Conception of a Devil ***

Asmodeus didn't seek to drown in women but held a desire for power, to become stronger than any creature and stand above them all. 

However, the moment he saw Serena's current state, her beautiful silver and golden glow enchanted him.

'Maybe... living for these wonderful women who support me wouldn't be so bad.'

'No... my goals cannot be lost.'

The moment he felt himself losing his mind to their soft and delectable bodies, something deep inside reminded him that he needed a personal desire and goal. 

He couldn't just rely on lust alone!

Now, he held three emotions and sins in his body: the sins of lust, envy and pride. 

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He gazed up at Serena, who held down his chest. Asmodeus loved her beautiful eyes that narrowed into curved slits like a crescent moon when happy as she gleefully rubbed her warm, sticky slit against the tip of his cock.

'I love this woman, but...'