Demons

Bahm's 🔥 P.O.V





Few weeks prior





(🎶🎵Neophyte-I will have that power🎶🎵)

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Hunnie?..





In my drunken, drugged, narcosis state, I seen a woman being escorted by Glenda and two other Nymphs..juicy than ever. 



She wore a brassiere that had jewelry connected to her undergarments, hiding nothing to the eyes. 



My nose twitched at her scent. 






Her fearful, wide brown eyes, were scanning over my face and I could hear her heart thumping faster than my own from all the drugs I consumed! 



She looked untouched and glistened from the sweet sweat leaving her pores.   



"How old is she?" The words staggered out of my mouth, as I looked to Glenda, who walked the snickers bar of a nymph to my bedside. 



I was stroking my cock lazily. 



"She turned eighteen today mah lord." Glenda says and curtsey. 



The exotic looking Nymph was fumbling with her fingers while still staring at me intensely as if she was going to crumble down. 



I looked at Kris with low, lustful eyes. The roll from the ecstasy made me want to let loose. 





"Take ha.. Mah Lord" She exhaled out softly nudging the girl to me. 



I sat up slowly and my eyes traveled down between her thighs. I could have scented a bit of arousal. 



"Come here child.."  I demanded through my teeth. I wanted to inhale her scent even more. 



She sat on my bed nervously and I grabbed her by the throat, taking a whiff of her scent from the crooks of her neck. 



"You've heard stories about me..huh?" I groaned out near her ear. 



"Please go easy on her my lord." Glenda comes up behind me and rubs my back. 



"She's a virgin." With that, she walks off to stand by the doors. 



I didn't even realize my hands were already parting the girls legs. Her skin buttery like Hunnie's and she smelled earthly sweet. 



I removed her undergarments in two tugs. Revealing her neatly trimmed bush, curling up from her sweat. 





Brining her legs up to her sides, I viciously devoured her pretty, little, snatch. 



Licking her core, to her throbbing clit, I slurped her juices and twirled my tongue around the bud. 

Making her arch her back, wanting more. 



She moaned out sweetly and quietly. I was too mad with her sex to care about anything else. 



"Wow...your mouth is on her!?" 



Kris said to me over our mind-link. 



Now, I usually never put my mouth on my Nymphs, but she smelled heavenly. She was untouched, her walls still intact and she was satisfying my demon's desires. 



I spread her folds, licking her cherry one more time, and inserting two fingers to her hot, wet box. 



She clenched her walls around my fingers. I thrusted in deeply before licking her juices off my fingers. 



Sliding down my pants, I rubbed my shaft all over her glistening, wet, cunt. 



She stilled her body, preparing for impact. 



When I thrusted in, I could smell her walls breaking away. The raw meat separating from her flesh. 



She grasped the silky bedsheets, shutting her eyes tightly. Whimpers leaving her plump lips here and there. 



Already sensing the blood from her now penetrated, stretched, sheath. I laid down on her, thrusting in and out of her tight little pocket. She was still holding onto the bedsheets as I sweetly grinded inside. 



Again, I was picturing Hunnie. I'll always crave my "once-upon-a time" mate so dearly. 



I started to pick up my pace and held onto her breast. She moaned a sweet sound as pleasure began filling her body. 



All kinds of liquids were seeping onto my bed. 



I began lapping away at her neck. Nibbling with each swipe. 



Hearing Kris' moans in the background turned me on even more. The drugs were making me want to take more from this girl. I wanted her to scream out and beg me to stop! She's too sweet!



Slipping out of her, I rolled her body over and she immediately perked up her phat ass. I was so infatuated with her plumpness. I wanted to bury my cock inside her forever!





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The way she was bent over drove me insane. A full view of her battered sheath. It was calling my name. Demons said demolish it. 



I slammed full force into her. Not being able to take my aching jewels any longer. 



I thrusted rapidly. The fastest I could rock my hips. I was desperately searching for a release and I wanted to make sure I could find it within her...



Slapping away at her skin. No respect at all for her freshly taken cherry. I wanted to break her, not giving her anytime to catch her breath. 



"She's...such...a good girl.." I let out a throaty moan. 



'And! She's not Hunnie!' My demons roared in pleasure. 



She was going mad. Crying, moaning, gasping! I was so close!



Pushing the side of her head into the bed, I slammed and grinded at her insanely wet pocket until I was  speaking gibberish. 



"Oh my gahhh..Kris...oh mahgahh!" My eyes rolled to the back of my head, ready to release.  



She was taking all of me and I loved it! It turned me into a feral beast!



Tossing my head back and piercing my claws into her hips, I released all too loud! 



