Chapter six- Within The Realms Of Possibility?
"I am a curious virgin and my eyes tend to wander."
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I accepted that my plan for momentary escape from reality had been foiled and went ahead to prepare my father's food. I knew defiance would have been futile and only reaped undesirable results, but I remained sulky regardless.
Most of the time the Devil prefers to dine alone in his own dinning room and I pray that tonight is one of those rare times he wishes to share a meal with the rest of his family.
I cannot afford to be alone with him.
I do not trust myself to conduct myself satisfactorily in his company.
I transferred my rage to the sharp knife in my grip and seared the Sawaki, with unref
Chapter Seven: Under The Table Sins, Part One It was not there before and I knew very well what the solid growth which had paid my unsuspecting back a visit. /////////////////////////////////////////////////Thirst.Of all the feelings I thought would favour me in this beguiling moment, the most peculiar, strongly vied to be the most dominant.Thirst.My throat was dry and in need of a deposit of moisture, but it was not parched. Water was not what I needed.In that moment, as the Devil's sleek finger pads got increasingly familiar with my neck and my back made a horrifying discovery-
Chapter Eight- Under The Table Sins Part twoThis entanglement we were in left me with nothing but jumbled thoughts and unexplainable feelings. /▪︎/▪︎/▪︎/▪︎/The fear of provoking a fierce reaction from the Devil was not the only factor driving my flurrying unwillingness to at least try to maneuver out of his hold. There was this gravitational force drawing me to him and I felt a tornado of inexplicable emotions swirling around in my gut."Say the word, liloco, and I will let you go." He muttered gruffly into my ear, his baseful voice slicing into my eardrums. The deep vibrations hit straight to the core, I was almost incapable o
Chapter Nine- Under The Table Sins Part Threeevery movement of mine pleads for him to help me sin and my actions do not reflect the voice of conscience, shouting for me to do the right thing and not spread my legs for my mother's husband! ~♧~•Pleasure is a sin.The body receives stimulation and pleasure is conceived no matter the circumstances, it does not matter who is producing the stimuli, the body will always react accordingly. That is why pleasure is a sin, most times those gratifyingly thrilling moments of sinful indulgence resulting in enrapturing, wholly consuming, addictive pleasure- override conscience and logic and makes us forget that every form of action breeds a corresponding consequence …. Or the word in pl
Chapter Ten- Under The table Sins Part four I forgot how to breathe, he looked like he had just tasted the most delicious, decadent thing in the world, yet he maintained this sternness in his eyes which promised me that I was going to face the consequences of my actions later. /////////////////////////////////////////////////After I had enclosed his hand between my thighs, he had strongly groaned out his disapproval and his grip on my neck tightened. His actions served as a warning, his silence was all that was necessary to pass on the correct message. With his lips to my ear, he keeps on groaning like a brute and I do not know how that would be possible, but it feels like his meat keeps hardening and enlarging further. Daddy Lucifer did not breathe a single word,
Chapter Eleven- Under The Table Sins part fiveTo me those eyes were not communicating anger, but were imprinting on my skin the unspeakable pleasures he wanted to introduce to me and sate his lust.~♧~•Guilt.Guilt is corrosive and gnaws away at the mind but is the fuel that keeps conscience burning and alive. The ability to feel guilty was debilitating and frittering for me, to the point that I felt like the most awful, horrid, worthless, ungrateful piece of trash in the world as I gazed at my oddly calm, stoic mother.Her face did not give me much to work with, I could not read anger or even disappointment in her slightly narrowed eyes, but my failure to detect those damming emotions did not stop me from bringing myself to the
