Vampire Lord's Demonic Wives

Zoravec was caught off the guard when Devi pushed him towards the door. Her grip around his neck tightened as he looked at her with surprise. Zoravec was not expecting something like that and did not get any moment to react to her grasping. Devi stuck her tongue out to lick his earlobe which sent a shiver down his spine.

Devi's warm breath fell on his skin but at the same time it excited Zoravec. His lust tendencies increased immediately and his combined impulse nature overwhelmed him. He reached for Devi' back and traced his fingers over her back teasingly slow.

Devi's eyes widened upon the sudden intimate touch, just as Zoravec she was also stunned. She paused for a moment and looked up at him, with amusement when Zoravec grabbed her neck.

"I don't like to be choked, dear."

He tilted her head with force and leaned on to whisper in Devi's era which caused a wave of quiver in her. He pushed her a bit, catching Devi's attention, which enabled him to use super speed.

Zoravec wrapped his arm around her waist as soon as Devi' grip around his neck loosened. He lifted her up and thrust her towards the wall behind. Within just a few moments Devi was tucked and opened her eyes. The dominance asserted by him intimidated Devi who was never put in such situation before.

"But I do like to choke."

He whispered in her ear and licked the earlobe, while his tongue trailed on her neck towards the collarbone. Devi shivered at the uninvited advancements, and could not react to the touches. She had never felt like that before, it was not something she had been familiar with.

Zoravec carefully observed her expressions which were a mix of surprise and liking. It equally made him excited, as he assumed that the demoness was not as much experienced as she appeared to be. Zoravec' eyes did not leave Devi's face while he licked down the collarbone.

He paused when Devi closed her eyes and inhaled sharply. Zoravec concluded that it was a new feeling for her the way Devi' lips trembled and her breathing grew irregular. He was certain in his crafted hypothesis and halted right above her breasts.

"Tell me, Devi....tell me that everything is new for you."

He commanded a reply in an authoritative tone but perhaps Devi was not in a position to reply to him at all. The demoness snapped opened her eyes and stole a glance from him. She could not help but fathom how desirable Zoravec appeared in that scene.

"It is new, because you are a disobedient one."

The demoness somehow responded while catching her breathing. She could not afford to admit everything in front of him. After all, Zoravec was just a host for her to feed upon. But it surprised her how he was able to evoke the sensual emotions within her.

Zoravec on the other hand shook his head with a chuckle as his grip around her neck. He was determined to make her beg, how dare she hide her feelings from him. Devi stared at him quizzically and before she could realize what was his next move, something touched her thighs.

"Whaaa-"

He immediately placed his finger over her lips and trailed his knuckles on her inner thigh. Devi felt the heat ignition in her body which was unnatural for her to experience. The woman immediately looked at him with an obvious stare, which made him amused.

"Shush, you should have replied truthfully."

Zoravec halted above her panties and gently smacked her pussy. Devi nearly jumped in her place while biting her lower lip, the woman seemed to be frozen in the spot. He glanced at her mischievously to spot any kind of odd expression. After all, he needed to test her limits too because she was not a weak human but a demoness.

"I will give you one more chance, Devi. Tell me why are you here?"

He trailed his thumb over her jugular vein while his tongue was tracing over the swollen nipple which was poking out of her dress.

Devi moaned slightly while suppressing her emotions, because it was odd for a demoness to get attached with her host to that extent. It could cause her some severe consequences but well, no one was pondering over them at that moment.

"I...I am here to take you...as my host."

The demoness somehow managed to speak in between her struggle to breathe. Zoravec's grip around her neck tightened a bit making the woman choke. She was unable to focus on replying to him, her eyes closed again as the demoness enjoyed the flicking over her nipple.

But Zoravec was no satisfied with her vague reply, he wanted to know more and it was the perfect opportunity to squeeze all the information from her. The demoness was not someone whom he could trust blindly and keep in his home. Devi was not an easy target whom he could impose in normal situations.

Thus the very moment was the golden chance he could seize to get it all out of her. Since Devi was unable to react properly and grasp her senses, Zoravec intended to heighten her emotions even more. He placed his mouth over her nipple and began to suck on it.

"Hahh...n- no...stop...Zoravec~"

Her little request got lost in between her moaning, however hearing his own name being taken in such a manner thrilled Zoravec. Her dress was already wet now from the same spot, he paused for a moment to see the affects of his service.

Devi was now panting and struggling to breathe, when Zoravec slyly slipped his hand inside the hem of her dress once again. This time his knuckles tickled her inner thigh upwards in a teasingly slow manner. Devi could already feel her pussy getting wet which astonished her because no other host was able to make her feel that way.

Then what was special about Zoravec and his touches?