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The Devil’s possession

[WARNING R18 MATURED CONTENT} "Do you want me to stop?" He asked me. All shame, all pride and ego was thrown in to the wind. I shook my head. "I want you to say it." He whispered. "Beg me. Tell me you don't want me to stop. Tell me you never want me to stop.” I closed my eyes as my hips involuntarily hitched up against his fingers, the warmth between my legs dripping. "Please don't stop." I cried. “I never want you to stop.” Why was he tormenting me like this? “Al please.” I pleaded. I could see his beautiful smile in the dark and then his fingers went back in and I threw my head back in pleasure. ~~~~~~~~~~ Angel, a beautiful Fae lived a sheltered life, fiercely protected by her father, loved by her eldest brother, hated by her own mother and sister, and disgustingly desired by her other older brother. But close to her nineteen birthday , her father is gruesomely murdered and all hell breaks loose as she realizes her whole life was an entire lie. In a bid to escape her now turned evil mother, she is sent through a portal, but lands in Nocturna, the home of the vampires. Making an entrance, she lands right into the court of the winged Vampire king Alucard, the dangerous and handsome ruler of Nocturna where he takes her as his captive. And when her blue eyes captivates him, soon, the tensions and hostility between them grows to fire and passion. And when a prophecy over a millennia ago comes to light, Angel unlocks centuries old secrets and discovers that she might be the key to Earth’s redemption or she will lose the man she has come to fall in love with along with everything that exists.

Stephanie_king1 · Fantasy
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100 Chs

Hunger and lust

"Now tell me, how would you like it if I drove my cock inside you now that you're warm and tight for me." He demanded.

I couldn't believe what he had just said or had j heard him clearly.

He had my whole body shaking, hungry for his touch.

A type of hunger I did not know.

A type of hunger I did not understand, but lusted for.

I wasn't sure if I could speak any longer.

"Or maybe I should just do this." He said

And then I felt the side of his finger rub in me in a vertical motion.

I held his arm and dug my finger nails inside them, as I was bearing the pleasure of our touch.

"And then would you like me to put a finger in?" He asked me.

I shook violently as I nodded quickly.

"No, that's not what we do." He whispered. "What did I tell you to do when I asked you a question."

My eyes fluttered open.

"Reply." I managed.

"Good girl." He said. "So should I put my finger in like this?"