Demon Lord: Erotic Adventure in Another World

Asmodeus almost immediately regretted encouraging a two-thousand-year-old succubus.

The sheer enthusiasm overwhelmed her usual obedient self. The woman who would follow all his instructions showed her abilities, leading to a sudden rush of moist heat enveloping his entire shaft to the base.

"Urrrrrk...."

Her throat bulged the moment she reached the base, while glancing up at him innocently as her delicate tongue playfully stroked the underside of his cock.

"Nnngh..."

His fingers tightened slightly within her dark hair.

’Shit, I need to focus.’

The words repeated inside his head like some desperate mantra as her head began slowly bobbing back and forth.

Across the street, the brown-coated man had disappeared completely from sight. Though this wasn’t necessarily concerning. Asmodeus could still sense the man. The faint presence moved through the narrow passage behind the buildings, slow and cautious, pausing every few steps as though testing whether he’d been noticed.

Suddenly, there was an extra presence followed by another, until three people gathered.

’Oho? So the others were just chasers...’

Riel’s tongue curled beneath the swollen head of his cock. Her plump lips smothered his head, with wet, bubbly spit with each suction. "Mmmph....Bleeeehh." She purposely let the thick fluid dribble from her tongue for him to see.

’This dirty little...’

"Nmmmph?!"

Asmodeus gripped her head, tightly thrusting his cock to the back of her throat, earning a lovely croak as she gasped for air. The throbbing muscles in her throat enveloped his cock tightly, squeezing and smearing her drool even further along his shaft.

"Good girl, don’t move..." He whispered.

He loved the faint jitters in her neck. The moment her muscles tightened brought a comfortable suction and pressure that made him want to fuck her face.

Her throat contracted.

"Fuck..."

Riel’s eyes immediately softened.

That single word affected her more than any praise.

Her fingers dug into his thighs while she remained exactly where he’d placed her, nose pressed firmly against his lower stomach as her throat repeatedly tightened around the deepest part of his shaft.

Tears slowly formed at the corners of her dull brown eyes, not from pain, but from the strain of keeping herself relaxed while he throbbed inside her.

’This girl’s mouth is sooo damn good.’

Asmodeus struggled to hide his pleasure, his hips shaking just enough for Riel to notice.

Her eyes curved with unmistakable delight before her tongue began moving again. At first, she just deliberately dragged it along his shaft until her lips closed tight, and moved her head faster while sucking the air from her mouth, creating an intense vacuum despite having almost no room to manoeuvre.

"You..."

Asmodeus slowly pulled his cock free.

"Haah...!"

Riel immediately sucked in a sharp breath, strands of saliva hanging between her swollen lips and the flushed head of his cock. Her chest rose and fell beneath her clothes while she recovered, cheeks warm and eyes glossy.

Yet despite everything, she looked annoyed.

"...Why did you stop?"

Asmodeus stared down at her while raising his hand slowly, then...

Pah!

He slapped her exposed breasts, causing the heavy mounds to jiggle and sway violently.

"You lewd sow, don’t you realise we have work to do right now?"

"Hmph~ then don’t put that huge, delicious thing in front of my face!"

"Hah...."

He glanced towards the building where the men seemed to be ’waiting’ for Asmodeus and this hungry bitch.

’Very well...’

"Even though we’re being followed, I’m done playing nice. Riel. Swallow everything. Obey every command and become my little whore."

"!!!!!"

The three presences behind the buildings remained still.

But in this moment, he no longer cared about their discussion and grabbed his succubus with both hands, the vulgar retching and gagging echoing as he held her head in place while vigorously thrusting into her seductive lips.

Riel’s hands immediately wrapped around his thighs.

"Mmmgh—! Nnngh...!"

Each forward thrust forced another wet, broken noise from her throat, her cheeks hollowing whenever he pulled back before her mouth greedily swallowed him again.

Asmodeus no longer bothered treating her gently.

One hand remained tangled tightly within her dark hair, controlling every movement of her head while the other pressed against the back of her skull. His hips moved with a steady, merciless rhythm, repeatedly burying his cock until her nose flattened against his stomach.

