Demon Lord: Erotic Adventure in Another World

Asmodeus retracted his divine art shortly after their second battle ended. Then dropped onto the bed with both arms behind his head and closed his eyes. He felt content with the warmth of Asmodea's exhausted body slumped over his chest.

She watched his face with a smile.

Slowly tracing up and down his tanned chest with her long red fingernail, swishing in a squiggly line.

"What's got you looking so glum, baby?"

After expelling her frustration throughout the room, her flora overflowed from every crevice, creating a unique indoor garden of beautiful pink, red, and violet hues.

He shook his head, "Nothing, just the issue of the damn giant abyssal awaiting us in the ocean. I don't think you should join the assault."

"W-What?!" She gasped, pushing her fingernail into his flesh.

"Stop getting upset."

"Don't tell me what to do, Asmodeus! Why do you want to discard me again?!"

Her nail sank deeper.

An irritating throb twitched from within the small wound.

"Listen to me, god damn it." He snapped.

Asmodeus wrapped around her body and pushed her down. He grabbed both her arms and held them behind her back.

She struggled against him, biting and slamming her shoulders into his chest.

"Stop it, please, you were so gentle to them, so kind.... accepting their selfish desires, why do you keep me from fighting beside you?!"

"Fool."

Slap!

Asmodeus swiped her plump rear.

Her soft flesh jiggled as a bright red hand-shaped mark swelled up on her pale white butt.

"Ah~ why, why did you hit me?!"

"Because you're missing the point.

Your powers are useless when not touching the ground! Not to mention, I need you more than anyone else, so please stay and protect Baltimore."

Women sometimes enjoyed the superpower of selective hearing.

Asmodea's sharp red eyes widened, the aggression and anger vanished like sugar in hot milk as she lifted her gaze to meet his.

"I'm the most important, more than Serena?"

The way her delicate figure fought so hard almost seemed like an impossible joke as she curled up underneath him like a crimson cat.

"Of course, there is no one. I repeat. No one can take your place in this fight, you are the one who will keep our people, our children and coasts safe..."

Despite their little spat, her buxom pillows shook with swollen tips poking his chest.

Asmodea grinned from ear to ear before she suddenly cupped his cheeks and stared into his eyes with the most serious of looks.

"Show me you mean it, kiss me and make me believe it."

Her big eyes sparkled, her plump lips parted slightly as he felt her sweet breath flowing into his mouth with each word.

"Where should I kiss you?" Asmodeus lowered his head, their noses pressing together as she spread her arms and legs, wrapping around him like an octopus. He traced along her smooth cheeks, barely touching them.

"Mm~ where, where should I ask?"

She rolled her head back against the bed, letting out a lovely sigh.

'I can't ruin things here.'

Though he wanted nothing more than to roll her over and remind her of how she had howled like a dog an hour before.

The living forest she could summon would be imperative during the great battle.

A giant forest which endlessly grew as long as she poured divine aura into it. The main purpose was to halt an empire's attack and the raging waves that would strike Grigor, Baltimore, and the Beast Empire.

However, Asmodea would suffer greatly as the fight dragged on.

Thus, he entertained her little games.

"First, my lips!" She raised both hands, pointing to her lips while puckering them.

The thick red squished together alluringly as she mumbled a song through her teeth.

"Kiss me baby~ kiss me~"

It wasn't difficult.

He leaned over her body, capturing the softness with his mouth and sucking on her lower lip. The taste of her saliva filled his mouth as her eyes narrowed happily.

"Mmmph~ More... kiss me more, I like kissing you so much."

Asmodeus swirled his tongue against her silky cheeks, chasing after her wild tongue that flicked around teasingly like a cat.

"Nnngh?!" The moment she became comfortable, he clamped down on her with both lips, sucking the tip of her tongue violently.

"Mmmmmmn!"

She hammered his chest with her soft fists, his tongue now dominating her mouth, as she stopped resisting and obediently let him curl around her tongue while sucking.

Paa~

Their lips popped and separated.

Thin translucent threads clinging to both of their lips as they panted.

"How was that?"

"Mm.... Hmm..... Hehehe~ I loved it, but..."

"But what?"

Before she could regain control, he pinned her hands and sat on her waist.

"Tell me what you want.

