Sinners' Kingdom #1: The Book of Lust (Complete)

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ASMODEUS

She was the first.

Not the first to taste pleasure from me, or the first to receive me out of her dreams. Nor was she the first to make me risk materializing in a weakened form on the earthly plane, forcing myself through an artificial, incomplete doorway just because I couldn't wait.

But she was the first to penetrate my soul. She was the first to make me insane waiting, the first to make me feel as if I would die if I didn't burst out into the world to take her the instant I first could.

I had never been so out of control before.

It was always fun and games with others. Playthings. Toys. I could be so bored that I simply wanted to play with my new treat, and that had been all it ever was. Games.

This was no game. Never had been.

Sable, or so she called herself. Sable Solaria, the woman who had transformed me into a raging creature of pure need the moment I sensed her. For years, I searched for her after that first glimpse, and for years, I tracked her through dream after dream of countless mortals, millions of them, before finding her at last.

And now she was here. Under me. Naked. Ready to be taken the way she should be, by me.

By the time I was done, she would never even think about another man again. I would make sure of it.

"Sable," I whispered as I rubbed my cockhead against her damp slit, pushing deeper in with each stroke to tease her, to warn her. "Open your eyes. Watch me while I fuck you."

"I..." Her breathy reply made me swell even more. I couldn't get enough of it, her voice, her moans, the way her body trembled under mine. "Please..."

"Please? Please what. Tell me what you want, Sable... Do you want me to fuck you? Do you want my cock sliding inside you? Spreading your pussy open so you can feel me fill you up?"

I loved it. She was responding, body and soul, to every word I said. Her cheeks could turn that lovely pink as I spoke filthy words to her and made her listen to each one, but I wouldn't stop. The embarrassment only heightened her arousal, after all... And overpowering her embarrassment was the helpless need filling her. She would learn. There was no need to shy away at my words. I was only saying what was true, promising her exactly what I would give her.

"Ask me to shove my cock inside you," I whispered. "Beg me. Then I'll give it to you."

"I don't —" She gasped when I nudged at her entrance, hard enough to spread it ever so slightly with my cockhead. "I don't want to beg..."

"It'll make it so much sweeter. You want to be my good girl, don't you...?"

She moaned, the helpless little sound swirling out of her throat and into my chest. Fuck me, she was perfect. My cock twitched, straining to enter her, and my tail crept up her thigh to tease near her clit. Such resistance even when she had already said she would give me what I want... but it wouldn't last. Besides, I liked it like this. Pushing her until she could take no more... and then she would fold.

I pinched her nipple, ruthlessly twisting the tight peak between my fingers. She writhed and held onto my wrist with both hands, but all that did was make it easier for me to capture them in one of mine and pin them above her head. She bucked when the broad tip of my flared tail darted over her clit, delving between her lips to stroke her little bud.

"Ah! Ah...!"

No. I couldn't take any more of this. Either she would beg me, or I would take her without her say so anyway.