The Strongest Demon Lord in the Modern World - Chapter 52

Whilst still keeping his eyes closed, and keeping most of his attention on the waning, thinning currents of [Aether] available in the air, Aziel’s lips parted as he coldly asked.

“What are you doing here? What do you want… Ms. Lydia Martin?”

Hearing Aziel refer to her by her full name, caused the failed sneaking silhouette to lose all pretentiousness and step into the faint moonlight by the window.

Her alluring, seductive body was revealed under the night’s silver luster, revealing her bountiful mounds and illustrious mature hourglass figure. The thin layer of laced, semi-transparent dark silk material, her nightgown barely covered her pink pair of flower buds. Going down below, it also just hang low enough to cover the entrance to the naked cave awaiting the brave adventurer…

Her hair loosely flowed all around, some strands cascading down and giving a seductive cover from the front, she gazed at the boy sitting at the center of the room, like a hungry predator would leer at its unsuspecting, yet helpless prey.

“Ahh, don’t be so cold, Aziel…” She responded to the boy’s question with a pouting expression. She looked as if she was hurt, playing into the act she have long since devised in her head.

“Ah… woe me, my beloved is cold to me!” She sighed, acting as if she was on the podium, acting to an audience. Theatrically she touched her forehead with the back of her right palm, turning her gaze towards the glowing silver moon at the clear star-filled midnight sky.

Aziel merely sighed in response. He slouched his shoulders, as his attention slowly, gradually returned to reality. Feeling the heat radiating from the mature woman as he did her best to tempt the boy into the potentially sinful, taboo act, he finally opened his eyes. He calmly pushed himself off the ground and stood up.

Without any visible emotion betraying his true thoughts on the matter, he pointed at the empty, pulled-down bed.

“Bed. Now.” Aziel commanded, uttering only two curt words. Yet, in the next instant, he noticed her brown eyes showed nothing but pure joy and the great glimmering sparks of excitement.

Like an excited kitten, Lydia didn’t waste any second, and whilst wagging her waist she swiftly hopped away from the windowsill and bounced over to the bed, removing her single piece of clothing before climbing onto her knees, facing the standing, insipid human statue in the room. Her wet, exposed cave was ample temptation to any creature, inviting its soon-to-be master to plant itself deep in its depths.

“So… this is how you want to play it? I had a feeling there was something off…” Aziel muttered to herself, removing the last few pieces of clothing he still wore, removing a piece with each closing step.

Leaning over her, Aziel too didn’t waste time with useless foreplay. This was not lovemaking, he had no feelings for this woman at all. Though he wasn’t tormented by the lack of opportunities regarding these carnal exercises, he too was bored of being a virgin for millions upon millions of years.

A baptism was long, long overdue, and this offering of flesh would be adequate.

Thus, as soon as he was in position, and his dragon have risen from its eternal slumber he positioned himself allowing it to peer into the dark depths of the flesh cave.

Grabbing her waist, for added support, Aziel suddenly pushed forward, entering in one swift motion. Lydia’s sweet honey-pot fully swallowed his proud member, wet, hot, and somewhat still tight despite all odds.

The sudden intrusion forced a loud yelp to escape from Lydia’s lips, though even that was swiftly controlled, only allowing muffled, muted sighs and moans to let out.

Aziel felt her walls moving as if guiding him further and further in. His patience gave out after the first few initial, exploratory pumps. The fierce, primordial beast taking over, he began to hump savagely, pushing her down further onto the bed. Each wild thrust brought out a sweet pleasured moan from amidst the fluffy pillows.

“Mmmffff….. Mmmmmffffph…..mhhhhh….”

She cooed out, gripping the nightly schlong with her wet walls, whilst her weighty melons swayed back and forth rhythmically from the fierce pounding. Her gentle arms struggled to support herself under the fierce attack driving her into the bed covers.

The bed was shaking violently from the wild mating, as the seconds turned into minutes it looked more and more as if it wouldn’t be able to support such a fierce pounding. The creaking noise, however, only stimulated Aziel further, his eyes were glowering with bright crimson under the moonlight as he unknowingly began to circulate his inner energy, causing [Aether] to fill his veins… and his dragon.

