The kingdom is my isolation, my punishment. I was banished down to hell because of my feelings. But Basilea is a demon, what could go wrong, right?
Wrong.
All of it was wrong. History had proven to be true. I was no match for my angel, not loved by my handsome werewolf and now, I need to shake any feelings towards my one and only harem.
Easier said than done.
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I busied myself with my generals until I recognized the need for them to rest when we have worked well into the night. Following the situation, I was back to my chamber not long after where Basilea had waited.
The demon succubus looked graceful in my royal blue color. Her curves were perfect, her sway was enticing, and her gaze was making me hard in seconds. She walked toward me and put her hands on my bare chest.
"Seemed that I've upset you? please accept my apology." Her words were soft as she kissed my chest and then glanced at me, searching for a hint of anger.
My hands rest on her small waists, rubbing her bare skin. The flowy material of her dress was barely covering her body, it wrapped around her curvaceous body only to enhance her beautiful figure.
"I don't like to be questioned, you were given to me. You are mine. You are not leaving my kingdom unless I said so." My fingers reach up to grasp her hair, tilting her head to face me. I felt her warm breath and noticed her chest heaved from my firm words. But Ranulf had done enough for my life and I didn't need her to come running back to him.
She's mine. I need to shake the possessiveness, but for now, I blamed it on Ranulf who kept on nagging me with his existence.
"I apologized, my king." She spread her fingers on my chest and let me maul her lips in a punishing kiss. My other hand moves down to her ass and squeezes until she whimpered and gave her a quick hard slap causing the little demon to let out the sexiest scent of her arousal.
My eyes were glued on her the second she took my hand to unknot the tie which kept her dress in place. Seconds passed until the fabric falls to the floor. She was naked, her scent fills the room, I almost tasted it.
"On the bed, on your back, hands on the side of your head." I blurted out my demands. And like a good demon harem of one, she crawled on my bed and positioned herself just so.
I got naked and join her in bed, part her legs, and inhale her scent like its the air that I needed to breathe. The little gasp just made me want to show her so much more. Show her that she needs to be a good little demon for me because she's mine. I don't need anything, I won't feel for her, she's mine just because she's mine.
Basilea shuddered the second my tongue tasted her arousal, my hands kept her thighs apart, holding them still as I feast on her while she consumed my energy. I didn't budge and kept on fucking her with my mouth. Then when she was about to reach her climax, I flipped her to her front, took her hands to her back, hold her wrists in place and I slapped her ass cheek with my other hand. The reddish mark on her cheek made my dick throb.
"You're mine, to do as I pleased," I growled and hit her other cheek, giving it the same reddish hue.
"Yes, my king." The little demon squirmed when my hand stretched out to one of her horns forcefully holding her and at the same time making her libido hit the roof. Her arousal filled the room when I sucked her neck with my hand still on her horn, my other hand reached under her body and found her soaked clit and thrust two fingers inside her.
"Stay still my little succubus, you know I can do this all night. You won't drain me that easily, not when I can give you so much pleasure. Now, get on your back, your hands on your thighs, and spread them for me. I want to see you drip for me." I smirked when her eyes glowed with desire, the room reeks of her arousal it most probably noticeable to anyone who was walking past my bedroom.
"Yes, my king." She retorted sexily, she sounded intoxicated, highly aroused and I want nothing but to fuck her hard, deep, and fast, all while gripping her waist making sure she knows that she was mine.
"You're going to do as you're told." She gazed at my nakedness with blatant desire in her eyes. "Yes, my king." She blurted when I teased my tip on her soaking wet cunt. I pinched her clit and then push hard inside her in one thrust.
Her body shook, her back arched, her eyes glowed, and her mouth opened as she let out a loud gasp. She moaned and writhed under me but I was holding her firmly. Basilea was strong, but I kept her down with a bit more force which excites both of us more.
"You like that my little demon slut?" the degrading words turned her on more than I thought, so I kept ongoing. "You're my fucking sex slave now, I own you. You're mine." I growled and thrust hard in between my degrading words and I can't stop watching her as she gets closer and closer to her climax.
"If you come now, I won't touch you for a week. And no one in my kingdom will voluntarily have sex with you. You, my little succubus can go crazy as your thirst for sex weakens you." My hands gripped her voluptuous body as I stopped my thrusts and felt her walls clenching my length, throbbing with anticipation. She gasped, her body trembled but she nodded and let out the softest whine, "I won't, my king... please, use me, I'm yours, I'm here to please you." The inner part of me wants to finish her, but I calm myself down and tilt her chin to face me.
I was back to kissing her, my dick was pulsating inside the demon succubus. I was lured by her beauty and her desire. She was heavy with wants when I toy with her, telling her to stop touching me. I wrapped her legs to my waists and let my tongue settle on her sweet mouth. "You're so delicious, my little demon slave will do anything I say." I move to suck and lick her nipple, biting it and flicking it, making her instinctively move her hips searching for the friction she longed for the most.
"Stop it, you're not following my order." I took her wrists and put them above her head. My wings cocooned us in darkness, making her scent trapped inside and I was getting so hard from her scent alone. I started moving my hips and she lets out the most debauch sounds as she holds herself from coming, wanting to be the good sex slave and deny herself the orgasm she badly needed.
"My King..."
"Hold it, I'm far from done with you. Are you close?" she nodded, whimpered, and said the faintest yes. A tear escaped the corner of her eyes and I pulled out and her head hit the bed in disappointment. I chuckled and rest to her side, pulling her to my front, spooning her from behind.
My hand still hold her wrists my wing still cocooned us in a very awkward position but I wasn't complaining. I love her scent, and I wanted her to give me more. "Raise your leg, let me in, yes... you smell so good, my slutty little sex demon." I entered her excruciatingly slowly, she whined pathetically from the lack of friction when my other hand moved and held her knee almost to her chest. I was opening her wider as my thrusts were getting erratic.
"Do you want me to touch you again? do you like my fingers playing you while I fuck you hard?" I smirked when she answered with her yeses, sounding needy while her body was languid against mine as she lets me do anything I want with it.
Then she screamed my name when I slapped her wet cunt and thrust hard inside her. Her body struggled to keep herself from climaxing, her walls tightening firmly on my dick. My growl was feral, my grip on her wrists will surely leave a mark and I slapped her a couple of more times before I pulled out and told he to straddle my chest and ride my mouth. My cock was leaking but I wanted her, I wanted to drink the sex demon. Her legs finally gave up on her when she climaxed and I continue to lick her clean.
"Now, be a good little succubus and let me in." I was starting to get tired, but I was not going to let her suck my energy when I'm not finished with her yet. She was still sensitive when she lay on her back and I slid my dick into her warmth. The pulsating walls engulfed and sucks me in deeper. I lowered myself down to punish her lips with my kisses, I fuck her hard until I fill her up with my cum and demanded her to come again. This time I let her hands wrap around my body and my wings wrapped around us as our fluid mixed and our desire slowly fades away.
"Mine, my little demon succubus."
I won't let her go, cause she's mine. She might not want me but she's my harem. My only harem.