"Ghhkk...! Urrrk...!"

Her body shuddered.

Fresh tears spilt down Riel’s cheeks, ruining whatever remained of her dignified appearance as saliva dripped freely from her chin onto the stone beneath them.

Yet the damned woman looked happier with every thrust.

Even while choking.

Especially while choking.

’Fucking succubus...’

Asmodeus clicked his tongue as the three presences had finally begun moving again. One remained within the alley. But another moved towards the rear entrance of the building across from them.

The last... seemed to be circling around.

’Trying to surround us?’

While amused, Asmodeus’s hips never stopped.

Riel’s throat squeezed around him once more, forcing a sharp breath through his nose as he almost lost concentration.

"Mm..."

Asmodeus glanced downward.

The succubus stared back at him through watery eyes.

She knew.

The little bitch absolutely knew.

Her lips tightened greedily around his shaft as he withdrew, deliberately dragging across every sensitive ridge before her tongue flicked against the underside of his head.

"Riel."

"Mmm?"

"You’re doing that on purpose."

Her eyes curved happily.

"..."

Asmodeus immediately shoved himself down her throat again.

"NNNGHK?!"

Her fingers clenched against his trousers as if desperate to push away and hold onto his cock at the same time.

"You wanted it."

"Mmmmph...!"

"Then take it properly."

His grip tightened.

Riel’s throat convulsed violently as he began using her mouth in earnest, the obscene slap of his hips mixing with wet choking noises that seemed impossibly loud within the otherwise quiet street.

Perhaps they actually were loud.

Asmodeus couldn’t bring himself to care anymore.

Not when Riel was practically melting beneath him.

Her thighs pressed together beneath her skirt, rubbing restlessly while her shoulders trembled each time his cock struck deep enough to force another guttural retch from her throat.

The three men were close... close enough that ordinary hearing might have caught their footsteps. Asmodeus could sense the first man’s presence behind the corner approximately twenty metres away.

The second had reached the opposite building, and the third was above.

His gaze flicked towards a darkened rooftop.

A faint silhouette crouched behind a chimney.

Asmodeus smiled.

’Interesting.’

These weren’t ordinary street thugs; their movements were too coordinated. Even more importantly, they hadn’t attacked despite having multiple opportunities. Were they perhaps observing, or maybe... Perhaps waiting for something.

"Fuck..."

He closed his eyes briefly and lost focus on the monster between his thighs.

"Mmmmmm..."

The vibration travelled directly through his shaft as Riel’s eyes narrowed, her face deformed as she began blowing him with the most extreme vacuum and sloppy deepthroat he’d ever experienced.

Despite how ugly her face looked... sunken, hollowed cheeks, swollen red lips... drool leaking from her nose and tears pouring from her eyes.

’Ah... I care anymore!’

Asmodeus wanted to fuck!

"You really are asking for punishment."

He pulled her completely free.

"Haah... haaah..."

Riel sagged backwards slightly, breathing hard as a thick strand of saliva remained connected between her tongue and his cock.

Her lips were swollen.

Her cheeks flushed.

Tears stained her face.

And her expression... nothing but utter satisfaction.

"What... punishment? I merely obeyed Master’s command."

"Bullshit."

"How cruel."

"You’ve been trying to make me cum for the last five minutes."

"Isn’t that my duty?"

Asmodues didn’t care who was coming, watching or preparing to attack them. If they thought the demon emperor didn’t have the power to hide his wife’s body from view while fucking her brains out and observing them... well...

They were fools!

"Lift that fat, sexy brown ass of yours, push your face into the dirt and raise it high while spreading your cunt open as if your life depends on it!"

"Ah....Ahhh..... Master~~~!"

His words were low, aggressive and filled with his carnal desire.

To Riel, those dirty, cruel words were nothing but the highest praise, words she worried would vanish once she gave birth and became a mother.

Riel moved immediately.

There was no hesitation, no shame, not even the slightest concern for the men surrounding them.

Her palms struck the rough stone first, followed by her cheek as she lowered herself obediently before him. Then her hips rose.

