Witchy World's Lost Alpha

Demons

Bahm's 🔥 P.O.V

Few weeks prior

(🎶🎵Neophyte-I will have that power🎶🎵)
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Hunnie?..

In my drunken and drugged narcosis, 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 hair was two toned, like Hunnies.

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.

I eyed all of her.

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.