Chapter 99 - Desiring And Coveting What Should Not Be Coveted (R-18)

Emery bit one of the cat's ears and gasped as he felt his release almost arrive, but something was still missing. Arabeth's eyes were moist, and small bright tears of pleasure trickled down his beautiful, delicate-featured face.

Of course, Arabeth came a second time at this frantic pace. Emery's cock was compressed by Arabeth's damp, tight hole. The demon marquis felt the veins in the human's penis pulse inside him.

Azarphy quickly withdraws from the bed, as Emery's demonic energy manifests itself putting a glow of red and black under a couple of men in the bed. If Azarphy had stayed there, his sacred energy would automatically react and perhaps attack the two men in bed.

Of course, Azarphy continued to masturbate watching the two men, since he was as hard as a stalactite in winter. The scent of Emery and Arabeth's sex permeated the room, which left Azarphy even more turned on and excited as he watched the scene unfold in front of him.

Emery sensing the approach of orgasm pushes Arabeth onto the bed and spreads his two slender legs to continue his deeper thrusts.

This was a very intimate position, he took advantage of it and kissed Arabeth's swollen lips and hugged his supple, sweaty body. Their sweat mingled equally as saliva in the kiss, the sound of sticky sex seemed to get louder, Arabeth dug his nails into Emery's back, clinging to him to feel firmer and more secure.

Arabeth moaned when he wasn't being silenced by a kiss, but he couldn't contain himself any longer. Such a frantic pace was devastating any pride he had, there was an only pleasure and more pleasure.

Finally, Emery released his semen inside Arabeth leaving a wet mess inside. The hot jet of semen filled all of Arabeth, who rolled his eyes at both the pleasure and the demonic energy his body was receiving.

Emery spent two or more minutes coming inside Arabeth, for a moment he thought he was enjoying his entire life of semen inside the demon. Until finally, he collapsed on top of Arabeth panting and unfortunately even more energetic than ever. Only to later lie down beside the demon, who could finally get some rest after this arduous three-sided battle.

Bishop Darcy did not feel tired at all, he wanted more and it looked like he could do this for a long time!

However, Emery stood at Arabeth's side watching the demon who was breathing heavily and had a subtle red glow on his body wet with sweat and semen.

A few minutes later Arabeth finally returned to normal, he blinked his pretty peach blossom eyes and looked at the human beside him. Only to look away afterward with some blush on his pretty, soft-featured face.

"Are you okay?" Emery asked now that he had no more pain and he could think straight. He pulled Arabeth into his arms, using CLEAN to clean himself up and cleaning up the mess of passion they made on the bed.

Their bodies were still warm from the fresh exercise and their hair was still damp with sweat. Arabeth who wanted to escape ended up even more entangled with the human, who seemed to be more shameless than he who is a demon!

Emery placed his leg between Arabeth's legs, his knee gently rubbing the two pearls of the demon, who stopped struggling not to cause any more friction.

"I'll be so much better if you don't... Damn...stop...with...it!" Arabeth asked slyly when Emery's greedy lips were kissing very lightly between his ear and neck, but it caused a chilling sensation and his little soldier was wanting to settle the flag.

Emery ignored Arabeth's protest and bit both cats' ears, making the long, fluffy cat's tail stand up in alert, which was a cute image. Emery held his soft, restless tail and said,

"I can't...Arabeth's body is too soft....besides, I want to get inside again...many times...I want to fill you with my semen..." said Emery in a voice that he looked like the Demon Emperor of Lust trying to lead Arabeth into arduous and hellish training.

"We just did…" Arabeth tried to argue, but Emery yanked his leg up and his hard, lubricated cock entered the wet cavity in a quick thrust, making Arabeth swallow his words to let out a long moan of protest.

Emery this time was very slow, the thrusts were deep and hitting the pleasure point slowly, making Arabeth lose his mind for a different reason than the extreme pleasure before.

"Arabeth is the best….so tight…don't hide your moan…or your face." Emery continued to say those embarrassing words as he finished himself inside Arabeth, making the demon drunk with the affection of to be kissed all over the face and lips kissed and sucked with so much desire as if Emery hadn't had such heavy sex minutes ago.

