Demon Lord: Erotic Adventure in Another World-Chapter 815: To make the rose Bloom [R18]
Asmodeus landed in one of the many bedrooms in the palace, another of their secret fun where they chose a room at random for sex. He gently laid his lovely wife down on the bed and squatted in front of her.
Asmodea sat neatly on the bed.
She watched him quietly for a few moments before cocking her head to the side.
"Why did you bring me here? Didn’t you want fun with those two?"
"If I said I couldn’t resist you, would you be happy?"
Her eyes curved into crescent moons.
He could smell the delight in the air as the thick scent of her pheromones flooded the sealed room. A moment later, beautiful arrays of flowers wrapped around the bedframe, creating a colourful picture.
"Well, I cannot say how I might feel another time, but right now. I really, really want you to prove it to me." The little nymph slowly lifted her legs, placing her delicate white feet on his shoulders. Then she took her dress and pulled it up inch by inch, until revealing a sensual forest of red and a soft pink crevice.
From the crevice a thin translucent thread dangled, dripping to the ground.
Asmodeus swallowed the extra saliva in his mouth as he observed her beautiful petals shimmer with the same translucent shine. "What exactly do you want me to do?" He asked, while taking in her musky scent.
Much stronger, like a batch of ripe apples gently stewed in sugar.
She tapped his shoulders with her soft feet before gripping his shoulders with her toes and pulling him closer with her legs.
"Oh, I know." He smiled as she turned away, her cheeks bright red.
When he knelt between her plump thighs, his hands groped along the surface. He found her too alluring to ignore, the sight of her exposed lips slightly parted, and drooling sent tingles down his spine that no man could ignore.
"Then I shall aim to impress."
He wrapped her soft petals with his lips, the taste of flesh and her bitter-sweet honey seeping into his mouth as he flicked across the hood protecting her delicate bead.
"Mm~"
Asmodea’s nasal voice came from above, guiding his tongue to the places she liked the most. She grabbed his hair tightly between her fingers as he stroked the surface of her slit, slipping his tongue between the two lips and flicking across the tip.
"That’s it, I really like it when you do that."
His lips wrapped around her delicate bump, while his spit drooled down, soaking her wet.
The moment he sucked gently, he felt her thighs tighten and grip his head. She released short, soft moans while squeezing him tightly. His tongue danced across the swollen pink bud.
"Nn~ my clit is sensitive, not so harsh.... Haa...."
"Really? Then what’s this?"
His finger slipped inside her home as if welcomed, the softness squeezing tightly around him the moment his lips sucked the air around her bead. "Your insides seem to think otherwise." He mused, while dragging his tongue along her entire slit with long, slippery licks.
"Damn~ I really want your cock right now..."
"I thought you wanted this, though?"
He pushed and pulled his fingers gently, creating a wet pop. Asmodeus glanced up at her while licking her pussy. Each time he curled his fingers inside her, she shuddered and made the most adorable sounds.
"Don’t you like it when I stroke this place?"
Asmodeus stroked the inner surface of her walls while gently caressing the slight mound above her entrance with his tongue.
"No, I just want to fuck... let’s fuck... hurry.... put it inside me...!"
Her insides undulated and sucked on his fingers, the slippery threads oozing from her hole more and more as she shook her buttocks. Asmodeus rubbed against her silky walls as he dragged his fingers from inside and slipped them out with a wet squelch.
"Haa... that’s it... Look, don’t you want to put it inside me?"
Asmodeus struggled to breathe the moment he laid eyes on her action.
She pulled her lips apart with both hands, revealing the soft, pink opening, drooling with viscous, slimy threads.
"Are you trying to make me become a beast, woman? Look at this!"
He pulled his pants aside, letting his erection flop free, the length slapping his wife’s inner thigh and dribbling juices from the tip down her leg.
"Fuck yes, that’s what I wanted!"
"You never used to be so foul-mouthed."
"Hmmmm~ I was never a demoness that had been fucked in her ass either."
"Ugh..."
The image of Asmodea bent over, holding her ankles as his cock skewered deep inside her ass, replayed in his mind. His cock throbbed, the image sending a rush of heat through his body, gathering in his abdomen as it bounced, slapping her thigh.
"Oh dear, did that turn you on? Do you like this hole that much?"
He couldn’t deny the sight of her soft lips drooling with a mixture of his spit, and her juices awakened a beast deep inside him that wanted to devour her whole.
She rocked back, lowering her hands to spread her plump buttocks apart, revealing the small puckering hole with a slightly pale colour.