Chapter Twelve- Under The Table Sins Part sixJust acknowledging that his hand was wedged between my bare thighs and the other three people at the table had not the slightest idea what was taking place under the table, was exciting///////////////////////////////////////////////////I left my room, made a dart for the kitchen, sauntered down the empty halls with his starter secured in my hands and made it to the dinning room.I took a deep breath preparatory to stepping inside the room currently sheltering the Devil and the first pair of eyes to welcome me were my mothers. The table was an unnecessary twenty sitter, unnecessary seeing as we rarely, and I mean rarely host any guests and dine them. My mother, and my two younger sisters Arsica and Avine were sitted on the right and the Devil, as usual was alone and on the left. No one
Chapter Thirteen- Devil Of Her Fantasies My loud moans resonated as screams of brutal pleasure and mixed with his beastly growls and groans which were a constant reminder that I was in the arms of a Beast. ▪︎●▪︎\\▪︎●▪︎I found myself at his mercy, my heart racing in my chest as I stared into the menacing eyes of a Beast. What bothered me most about his presence was his nudity, his hulky physical build, especially the unspeakably terrifying muscle between his strong thighs stole the breath straight from my lungs. The cold water cascaded down my back as I backed away and he neared like a predator on the
Chapter Fourteen- Unrecovered Memories She Needs"I do not want you to ever forget that you are mine." Then he introduced a tantalizing finger to my skin, ran it along my jaw-line like I was some porcelain doll or a priced possession. "The Devil always gets what he wants, don't you ever forget that, am I clear, sweetheart?" //////////////////////////////////And that's when I came: my muscles contracted, my knees buckled, my walls clenched, my chest tightened, an internal upward force pulled at me and I heaved, standing on my tipie toes and leaning into the wall for support as I rode the massive orgasmic wave and released my juices onto my fingers. My mind was a bit hazy, I didn't even k
Chapter Forty Two- Two Devils, Twice The Temptation, Twice The Desire, Part Two I have been trying so fucking hard to be a good boy, and I usually do not have much control, so don't test me or I will bend you over this counter and do unimaginable things to you, right in front of my dearest brother. •~ /////// •~I shoved my back into my bedroom door, then slowly slid down to the floor. Seconds after, I felt the first tear trickle down my cheek and after that the flow became uncontrollable, but I made sure to cry as silently as I could. I shouldn't have went there, I knew I should not have went searching for him. If only, if only I had listened to my rational mind, stayed in bed and maybe read some erotic literature until I fall asleep, I would have never seen what I saw, I would not be feeling this way. I was being so ridiculous and pathetic, I wanted to yell at myself, but I was not prepared to deal with anyone who would barge into my room to check if I am not get
Chapter Forty One- Two Devils, Twice The Temptation, Twice The Desire Part One I felt like the night was not over yet. Maybe it was the seeping moisture and the throbbing between my legs making me crave a more satisfying end to an eventful night. ~• /////_//// •~I checked over my shoulder again and there was no one remaining in sight. Much to my relief. This night had been too eventful and I needed to ensure that it ends on a less dramatic note. A lot of the moments replayed in my mind as I took a slow ascend languidly, finally being able to relax. I realised that I had analyzed the moments more than I thought I had, seeing as I was inebriated by the overflow of potent, domineering masculine energy, seeing as I was basking in the energy of breathtakingly hot dark gods. I had observed how Cassien was similar to the Devil in many aspects physically, but he carried himself differently. For one, he was nowhere near as taut and naturally imposing and frightening and he
But that look in his eyes told me to expect him later, maybe in the depth of the night and his devilish smile made me too aware that this was only the beginning. ■:■:■:■:■Although those captivating, strangely haunting cobalt blue eyes that had went a few shades lighter and were now an ethereal icy blue were boldly gazing directly into mine, I still foolishly whipped my head back as though I was hoping the question was directed at the non-existent person behind me. My lips were slightly parted, I was dry of words and too consternated to formulate any sensible words. I must have looked just as gawky and anxious as I felt. My horny mind had abandoned me and now I was left stripped of all courage and feeling like I had been put on the spot. I was naked under the most shiny spotlight there is, that was the feeling I got as Cassien's eyes raked down my body before locking with mine with even more intensity. It felt like tenths of minutes had passed, while in rea
