I Transmigrated To A Mafia Character From A BL Dark ! - Chapter 151

The deep thrusts were sure to hit Arabeth’s prostate, the pleasure was too high and like tears could not be controlled, which was very strange for a demon, but since he didn’t know much about his new body, like tears were inevitable ​​and the moans muffled by Emery’s kiss was also inevitable.

Sometimes Arabeth was just too cute.

Arabeth reached the ultimate pleasure by ejaculating on himself and smearing Emery in the process, who was still inside him hard as a rock.

Being compressed by the hot, wet walls of Arabeth’s cavity, Emery also reached pleasure by launching himself once more inside Arabeth leaving his semen deep, the sticky liquid running down the man’s smooth and now reddened skin and falling to the sheets as Emery took his cock from the inside.

Azarphy watching the two tired men ​​and lying down breathing unevenly he looked at Giovanni who was red in the face and with tears of embarrassment in his beautiful blue eyes, he felt his erection heavier.

Which was unfortunate, since he wanted to dislike the human.

“Hey, feathered bird…cough…come here…I want you now” Arabeth suddenly called out, pulling Azarphy out of the thought of wanting to rape that weak human.

Emery and Arabeth exchanged glances, they seemed to have had an internal conversation before. Of course, the only person who could withstand for a moment Azarphy’s strong desire was Arabeth who was physically stronger than humans.

Azarphy finally stopped playing with Giovanni’s wet cavity, the poor young man feeling his inner walls contract so many times he had already ejaculated again and weakly lay on the bed with his eyes closed.

Emery took him in his arms and kissed his face several times knowingly, Yani opened his eyes and stared into worried eyes that were as beautiful as the most beautiful jewelry.

“It’s all right?” he asked seeing Yani so weak.

“Here it’s still feeling empty…” Yani said touching the entrance between his buttocks, his wet gaze seemed to be teasing Emery.

Yani needed to recover a little which made the bishop not feel so good about continuing to play in bed, so he was surprised by Emery by saying this and he felt his hand smaller than his gripping his rigid sex which was still luscious by the lubricant and by the recent orgasm.

The Warlock was particularly good with sexual techniques, the gently gliding fingers whose thumb circled a few times on the head of Emery’s erection, leaving him helpless and he could only let himself be satisfied as he held the sheet and opened himself further for Yani.

Seeing Emery in that way Yani wanted to manipulate him just for a moment, but Arabeth’s moan took him from that small thought.

Arabeth felt Azarphy’s erection come in fast and deep, he was much rougher than Emery had been and much less affectionate, but the demon didn’t like being treated like that any less.

He felt his inner walls contract, feeling the flesh of that erection pulsing inside him, the inner walls felt like they would give in with each thrust deeper into him.

“You calling me… How could I refuse such a request?” Azarphy said kissing Arabeth’s sweaty back, leaving a bite on his shoulder. He became more brutal in the thrusts and held Arabeth’s sex, masturbating it with pleasure.

“Damn you!” Arabeth couldn’t help cursing the angel who just chuckled mischievously in his cat’s ear as he felt him ejaculate into the big hands of the damn feathered bird.

Azarphy still didn’t look satisfied as he hugged Arabeth and continued to launch himself into him with faster thrusts, his breath harder as he touched the tired demon marquis’ hair.

Yani, on the other hand, had provoked Emery to the point that the Bishop could no longer stand to be pleasantly tortured by the hands of the Warlock.

When he felt Emery enter him so urgently, Yani couldn’t think of anything but the hard erection that invaded him and the person who was looking at him with such longing.

The penis was big and thick which made the poor inner walls further fulfill the erection, making him moan in helplessness. He was embraced by Emery as the man buried himself deeper inside him.

Yani hugged him back, the man’s breath hard in his hair, their sweat joining the shared heat was too great a pleasure for a lonely soul like Warlock’s.

That’s why he liked sex a lot.

Feeling the other person’s company, sharing the warmth and pleasures.

With nothing else in mind, no conspiracies, mischievous thoughts, or greed, just two bodies uniting in search of the best pleasure.