"Hmm?"
The colour was different.
"Aha~ did you notice I bleached it for you?"
His cock swelled, the veins pulsing as it slid down her thigh and slotted between her spread pussy, the softness accepting him happily as he gripped the base.
"So, which hole should we use?" Her narrowed eyes stirred the passion within.
He felt a sudden heat as if something was burning his body from the inside. He fell forward, placing his face in the wonderful chasm of Asmodea’s breasts.
"Oh?" Her soft voice whispered from beside his ear.
The slight tickling alleviated the pain for a moment, until the heat grew stronger, accompanied by the sudden agony of something breaking his flesh and growing, yet it felt familiar.
’What the hell!?’
"Darling... are you trying to kill me?"
Asmodea fluttered her lashes as he lifted himself, the sight from between his legs quite amusing.
Two thick, pulsing rods, curved in opposite directions...
As if grown for a specific purpose, the lower cock was longer and a little narrower, with a wide glans, while the upper cock was thick and veiny but a little shorter.
"It seems this is my answer, babe."
He watched Asmodea swallow slowly.
She glanced up from his cocks, then back down, before slowly turning onto her stomach and lifting her butt into the air. Her hands grabbed both sides of her ass and spread it completely, revealing everything.
"P-Please... lick my ass, there’s no way that’ll enter..."
He approached the bed, standing between her legs, with his cocks stuffed between her plump ass, slowly grinding them, he asked. "Did you want the huge one in your ass?
Wow, my wife is a pervert!"
"D-Don’t make fun of me... please, that thing will kill me."
"What will I do with you?"
Asmodeus shook his head and placed both hands over hers, stretching her cheeks apart further. He enjoyed the sight of her puckering hole squeezing tight while she nervously panted against the sheets.
"Well, let me get a taste of your little ass."
The moment he lowered his face, he met the heat first.
Though her front carried a certain warmth, her butt was hot, the heat from her hole seeped into his face as he savoured the musky, light scent of skin, copper and honey. He thanked the lord his demon wives didn’t use this hole for anything but sex.
Even the scents carried a fainter, more manageable aroma, not the coppery tang that human women carried even after a good clean.
He extended his tongue and flicked the creased opening.
"Haa!? It’s cold!"
Asmodea’s hips pushed against his face.
She squeezed his tongue as it penetrated her tight hole.
"It’s inside my ass, why does it feel so good?!"
He circled the inside walls of her walls, the salty taste flooding his mouth as he curled against the dense muscles, which caused her insides to grip him tighter with each successive lick.
"Nn...it’s different but feels so nice~ please, keep sucking... It’s strange, but I like how your tongue spreads my butt."
Aroused by her moaning voice, he sucked the entrance of her ass, wrapping the entire hole with his lips and letting his saliva dribble into the spread opening.
Asmodeus narrowed his eyes, but continued curling his tongue against her bumpy walls, while his thumbs stroked around her soft bead, teasing her clit with slow, round movements, just avoiding a direct touch.
Her hips pushed back, rocking slowly against his face as she clawed at the bedsheets.
"Haa.... that....stroke my clit... don’t tease me anymore... Hnnn...."
Despite enjoying such treatment, Asmodea always wanted more.
He couldn’t help but slurp his tongue back, leaving a bubble of spit flooding the entrance of her ass as it leaked and dribbled down her slit.
A hot throbbing spread from his balls, the two cocks rubbing against her thigh each time she shifted, her soft skin teasing his glans. The stimulation was enough to stoke the flames burning inside his pelvis to the limit.
Asmodeus stood above her, his hands pushing down on her plump buttocks, sinking into the soft flesh.
"Sorry, but I can’t hold back."
"Ehh? Oh~ that’s okay too, in fact please~ put it in!"
He couldn’t get used to Asmodea’s mood switches and held the base of his cocks against her two holes, the obscenely thick shaft covered in dark veins, throbbing faster as it kissed the tip of her anus, while the longer, curved cock kissed her vagina.
"Are you ready?"
The way her buttocks spread to devour the massive head of the thick cock sent chills down Nikolai’s back as her little mouths gobbled the tip of his cocks.
However, the moment her ass reached the widest part of his glans, the pressure overwhelmed him, reaching a painful level.
"Ngh!"
"Ahhh... my ass... my ass... It’s going to split!"
Asmodeus just chuckled, pushing his hips deeper while enjoying the sight of her little, tight butt stretched to the limit because of his cocks.
A view to remember.
"Well, this is like seeing a pair of roses blooming."







