Hell's Consort

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Archdemon Empress Luna

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Apollyon placed his palm on top of her sensitive, hot mound as he rubbed it hard, increasing the pressure and friction.

She wanted to combust!

Sometimes, she felt like Apollyon didn't desire her enough that he would allow an Archdemon to lick her body without bursting a blood vessel.

"You are serious when you said you didn't care about whether I fucked him or not!"  Luna cried in both plain and pleasure as she gripped his wrist.

Luna wasn't sure whether she wanted him to stop or not when he kept her crazy like this.

Her husband can please her like no other.

Apollyon used it as an intoxicating weapon to possess her.

"I really didn't care." He replied in a whispered shout as his electric blue eyes glittered with lust. "--but one thing you should know was that I miss you, Luna."

He was a drug—a craving Luna will never get enough of--and she will never refuse if he offered her a taste.

Shaking his head, Apollyon shrugged with nonchalance.

"It's just that I am not interested if you are just going to narrate what I have witnessed." Clasping her hips, Apollyon bent towards her to flick his tongue against her lower lip. "Do you understand me?"

Glancing up at him, she asked, incredulous. "You have watched what Ravin did to me?"

"He was moving on top of you, taking liberties to lick you the angel dust off your skin." Apollyon's unfamiliar scent was much stronger this time, deep-seated into her pores, only to settle at the hot aching place between her thighs. "I can even smell the scent of his cum on your calves and feet as he rubbed them with a cloth. It's Ravin's announcement to all demons who might try to take you away. They will know that you have been claimed, and they shouldn't mess with you."

A hint of unease crawled up her spine.

"Why didn't you—" Luna trailed off as she felt her clit pulsating with want when Apollyon stopped his delicious stimulation with his hot and moist palm. "Why didn't you save me from the Archdemon if you don't want him to touch me as you do?"

Apollyon noticed how needy she was when she squirmed against his unmoving hand, so he continued inserting his middle finger in and out, creating delicious friction in her inner walls.

He replied, "I'm alright with it."

The rush of liquid heat threatening to flow inside her halted.

"You are alright with it?" Frowning, Luna said aloud, feeling like an idiot in her own ears by the way she repeated her husband's words.

Luna reclined with her elbows and glowered at him, pissed off. "Something was wrong with you, Apollyon."

Luna had said that three times already, and did she listen to her intuition?

"You told me yourself before we got married." Luna glared at him in accusation. "You don't like to share me with anyone else, just like how I never wanted to share what's mine, which is you."

"Hmm." Apollyon hummed before smirking.

His mouth was still a hairsbreadth away from hers as he replied. "I changed my mind."

Clenching her fists, she asked calmly. "Do you have a new Empress in the Vampire Realm?"

Apollyon shrugged. "No."

"Concubines?" Luna prompted, but her hands had already sought comfort from his hard, sculpted, hot chests as he petted them in desperation. "Consorts?"

Luna didn't want Apollyon to be with other girls, aside from her.

Luna scowled, ready to kill whoever tried to snatch her mate.

"You are my only one, Luna." Those dark blue eyes glowed silver for a second.

Mayhap, it was an imagination.

Her gaze moved at his knuckles when he caressed her aching breasts in affection.

"You don't have to tell me anything." Apollyon kissed her forehead gently, her cheeks, and her mouth.

Reaching out a hand, he brushed her eyelids with his fingertips. "You don't have to explain yourself because I understand you."

"I love you, Luna." He murmured, "I miss burying myself into your honeyed depths…"

Luna groaned when she felt Apollyon's hand between her legs as he added another finger inside her, penetrating oh-so-slowly.

"Hmm. I should be grateful to Ravin." Apollyon chuckled as he stretched her wide.

"I didn't have to do more work to make you wet." Luna could only shut her eyes as she bloomed when Apollyon played with the soft petals. "He did a good job arousing you, so I don't have to do anything more."

Nostrils flaring, Apollyon glanced down at her with light blue eyes that had smoldered into shades of silver when the light orbs illuminate his face at a certain angle. "I think you are ready for me."

Luna gazed at him with dreamy, half-hooded eyes.

He abruptly inserted three fingers inside her nether lips, motioning the push and pull motions of sex.

Luna cried out. "Apollyon--"

His pupils had dilated into widened black pools before it shrunk its size to the narrowest of slits.

He untied his dark cloak with negligence, throwing it to the floor.

Next came his loose black shirt as he gripped its hem.

He pulled it over him, but it didn't pass over his head. for some reason

Luna's mouth watered at the symmetrical abdominal muscles in chiseled perfection and the corded muscles on his shoulders and arms.

His muscles appeared like they were as hard as a rock in her eyes.

Apollyon's pectorals were more defined that she wondered if her husband had stayed outdoors more than a pureblood vampire should because he had lost his ivory skin only to be replaced by a light tan.

He did quick work on unfastening his pants, and his erection sprang, leaking with pre-cum.

He gripped the helm of his cock.

As he shifted his position to align himself with Luna's, Apollyon rubbed the tip against her outer lips, coating his glans with the copious amount of her wetness.

Ah~" Luna moaned. "Apollyon~."

Her husband didn't need to prepare her for his shocking entrance.

In that instant, he drove himself into her.