"AHHHHH SHIT!" Jerking and convulsing all along her nakedness. 



The whole castle heard me for sure. I finally came and wasn't desperately searching for Hunnie this time...



I didn't want to stop. It took Glenda coming over to stop the new thrust I was giving into. 



"Massaah.. she is hurting now. We must give time." 



I looked down at her hairs sticking to her back and her caramel ass beat red from all the pulverizing I was doing. 



I retracted my claws and let my mocha skin Hunnie disappear. 





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I woke up all too early the next morning. 



Starving, I immediately walked out of bed to go to the outdoor kitchen. The building was a medium size shack where my maids cooked all the traditional Korean and Hispanic foods I feast on. 



I entered out the side of the castle and all my mom's loyal maids scurried for their lives. Shrieking and hissing at me. I ignored them. 



About to enter the shack, Nyuki throws something out the fifth story window. 



"My king!" She yells deviously. 



With pants landing by my feet, I looked up at her and gave her the finger. 



Inside the kitchen shack, I sat at the counter top eating away at any cooked delicacies. 



"MY KING! We are throwing another party tonight... PLEASE!." The husky maid of a cook barked at me. 



She's one of my favorite cooks. She's been around here a few hundred years. I respect her. 



All my servants are supernatural. They must be in order to deal with me...



"Hey you should've waked me! Asshole!" Kris comes into the shack with his boxers twisted and his long hair discombobulated.



"You liked my little gift last night, huh?" He holds his head high. 



"Sure." I said stuffing my face with fried pork belly.



"Yeah right man! You ate her box and made love to her...tsk SURE!" 



"She's a child. A juicy child." I licked the oils off the pork belly. 



"A juicy ch-? You forget I can hear everything you think." He laughs maniacally and shoves kimchi in his mouth. 



Kris was human when I found him. Changing him to a lycan and embedding my heart to his. He'll always be my brother.





"Why doesn't ma ever tell me she's throwing parties until I find out?" I asked Kris with a mouth full of pork. 



"Because you always so grumpy. But you handle stress well. Therefore ... until you find out." He shrugged his shoulder and I shot him a dark gaze. 



The rest of the day I was  feeling a bit anxious. I tried to help around the castle for the much bigger party that was happening tonight, but I still found myself lost in thought. 



'Fuck you Hunnie!' I cursed her in my head. 



I couldn't believe I was feeling so lost and overpowered by a woman's love. Not even just overpowered, overwhelmed from rejection. 



I wanted her love. I wanted her to accept me, hold me, fuck me, suck me up. Obey everything I ask of her and satisfy me as much as I'd satisfy her. 



I could do my part if she just let me, accept me, love me ... why did she reject me?





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During the party I was roaming around the kitchen and picking on foods, greeting whoever I needed to suck up to for my mom and smoking a few joints in my chambers with Kris. 



You'd think we were college students the way we get down. 








Taking six pills this night, and on my 5th bottle of cognac, I was feeling like a God. A God my birth mother tried to make me out to be so much. A God who couldn't keep his hands and dick to him self tonight. 





The whole night I brought women to my guest rooms, my chambers, even behind a few bushes lining the premises. I had no care in the world. Shit... no care in my kingdom. 





My mom kept shooting me daggers when I'd start whispering away in the ladies ears. She knew exactly what was going on, that I was fucked up. She knew me too well. 



Kris was having a good time like usual. I never ruin his fun and let him do this thing. Which is usually flirting and trying to pick up my maids. 



When I became exhausted, and tried heading back to my chambers in my drunken stagger, I was lured toward a sweet and salty, earthy scent.



 I couldn't quite put my tongue on it to figure out where my nose was taking me, but I knew one thing. I wanted to taste this smell. 



Walking on the first floor I went past my armory room and was met by a few nymphs lingering around. 



"G'day mah Lord!"



"Looking eva so han-some my King!"



They were all very flattering but I paid them no mins. I needed to find this smell!



My nose stopped at the third large guest room. With no respect nor care, I chased the small nymphs away from guarding the door. 



Upon opening, I was met with the vivid, voluptuous, Nymph from last night. Hunnie's plump twin!



She was brushing out her curls before standing up. I came and forced her to stand up with my eyes and walked her to the bed.






"Argggh!" I bit her thighs lightly and licked the wound. 



"More...please!!!" she cried out. Sending me into a blind rage of hunger!





Thrusting deep inside her and about to ejaculate my seeds, I bit at her neck. She yelped out in pain and wrapped her legs tightly around me. I bit at the other side and she laid motionless. 



Hopefully she doesn't complain too harshly to my mother.