Hell's Consort

Chapter 291 - Positions

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Archdemon Empress Luna

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The orgasm had hit her like a slap on the face.

Screaming in silence, Luna came, praying nobody heard her except Apollyon.

She lost track of time and space, and her soul had shattered into pieces, not wanting it to stop.

As her muscles spasmed, Luna's existence melted into euphoria.

Apollyon didn't give her time to recover.

Still sensitive from the orgasm, Luna whimpered in discomfort when Apollyon continued impaling her with his massive cock.

When she got used to the rhythm again, her entrance started heating up with electric waves of pleasure, spreading out into her core, her thighs, and her nipples.

Luna parted her lips and started moaning, losing herself in ecstasy.

"I want to fuck you so good that I can barely contain myself," Apollyon whispered as he bent down to put her nipples in his mouth in turn, lapping at the areolas and pulling it with his teeth.

On his knees, Apollyon clasped one of Luna's calves from his shoulders and put it down.

Apollyon pressed the back of her thigh to keep it in position while he lifted her remaining leg on his shoulder higher.

Leaning closer, Apollyon furiously thrust inside her quim in desperation.

Whenever his pubic bone smashed against her clitoris, Luna's eyes threatened to roll at the back of her head because it just felt so good.

"You feel so good, Luna." He murmured as if he read her mind.

All the blood in her body was running down south to that tiny bud of pleasure--the devil's doorbell.

Luna would have never thought she was so close to coming again.

Apollyon's breathing became rushed and heavy as he stroked her breasts."You make me lose my mind at how tight you are."

Luna made the mistake of glancing above because she saw an ugly face at the top of the gauzy curtains, watching them with white-dotted eyes and a small mouth with shark teeth hanging wide open.

Their eyes met, and the demon servant quickly detached his grey hand from the drapes.

She wanted to confront the demon, but she was so into it.

They needed to stop.

"Apollyon." Luna panted, biting her lip. "I saw a demon servant watching us."

She added in a strained voice."He is going to tell Ravin."

Apollyon pressed a forefinger on top of her lips as if telling her to shut up.

"Let him be." He said.

Luna froze when his beautiful sapphire eyes glittered dangerously.

"Let the imp call the Archdemon." Scowling, Apollyon shrugged. "I don't care."

Luna shouted in a whisper. "Are you out of your damn mind?"

"I think I'm losing my mind over you, Luna." He watched her with hooded eyes, drunk with pleasure.

Apollyon purred, "I think I'm not fucking you enough when you can still talk to me like that."

He pulled out from her quim from out-of-the-blue, interrupting her focus to climax.

Her husband shifted their positions with ease as if she didn't weigh a ton.

Luna gasped, caught off-guard when Apollyon twisted, flipping her to the side.

Now, Apollyon lay on the mattress behind her, inserting himself once again from behind.

His cock had fitted snugly at her core.

Apollyon pushed his thick, hard phallus upwards, speeding up his momentum like crazy.

He slightly lifted her in front of him, with her back cradled against his front.

Mouth parting wide, Luna brows knitted, wincing.

She gritted her teeth when her husband started to pull at her foot, spreading her legs as further as she could take.

Apollyon's hand snaked around her hips, reaching for her wet, honeyed depths to stimulate her bundle of nerves.

"Your wetness can't be matched." Apollyon's mesmerizing deep baritone could tempt her to commit sin and deliver herself to Hell. "You are getting wetter and wetter."

When Apollyon noticed that her anticipation was building, so close to her climax, he stopped her from falling to the edge of the proverbial cliff and gently caressed her breasts and stomach instead.

He did it a couple of times, and it made her want to screech in ire.

Luna pinched her lips together and silently swore the bastard's name in her mind.

She squeezed her vaginal muscles hard in revenge that he gasped—a mix between a groan and a growl.

He let out a deep rhythmic grunt paired with his thrusting, and it was one of the hottest sounds Luna had ever heard. "You squeezed me so hard it felt like heaven."

Heart racing, Luna held her breath as she waited for it to happen again.

Apollyon gently pressed her mons with his free hand, making? his fingers pulse in her clit along with every deep thrust.

"Ah--Apollyonnn~" He made her body tingle with extreme pleasure.

He buried his face into her neck to muffle his groans, his warm and wet tongue licking against the swan-like curve of it.

The Vampire King was hot to the touch, and Luna felt like she was, too.

"Ohhh." Apollyon hummed a sexy moan against her skin.

As Apollyon's breathing became shallower, Luna grabbed hold of his hand when he pinched her nipples too hard.

She whimpered when she felt another intense orgasm coming.

Digging his fingers on her thick silver mane, Apollyon pulled her hair, jerking her head back as he continued rubbing her clitoris hard. "Come for me, Luna."

Waves of warm pleasure washed over her when she creamed on his dick, and it felt like the time she had tasted the ambrosia Artemis had given to her once.

Her mind spun before it shut down.

Luna's muscles loosened with exhaustion, collapsing against him.

Each position her husband tried with her gave her a mind-blowing experience, creating different new waves of sensations.

Groaning, Apollyon's entire body convulsed when he came, his warm seed erupting like a volcano inside her quim.

He released jagged, irregular breaths as he stroked her stomach, spreading his cum all over her. "You are so beautiful when you come."

After Apollyon unleashed his seed inside her, he stopped straining and collapsed back to the bed, drained, content and satisfied from the hours of lovemaking.

In a snap of a finger, Luna's body jolted.

She was awake.