“I want your seed inside me” Yani pleaded in the heat of the moment, which made Emery’s thrust faster by hitting more times the prostate of the man whose voice was growing hoarse by the moans he couldn’t control.

Yani felt satisfied when he felt the hot liquid flowing from inside him, the two men were dirty and breathing changed, hugging each other on the bed. The Warlock looked wearily to the side and saw Arabeth also lying very tired and almost asleep.

Arabeth and Yani ended up falling asleep in bed, Emery looked at the two sleeping and tried to clean them up first.

“This time you didn’t harm Arabeth?” Emery asked while checking his demon’s health status.

“I should?” Azarphy said with some amusement. He watched Emery carefully clean the two who were sleeping, using “CLEAN” helped a lot in the task, everything was clean, he checked if they were both injured.

Yani had the chrysanthemum a little red and swollen, Emery felt a little guilty, but with the energy of nature everything got better and there was the no more inflamed region, which left him with a much calmer mind.

Already Arabeth’s body was naturally restoring itself, just a bite mark that seemed to be inflaming.

“Almost unharmed,” Azarphy commented seeing Emery look at the wound on Arabeth’s shoulder. The demon was tired, but he felt a deep pain in his shoulder as if something was eating him, he woke up suddenly and was already in a bad mood.

“You!” Arabeth said scratching the bite mark, but his nails were long and black you could feel the demonic energy in his hands, blood started to flow moments later as human skin was very sensitive.

Arabeth felt even more pain and looked hurt at Emery, he had to do something to help.

Azarphy was far superior to Arabeth in powers, so Arabeth’s power was easily thrown away by the sacred energy that invaded the demon’s body.

“Calm down, I’ll take care of it,” Emery said placing the MANA in the wound to remove the sacred energy that infected the demon.

Of course, Azarphy reminded him once more. The MANA as a neutral element that was not harmful against the sacred energy would not be repelled. Unfortunately, there was one side effect that Emery’s body always absorbed all the energy his MANA brought.

Azarphy’s sacred energy once again fed the seed that was in the space of the heart. The seed vibrated with happiness and grew some more, becoming the size of a ripe strawberry.

It looked like the sacred energy seed would be the first to germinate, which could mean the collapse of Emery’s body, which left Azarphy worried and curious.

Ideally, the energy of nature would be the first to germinate because this would provide a safety cloak for Emery’s body against the other two opposing energies.

Azarphy began to think of a solution to help the human, who had no idea his body could collapse at any moment.

It took a few minutes for Arabeth to finally feel some relief, his body went into the process of restoration which made him drowsy once more, he glared into the air as if he were seeing Azarphy.

He didn’t want to sleep right now and he wanted to fight, but Emery stroked his hair and told him everything would be better after he slept.

Hatefully… He felt much better and let himself rest a little longer.

Emery used some demonic energy to aid Arabeth’s healing process, which left only a red bite mark at the end.

“Won’t you take care of yourself now?” Azarphy asked seeing Emery clean up with CLEAN, but he wasn’t going to rest he got dressed and took a paper.

“We don’t have to go out to investigate…”

“You’re very tired now, you better rest.” Azarphy didn’t let Emery finish speaking, he just took the paper out of Emery’s hand and the man’s body began to float.

Emery felt a strong body hugging him and carrying him, even though there was nothing to be seen.

“The energies in your body will conflict if you don’t let your body rest,” Azarphy said lying down with Emery on the bed.

“It’s not that serious,” Emery said sheepishly. He didn’t feel anything wrong with him, but the fallen angel seemed unyielding in his decision.

Emery tried to argue hard until his mouth was dry, only to receive a glass of water in his mouth the angel gave him when he finished speaking.

Too bad his decision hadn’t changed and the two of them went to bed for Emery to rest properly.

Luckily the bed was big enough for them, Giovanni seemed to feel Emery close by and hugged him as soon as he appeared.

Azarphy: (…)

I really don’t like this human!

Author: *looking at him covering everyone with a blanket*

Azarphy: It’s just so he doesn’t get sick so he doesn’t wear out my human. U_U

Author: of course…. *don’t believe that*