He leaned even more onto the poor woman, forcing her prone onto her stomach and spreading apart her legs so that she was forced completely flat on the bed. Her melons pushed to the side, Aziel then gripped the bed frame for further support and with one large arc, he swung into full force and penetrated her already swollen pussy again with greater and even deeper thrusts making use of her cunt fully as she let out continuous low guttural grunts, incapable of coherent speech anymore.

“Mwrghgl….mhfffghpft…”

She trembled from the sheer pleasure, legs shaking with each thrust as her sex moved around Aziel’s member. Lydia’s pussy shook and contracted, sucking eagerly for its heavenly nectar, its just reward.

With all her effort, she slowly pushed her tear-stained face up from the embrace of the pillows and muttered a plea.

“….inside… fill me up… Give me your seed…”

She pleaded with Aziel to impregnate her. Although the chances of that were not impossible, however, the likeliness of that happening was astronomical. Still, since only Aziel was aware of this, he found her actions amusing to no end, and played into it.

“Beg for it. If you want it, beg… like the pig you are.”

He chided her, prompting Lyidato to buck her hips back against Aziel every time he thrust. Her insides squeezed tighter than ever, trying to milk him for everything he had.

“Please… I beg you…”

A loud slap rang out in the room in the next second, Lydia was once again forced to plant her face deep into the jungle of pillows and cry miserably at the aching, searing pain of the painful hit on her bum.

“Who are you? Who owns you?! KNOW YOUR PLACE!” Aziel roared with anger, smacking Lydia’s rear flesh again, whilst also thrusting deeper with even more power. Lydia cried out with a mixture of pain and pleasure, taking a couple of seconds, close to a half minute before she managed to collect herself enough to respond with heavy sighs.

“Please… my… m-master… I beg you… Plant your seed…. in me…” She pleaded, panting, growing increasingly exhausted after suffering through an hour of carnal onslaught from this ferocious beast.

Though she was proud of her stamina, she had unexpectedly met her match tonight.

Grabbing her hair Aziel pulled her head high, twisting it backward, causing her to gasp for air in surprise. He leaned over to her ears and whilst giving it a deeper lick he sneered into it before pushing it back into the bed…

The pleasure was building, Aziel suddenly increased his pace moving even faster into her. Lydia’s walls pulled at Aziel greedily each time he retreated apart, holding onto its new owner with all she had.

The feelings finally peaked, Aziel roared loudly as he poured all that accumulated liquid emotion, rich with [Aether] into her. Pulse after pulse poured into her sex, Lydia’s walls continuing to massage Aziel, coaxing out more of the liquid she so earnestly coveted.

Eventually, the sensation sent the girl over her limit, she yelped into the pillows before collapsing and slumping listlessly down. Still, the happy, satisfied wide smile that hung over her face was a telltale sign that he wasn’t in pain, but instead was experiencing pure bliss.

Aziel smiled, deciding to take it easy for the rest of the night, and lied down beside her. Stroking her wet, sweaty strands of hair for a while longer, he too soon drifted off to a light sleep feeling much better, satisfied…

…

*slick* *slurp* *lick!*

As the morning sun peeked through the window, casting its golden pillar to scare away the gloomy darkness, Aziel’s peaceful slumber slowly came to a grand closure with a delightful sensation coming from his lower body.

As he slowly peeled his eyes open and turned downwards he was met with the sight of the naked body of the succubus, as leaned over from the side. Lydia was making sounds of pure joy whilst she was being fully engrossed in her morning ‘duty’.

Aziel smirked with satisfaction and laid back appreciating the full service for some time longer. After a generous (and copious amounts of the) ‘donation’ was inserted into the flesh deposit and a contented sigh was released, Lydia smiled and spoke.

“Good Morning… master…” She smiled seductively, her lashes fluttered as she made eyes at me while stroking my member softly.

“No, that enough for now. There’s still lots of work to be done.”

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