Hell's Consort

Chapter 622 - Sex On Fire

Newest Chapter For Highest Tier (July 2021)

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Archdemon Empress Luna

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"You know I can make you come in five minutes, do you?" Apollyon\'s blue eyes were twin pools swirling with depth.

If those eyes were oceans, then she would happily drown as the sirens living in those dark pupils hypnotize her with their songs of passion and desire.

They would grab her ankles while they drag her down to the bottom.

To explore the unknown.

She would accept her fate with a smile on her lips.

Without taking his eyes off her, Apollyon raised a hand to her silver strands of hair falling like curtains.

Slowly...

Oh, so slowly, he tucked the wayward threads behind the shell of her hair before his hand dropped to her shoulder.

She hunched over without meaning to, and her cheeks flushed with warmth.

Apollyon\'s fingers lightly stroking the length of her arm as he clutched her warm hand in his grasp and squeezed them.

His feather-like caress felt ticklish that she couldn\'t help but shiver as they continued to stare into each other\'s eyes.

She thought the sudden shift of hot and cold bringing chaos to her senses was the last symptom of her excitement, and she changed her mind.

Now, all her blood rushed through her core as erotic heat pooled between her thighs.

It had been a long time since she shared sexual congress with her husband because she was either dead-tired or they were too busy solving problems and removing obstacles.

At that point, sex had become a distraction for both of them.

They couldn\'t afford to cloud their mind with lust.

At this moment, Luna didn\'t have to think because she would be fighting in the arena with her Archdemon Familiar.

This was the perfect time to reach the peak of sexual bliss and achieve nirvana.

"Husband. You are too slow." Luna said, and it almost sounded like a moan as she watched him with hooded eyes.

Her hand flew to her bare chest in an attempt to cover herself.

She hated that her thoughts were going wild.

It was strange how she would like Apollyon to pound her hard on the rickety cot until it broke when she still had a duel to win. "So where is this \'five minutes\' you have been bragging about?"

Her entire limbs were languid when Apollyon moved closer and wrapped her in his embrace.

Suddenly, goosebumps broke out of her skin.

Both of them were a hairsbreadth away.

They fit perfectly in all places, especially down there.

Her husband\'s erection was hard and ready.

It was a miracle she could still stand when her knees quivered from the realization.

The strong sexual tension coming off his aura made her feel shy because of the delicious chocolate scent coming out of his pores.

She licked her lips in anticipation.

What else can she taste in just five minutes?

Apollyon\'s gaze fell unto her tongue, and he cracked a mischievous smile. "Are you counting?"

She shook her head \'no\'.

"Why aren\'t you wearing undergarments, wife?" His voice rose.

Luna thought he would be happy about it, but why did he sound angry?

Raising her chin in a regal manner, she explained, "Just in case you wanted to touch me anywhere, you will gain easier access to me. It\'s an open invitation."

When Luna was aroused, her emotions can become primal and lustful of Apollyon\'s glorious form.

If a husband was too irresistible for his own good, all she could think was sex.

She yearned for his cock to fill her up with his seed, and she was in the right mood to accept him.

"Hmm. I like where your thoughts are going." His muscles relaxed when he accepted her reasoning, but then something made him clench his jaw as he narrowed his eyes at her, "Are you sure you are doing this for me and not your Familiar?"

"What do you think?" Luna shrugged.

She shifted her focus on the doorknob to make sure it was locked.

She couldn\'t have her Familiars bursting into the small room while her husband fucked her to oblivion. What would Ravin and Sloth think?

"I wish he could hear us while fuck you hard with my cock."

As if on cue, moisture dripped in her legs when her husband settled his large hands on the globes of her buttocks.

His warm hands massaged them. It felt so good that she closed her eyes.

A few seconds later, she felt a biting slap on her ass cheek, and she whimpered in surprise.

He spanked her three times, and all she could do was sink her fingers on his broad shoulders.

Hooking her fingers on the waistband of his pants, she pressed her breasts to his pectoral muscles and purred like a cat.

"Too much bragging, husband."

Then, her voice shifted into a demanding tone she used to command her Familiars, "Get out of your clothes. Right now."

"What do you want me to do?" He murmured in her ear, followed by a dark chuckle as his palm stroked her spine up and down." Eat you out first before I thrust inside you or.."

She would have come right then and there from all the dirty talking, and she wouldn\'t be satisfied.

"Just thrust inside me. You don\'t need to do much." She pleaded as her hands desperately pulled his pants down. "I\'m already wet. Please."

"We\'ll be fast. I have teased you enough." From her husband\'s dark chuckle, Luna figured out that he enjoyed dirty talking to a sex-deprived pregnant wife until she begged him to fuck her.

Her quim will turn into an oasis in the desert.

He looked down and placed his hand on her abdomen with reverence while he flashed her a quick grin.

Her eyes widened, startled.

She swore she could hear Apollyon praying in her mind that the goddess would keep their baby safe during the sex.

Luna beamed a smile at him in amusement before---

She yelped when he carried her to the cot, and she sat down.

It might be unstable, but at least it was clean.

After placing the parts of the armor suit to the ground, he cupped her face and kissed her.

Luna responded with fervor.

She knew her eagerness could drive Apollyon crazy that\'s why Apollyon didn\'t linger.

He untied the belt of his pants, and his hard cock sprang to life.

Luna laid down the cot and opened her legs in a V.