High.

Shamelessly high.

Her skirt bunched around her waist, exposing the smooth brown curve of her ass before both hands reached backwards and pulled her cheeks apart.

"Like... this, Master?"

Asmodeus stared at her ridiculously soaked cunt.

The soft lips were swollen and glistening beneath the dim light, viscous moisture coating them before gathering into a clear strand that slowly stretched towards her inner thigh. It wasn’t the translucent thread... but thick and foamy white.

The scent reached him the moment her pussy appeared... a warm, musky and unmistakably aroused scent, mixed faintly with the sweet allure of a succubus in heat and the night air around them.

"Your pussy looks nice and soft... but wow, it smells."

"M-Master!?!"

Asmodeus stroked along the soft brown slit, his fingers sinking into the flesh with a wet squelch as her fluids dribbled down his fingertips.

For once, it seemed the lovely succubus was shocked.

Riel whimpered and slowly spread herself wider.

A faint, wet noise accompanied the movement as her fingers pulled her apart, displaying everything to him without a shred of modesty. Her hips trembled from holding the position, thighs squeezing and relaxing as though her body was already anticipating what came next.

"Masterrr..."

Nevermind...

Just another bitch succubus.

She spoke with a needy, breathless tone that could melt any man’s resistance.

Asmodeus felt whatever remained of his patience disappear.

At the same time, behind the buildings, the first man suddenly moved.

The presence that had remained motionless within the alley rushed forward, while the second slipped through the rear entrance of the opposite building almost simultaneously.

The man above shifted too.

Three movements.

Three different angles.

Perfectly timed.

’So this is when you decided to act?’

Asmodeus almost laughed.

His hand descended between Riel’s trembling ass, squeezing the plump meat till she squealed.

The first touch produced a filthy, sticky sound.

"Ahhh!"

Two fingers slid through the slippery warmth coating her before pressing slowly inside, her body immediately tightening around them with a wet squelch.

Riel’s back arched violently.

"Masterrr...!"

The cry echoed down the street.

Above them, the rooftop presence actually froze. Only for half a second, but Asmodeus noticed instantly.

"Hah!"

Apparently, even professional stalkers could be distracted by the sight of a succubus presenting herself like a bitch in heat.

"Pathetic."

He curled his fingers.

Riel jerked.

A fresh rush of wetness coated his knuckles, carrying that thick, sweet musk more strongly into the air as her hips instinctively pushed backwards against his hand.

"Ah—! More..."

His other hand gripped the heavy curve of her ass.

The flesh sank beneath his fingers.

Soft.

Warm.

Perfectly presented.

Then something metallic flashed above them.

A throwing blade.

Asmodeus didn’t even bother looking.

Mana rippled outward.

Clang!

The weapon stopped dead several metres away before dropping uselessly onto the stone.

The approaching footsteps hesitated.

Asmodeus smiled.

He withdrew his fingers with another obscene wet sound, leaving Riel visibly trembling as he positioned himself behind her.

His cock dragged slowly between her spread lips.

"Ahhh...! Y-You’re going to fuck me right now?!" Riel’s voice almost sounded confused, as if she thought they would deal with the men first.

And yet... he just ignored her worries and primed himself, the bulbous head pushing against her shallow, tight little entrance. Slowly. But surely... spreading her pussy further.

Reil’s breath stopped as she gasped, struggling to withhold her low groans as the swollen head pushed deeper into her entrance.

Coated in her lewd, soaking hole. It met no resistance.

"Keep spreading it."

"Y-Yes...!"

"Wider... let me see inside that little asshole of yours."

"A-Asmodeus!"

Her fingers tightened as she became truly ashamed, yet her ass spread further just like he wanted.

’Ah... my wives are the best women in the universe...’

Asmodeus finally raised his eyes towards the surrounding darkness; sick of their annoyance, he would kill them.

His voice became quiet.

"Come."

The word carried enough killing intent to make every approaching presence falter.

Then he pushed forward just enough to make Riel gasp.

"If you’re going to interrupt me..."

His smile widened.

"...at least make it entertaining."