A few hours later, the light started to shine from the south... Vinea's body ached a little from overusing her muscles, but the sweet sensation of laying in his arms made her feel amazing... she wondered if he could do that for her again.
However, she then covered her face and realised.
'How greedy can I get?!'
She still wanted more of him... it wasn't enough... this was the curse of being one of his wives...
Because Asmodeus was a demon emperor of lust, it became second nature to drive his partners to the limits of pleasure.
Her eyes glanced towards his handsome face, the tight muscles along his chest and markings that seemed to resonate with her touch.
"Asmodeus?"
The princess of Grigor nuzzled his cheek, her eyes fixated on him.
His eyelids remained closed as he let out a long yawn. "I'm not asleep," he murmured softly, stroking Vinea's neck gently. The sensation of his warm palm against her skin sent shivers through her as he caressed her horns and ears gently.
