just right, as pleasure pulsed through his cock. When he opened up and howled again, his balls sent another round rushing through him.
The intense pleasure had his back arching hard. The whole time, she kept stroking and sucking bringing every pulse into her mouth— Asmodeus used her lips to tightly engulf his cock, not releasing it. Then, he saw Asmodeus firmly close her eyes again, swallowing down the semen inside her mouth, and her tongue continued to lick his glans penis until she sucked out the final drop of semen. At the time, Asmodeus took out that cock outside her mouth, it was still hard—merely its color was a bit ruddy.
When she lifted up, she touched the sides of her lips. She looked satisfied in a way he didn’t get.
“Did you come, my love?”
“Not exactly. But my whole body could sense your release, Master and it pleased me. I love the taste of you, Master. And the howl you made sent a thrill between my legs.”
Right now, Asmodeus still hadn’t wiped her face. She still tasted her master in her mouth. She kept licking her lips. She wanted more. It was different with him. Then, Asmodeus hurriedly held the cock she had released and inserted it inside her pussy.
Asmodeus slightly furrowed her brows at the moment Allen’s thick meat stick entered inside her, making her caress her voluptuous breasts.
Allen let out a beastly growl and then his hands grabbed her hot, sweaty, sexy body by the waist and pulled her towards him. He wrapped his arms around her body, her nipples rubbing against his chest. Allen lightly thrust inside her for a moment until the liquids inside were plentiful. Then, he pushed down, piercing deep inside. Asmodeus also moaned unconsciously while raising her body. Asmodeus embraced Allen’s neck, rubbing her breasts against his chest as he kissed her.
Allen couldn’t help but enjoy her breasts and thereupon making her arch her back. He proceeded to bite the breasts on top of her snow-white bosom alternatively. His hands slid down her slick, wet back, then grabbed her ass and squeezed. He pulled her tight against him and kissed her on the mouth, claiming her lips. His tongue thrust into her mouth.
She moaned as he kissed her hard and fondled her breast. Allen thrust his tongue into her mouth, as he kissed her with all the passion he had for her. He loved her. He showed her how much passion she inspired in him. His fingers dug into her rump and gripped her hard.
Asmodeus grabbed his shoulders. Her fingernails dug into his flesh. She bit him into him as he moaned. His thick meat stick in this way quietly thrust inside her intimate folds which lengthened the amount of pleasure she received. Even her hard on that was rubbing against Allen’s belly felt divine and pleasurable—Allen’s belly wet from all her meat stick’s lewd juice.
She hugged her master’s neck tightly while taking the initiative to move. Her movements turned faster as the pleasure became more and more intense. She panted as her breasts shook while her genitalia contracted and expanded quite powerfully like it was sucking Allen’s meat stick inside.
“Aaaahhhh — — Master — — Fuck this lowly servant of yours — —please fuck me so hard…!! Aaahh!!”
Allen growled like a beast, his balls smacked over and over into her taint. Asmodeus was a very good lover as she squeezed around his dick. Her pussy massaged him. It was a wonderful pleasure. This amazing delight that surged through him.
Allen slammed into her harder, faster, and fucked her harder. He reveled in being in her. Asmodeus moans grew louder and louder with every thrust. She shuddered, her breast pressing against him as he pounded his cock in and out of her.
Her body trembled and at the same moment Allen’s warm semen also powerfully spurt deep inside her womb.
Asmodeus body still trembled for a long time after Allen had finished shooting the semen. Then, exhausted, they sprawled on the ground, facing the dim bloody sky. “Hahahahaha,” Asmodeus suddenly let out a laugh, a hysterical laugh. Allen glanced at him and smiled wryly. He really couldn’t follow Asmodeus change of mood the moment they arrived in this world—
Asmodeus and Allen didn’t say anything. The latter rolled over until she was within his embrace. Unbeknownst to Allen, Asmodeus gaze turned sharp as she stared at the horizon—
Her heart having its resolve!
Master…must live…no matter what happens!
Asmodeus declared within her mind.
… … …
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