Chapter thirty Nine- The Devil She Doesn't Know Part tenThe best part is, she can't say no- that's not how Demons play! THE DEVIL'S P.O.V Patience is a virtue which I have never had and do not plan on attaining anytime soon. My tolerance for disobedience and ineptitude wears thin very quickly, every single one of my subordinates and worthless servants knows this, hence why Varto has chariness etched onto his face. I know him far too well, he is not a man to be unsettled in my presence, unless he has done something to upset his master. "Speak Varto." I command him brusquely, making him anticipate the brunt of my wrath. Instead of giving me a response, Varto tilted his head up imitating my trusted righthand's gesture and acknowledged him without words. Right, I must dismiss Macheno, I was too eager for Varto's report on my princess' latest transgressions, I almost forgot that he will remain here unless I permit him to leave. "You do not need to impress Vilcron, he either agrees to
Chapter Thirty Eight- The Devil She Doesn't Know Part Nine"You are even more beautiful than I remember." His voice. His voice was something else. The depth of it could silence the ocean, it propelled me into another dimension. I was ready to resign my entire existence over to him and worship him until my very last days. ------•••¡¡¡¡¡•••-----His presence was robustly beguiling. I was enthralled and taken away by his irresistible enchantment.For a few seconds my arms dangled from his shoulders, and I just gaped. I was awestruck, enthralled by his majestic, regal, yet beastly beauty. The man was breathtakingly gorgeous, almost to the elevation of the Dev
Chapter Thirty Seven- The Devil She Doesn't Know Part EightIt instantly occurred to me that I was in the arms of a stranger, I had never seen this man before in my entire life, but his ethereal beauty and his alien, striking features looked so familiar to me. I quickly figured that that was because he held such a strong resemblance to the object of my torrid fantasies and vivid nightmares. -----••••¡¡¡¡•••-----Varto casually wore his black gloves, fixed his jacket and shirt which I noted to be different from the button down he was wearing when we left the hotel. The shirt must have
Chapter Thirty Six- The Devil She Doesn't Know Part Seven And something tells me that that encounter is only the first of many to come, that it will continue to hunt me down until it finds me. I am just praying, oh I hope that creature was not the figure I saw looming in the darkness of my room last night or lord knows I would lose my shit. -------••••¡¡¡¡¡•••------"I don't know miss, I cannot answer that." Varto's reponse deplummed me of the bodacious spirit I worked so hard to manifest.In that moment, my mind left the gutter and reared some questions which have been plaguing me for years and I turned to Varto to end my agony."You have known my father for a long time, so maybe you can tell me a few things abou
Chapter Thirty Five- The Devil She Doesn't Know Part Six Look at this slutty costume I am in, I am far from being daddy's little angel, his 'innocent liloco' and I want him to correct that. I mean if all I had to do to last time to unleash the Beast was to dismiss myself and wear some still pretty decent nightwear; then he surely is not going to hold back tonight. -•-¡~▪︎¡¡¡▪︎~¡-•-My eyes fluttered open and as soon as my eyelids rose up, a sharp pang of pain rippled across my jaw and I tasted bitterness on my tongue. The distinct taste of blood mixing with my saliva.It took me a few seconds to fully regain consciousness and necessary mental function to register what was happening. I grimaced profusely as the bloo
Chapter Thirty Four- The Devil She Doesn't Know Part FiveI did not know what it was, but it was in pursuit and that was more than enough reason for me to scream for help hysterically and increase my pace. |||•••||•••|||I will not say that I regard my mother to be the wisest person I know, but she was extremely right about one thing; the Devil you do not know, is far worse than the Devil you know."Okay, look, I am sorry, I just thought-""Shut the fuck up bitch!" Lark hissed, silencing Jon as he attempted to speak. "Let Kerv handle this one, Jon."Imagine if I die here tonight, all be