I can go and enjoy my time with Vinea, if you want? She is extremely horny and desperate to please me right now."

Her eyes shrank immediately as she struggled within his grasp. "N-No... no no.... I'm sorry, I just got too excited at this moment... It's just so wonderful to lie here with you, enjoying the time slowly passing!"

"Such a noisy and cheeky woman, if you want me to spend time with you, ask. I promise I'll stay here for as long as possible."

Asmodea's body quivered.

"R-Really? You won't just make me squirt and leave while I'm unconscious!?"

He paused for a moment.

'H-How does she know my plans?!' However, he quickly recovered and shook his head, pressing it against hers. As they remained motionless, he enjoyed the ticklish puff of her nostrils blowing against his lips.

"I can do that, but do you still want to kiss?"

The moment he asked, she averted her gaze, leaning against his muscular biceps and kissed him gently. "I... would like you to kiss somewhere else."

"Oh~ where?"

Unlike what he expected, he lifted her chin, revealing her delicate throat with fair skin like a porcelain doll.

"Kiss my neck, be rough, bite me and really sink the teeth in!"

'Hm?'

"When did you become such a perverted woman?"

"W-What?!" She covered her face with both hands and mumbled through them. Then parted them near the end of her sentence. "I just like the way it feels when you mark me... is that so perverted?"

"Yep!"

Asmodeus didn't even hesitate.

He felt her thighs rubbing against his; the lovely woman's attempt to beat him failed, and she gave up, lying silently with her neck exposed.

That's when the handprint on her buttocks and the kiss marks covering her breasts entered the edge of his gaze.

'Well, I won't deny it turns me on to mark her perfect skin like this...'

He opened his mouth, revealing large, sharp teeth with four elongated fangs, shimmering in the light.

Munch!

And bit down on her neck.

"Agggh....!"

The hard bone sank deep into her flesh, easily deforming the softness as a delicious taste flowed into his mouth.

It wasn't blood, but the syrup-like sweat leaking from her body.

As a woman with powers linked to flora and flowers, her bodily fluids became sweet, sticky and abundant. Whenever aroused, scared, excited or during climax, the amount leaked could fill a small jar created for honey or fruit jam.

"Mmmm~" Asmodea arched her back as she hummed.

Asmdoeus thought biting alone was boring, so he began sucking on her flesh. The sweet meat stretched until it filled his mouth and began to swell.

"A-Asmodeus~ it's so painful, but why am I so happy?!"

He slurped the excess fluids, swallowing them as his tongue danced across her skin, forming a spiral shape.

The harsh bite lasted no more than a minute, and yet the moment he pulled back, the huge dark mark visibly throbbed.

So swollen that it ruined the pretty balance of her neck.

"Is this enough for you to do as I say, Linea?"

"Ahh!?"

Her eyes snapped open, and Asmodea clung to him tightly. The moment he called her by her old human name, it clearly brought a strange sense of excitement as she buried her face in his chest, rubbing against him profusely.

"I'm so happy~ you rarely call our human names... It's such a nice feeling to remember the days when I would argue with you yet secretly think of you at night."

She purred and made noise while wriggling beneath him.

"Huh?"

"N-Nothing!"

Asmodea denied her words only a second prior, by blocking his mouth with her hands.

"D-Don't ask a lady her secrets~ okay?"

'A lady wouldn't squirt or beg for anal like you, though... right?'

Despite this, he let her off and enjoyed the ego boost, wondering how far she went back then, thinking about him.

Was it at night, whenever she lay alone, or did she send Kathryn away to touch herself?

Asmodeus lifted her from the bed and sat upright, letting her sprawl on his lap as his length slipped inside her depths with little resistance.

"Haaa..... It's inside me...."

"Yeah, it's so comfortable as if I belong here..."

The slippery heat spread through his crotch as Asmodeua pushed both palms against his chest.

Their eyes met.

A rough glare mixed with a flirtatious upward glance.

"I'll do it for you, so please... please... do me one last time. This time gently, like the first time we made love, when I abandoned everything for you."

"No, let's not do that, Asmodea. You don't need to ask for that."

"E-Eh~ what do you mean.... Haaa....Nnnngh deep...!"

"It means I just want to make love to my beautiful wife!"

And just like he planned for the Empire.

Asmodeus made a pre-emptive strike on his wife's weak spot.