Hell's Consort

<strong>Newest Chapter of Highest Tier (January 2022)</strong>

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<strong>Archdemon Empress Luna</strong>

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"That's too long." When she opened her eyes, she can already picture him naked. "How about now?"

"Live for me after giving birth and ask me the same question again," Apollyon replied grimly and the naughty scenarios in her head shattered like broken shards of glass. "You should know that I am not going to lose you and the baby. Many lives had suffered, sacrificed and died so that you can be here?" He observed her with lashes slightly lowered. "Here you are, accepting what life had dished out on you?"

Wincing, Luna shook her head. "No. I refuse to accept that this is going to be my life. I shall not listen to what the Three Fates told me the life that I would have to live, the life they told me that would lead to my death."

We must help Queen Morgan's Kingdom get through this difficult time as payment for her kindness. Both of us already agreed that we don't want to be indebted to an Autumn Fae. She is hard to read even while Ravin and I worked with her at close proximity to find the damned Garden. I still think the rumours about the Autumn Faeries still had a grain of truth in them." Apollyon said derisively while his feather-like fingertips moved upwards to her legs. "Three months had passed and the Angels did not fall from heaven to help us. They simply didn't care if the world was about to end."

She bit the inside of her lip before saying, "Let's turn the pain we experience into power. That would help us in the future. You have to be willing to compromise. Always. Do it for me, will you, Apollyon?" She tilted her head at him, her glowing emerald eyes wide and pleading. "You still love me no matter what, right?"

He paused from the massage to scowl at her. "Compromising is difficult for me but how long would I keep hurting from doing it, Luna?" She opened her mouth to argue but he interrupted, "You are lucky that I love you though." He exhaled a sigh and continued to massage her thigh. "If you aren't returning to your room as I told you before then I would respect that but I would rather keep you here."

"No."

"I want to make sure that the remaining guests outside the Manor take off their mask," Apollyon growled and she merely stared at him blankly.

"A peculiar feeling settled over me that I can't explain." He elaborated.

She crossed her arms over her chest as challenge lit her green eyes. "No."

"What?"Apollyon's gaze narrowed suspiciously.

From the inscrutable mask his wife had worn, he had the gut feeling that Luna wanted to steer things up.

Luna was determined not to be bribed with these physical touches even if she was hungry for it.

She gave him a half-shrug and kicked her leg slightly to stop him from massaging her.

"I said, no. I wouldn't let you go especially if you are alone." She shot back at him.

"Alright. I'm giving up on this." Apollyon said curtly as he released her foot to stand up in front of her. "Don't make me repeat myself when we returned to the Wine Tasting Ceremony, wife. Don't let your guard down with the guests and always be alert as the rest of us. We will have no excuse, your Archdemon Familiars and I if I lose you to Luxen. Don't get too comfortable just because we are here." He put his hands on his hips as he glowered at her. "Don't go anywhere without me if you are determined to return to the party. Be responsible. " Apollyon's mouth was strict."Don't get too reckless or you will endanger everyone including the baby."

She pursed her lips as her husband continued to admonish her.

She was feeling testy tonight but did Apollyon have to imply that she can be a bad mother to the child in her womb when they should be celebrating?

If she caught Apollyon comparing her to his mother, Princess Ourania, in his mind then she would box his ears if he thought that both of them were cut from the same cloth.

"Yes. Yes." Luna grabbed his collar, forcing him to bend down and kiss her.

Apollyon's shoulders tensed before his pinched expression turned soft.

As his teeth caught her bottom lip, his hand cradled the side of her jaw.

Apollyon's tongue quickly switched the innocent smack into a deeper lascivious one that she couldn't resist returning them with the same fervour.

His hard body couldn't help but try to get close but Luna pushed him off her.

Luna pulled back before she embarrassed them both with this scandalous display, pawing at each other like newlyweds.

Earlier, she had noticed that this luxurious room had distinct, coloured holes in the walls as if it was modelled to a cheese. But she didn't ask her husband, scared to hear the answer.

Was it just the interior decoration or was it for other…. sexual purposes?

'If somebody was watching them on the neighbouring spaces…' Luna flushed as red as a tomato. 'How kinky!'

She clutched Apollyon's hand that had rested lightly on her baby bump, allowing her thoughts to slide, but she couldn't.

'What if noblewomen were currently peeking at them on the other side?' Luna scowled at the holes, hoping to intimidate all of them if the ladies she had seen at the Great Hall was there.

Apollyon was too handsome and his striking face attracted female gazes so easily like bees to a honey pot.

Luna wouldn't allow them to see him naked even if she wanted to undress the man so bad.

"You shouldn't worry about men being taken with me, Apollyon, even if it trigger your possessive instincts. I should worry about women around us trying to get your attention while your eyes are too fixated on me. You don't even notice your curious admirers at the Wine Tasting Ceremony." Luna unbuttoned his leather coat and pulled at the hem of his dress shirt.

Eyes flickering in amusement, His brows lifted in an apprehensive arch at her statement and he looked impressed by her.

"Perhaps, they want to play with fire?" She had set her hands on fire with Archdemon Magic but it didn't burn her un-dead flesh.

Ravin's blood, running through her veins, had given her strength to be able to use magic once again without the baby demon draining her. Apollyon shifted his stare back to her face when she added, "If they wanted to sample the male prowess of the new Autumn Prince of the Vampire Realm then they would have to play with me first and win. I will show them what Hell is like. Do you understand?" In the blink of an eye, the blue-orange flame was snuffed out and she smiled sweetly. "Remember that you also have a moody pregnant wife, Apollyon. I can choke you with my possessiveness if you still chose to compete with me."

Her legs buckled as she knelt on the floor.

Shocked, Apollyon held her and helped her up, thinking she was lightheaded.

There was no turning back now.

Arms circling around his hips, Luna began to unfasten his belt.

"Are you that greedy for me, Luna?" An odd look crossed his face as if she had left his fate in her hands, literally, and she took it as a sign of resignation.

"Aren't you the same?" She assessed him from head to toe but then her gaze darkened when it went back up to see the huge snake in his breeches.

Silence.

"Well, just keep denying until I finished playing with you." She said so casually as she traced the outline of his shaft underneath the fabric.

Apollyon cursed silently, his voice becoming deep as gravel wrapped in velvet. "What am I to do with you beloved?"

"Nothing, Apollyon." "You just have to do keep standing and do nothing else but enjoy the pleasure I am about to give you."

His breeches drop the floor and his naked thighs welcomed the cold air.

Apollyon couldn't speak as he dragged his shaking fingers in her skull.

Tugging at the strands of her short silver hair, he wounded them loosely around his fingers as she took him in her mouth that had moved forward and backward in long, wet strokes.

He wanted her to move that pretty red lips faster so that he can reach that elusive climax that he had avoided for so long.

He thought that he would expire if he couldn't get his hands on his mate.

Well, good thing that he was born immortal.

He leaned his head back and grunted with pleasure and pain when the tip of his cock deliciously hit the back of her throat.

Apollyon thrust in desperation while she moaned, the corner of her mouth was already dripping with cum.

He came in less than a minute and it was the shortest record he ever experienced in the art of lovemaking. With every deep inhale and exhale, telltale blush darkened his cheekbones from the exertion.

His outstanding virility had made Apollyon quickly recover and he couldn't have imagined his cock growing harder after what happened but it did.

"We must return before I do something bad."