Emery's embrace became tighter and the kisses on the mouth became longer, the human body heat making Arabeth feel a sweet feeling that to him was still a mystery.

Emery's hand masturbated Arabeth this time, the pace slow and welcoming, but like lovers making love than anything else.

This time, Azarphy just watched the two men on the bed intertwine intimately for some time. He was thinking about something quite profound, he was in the process of feeling guilty, desiring, and feeling disgusted for wanting a human being that to him was despicable.

The storm turned into just a drizzle which was a relief to all the humans outside, but Emery who was hugging Arabeth just after the second round didn't notice it.

He was warm, satisfied, and blank-minded.

Already Arabeth was dozing, he felt tired despite being very sated, whether by Emery's semen or by the newly acquired demonic energy.

Azarphy looked at the couple on the bed, he felt strange. He had fallen too low to play with a demon who is a natural enemy of his and even lower for wanting to be with a human who is a race he despises greatly.

Unfortunately, three days after meeting "Emery" he was doing these things he never imagined doing. It was as if the soul of "Emery" came into this world to break the many established and entrenched rules of this world.

Azarphy for the first time thought of his damning sins that brought him to the mortal world, he began to think that he had acquired new sins, greed, and lust. He felt greedy watching the human and demon sleeping.

"They're both precious... What do I do, when I want them both for myself?" thought Azarphy feeling greedy. He who was a proud angel and who repudiated greedy humans, he was at that moment having a very human thought.

Greed was really dangerous.

Arabeth ended up falling asleep in bed, Emery used CLEAN to clean the body of the demon that looked like an angel while he slept, if he didn't know about the demon's toxic and possessive personality, he could fall in love with such a sleepy face.

Emery as soon as he finished cleaning Arabeth's body felt his waist being grabbed, he was still sweaty, hot, and naked, his big hands gliding easily over his skin.

"Azarphy?" Emery muttered a little shakily.

"I still can't come," the baritone voice whispering in Emery's ear made the young bishop shiver.

"I think we can talk a little?" Emery said in a shaky voice, he was trying not to be nervous or scared, but when he felt something thick touching his leg, he couldn't contain his nervousness.

He was so nervous that he didn't question angels having sex and they were so big... Well, his chrysanthemum was at risk, so he had no way of thinking about this "triviality" about the angel myths.

"Don't worry we'll have time to talk," Azarphy said, almost letting the good humor seep into his sarcastic tone.

"But..."

"I won't put it in…yet" Azarphy assured the human who had a trembling body.

"Close your legs tight," Azarphy said biting Emery's ear. The hard breath touching his skin made him a little weaker.

"I just cummed..." Emery complained trying to convince the angel not to play with him.

"I can work this out, but you'll have to be blindfolded for a while." Azarphy was amused by every excuse he was generating at every step.

Just as Emery thought of protesting, but his vision was blinded and he felt Azarphy's large hand gripping his proud dick, the calluses of his fingers gliding across his delicate skin, and the cock pulsing heavily in the angel's hand.

The movements were slow and strong, the thumb rubbing the head of the penis which was already sensitive from all previous activity, and was luscious which helped to slide the hand more easily.

Soon Emery was hard again and his body was weak against the mighty angel. He bit his lip to contain his low moans, but when Azarphy's cock slid between his closed legs and the two dicks touched, the muffled moan was loud enough for him to feel embarrassed.

Azarphy found the stubborn Emery acting like that particularly cute, the two dicks rubbing each other with the quick back and forth movement, the human's warm body and rapid breathing, the sweaty, trembling body in his hands, these were new sensations for him that he had a long life and that much of the time he lived in the midst of wars to protect paradise.

"Slow down…" Emery asked in a low voice, he bit the pillow to stifle the moan.

"Don't ask me for the impossible," Azarphy said, biting the soft part between his shoulder and neck causing pain and pleasure as his dick rubbed harder against Emery's luscious cock.

"Tighten your thighs more"

"Nghhh, I will...." Emery moaned, startled by his husky, weak voice.