The succubus' chest slowly brushed over the dark demons collarbone. The rocking of falling into eachother I'm such a sensual way. Soft moans and groans as waves of pleasure fell out of the two. Each trust and move of the bed sent shivers down Amas spine, whenever mephisto moved, Amabilis did. Gasps and moans were pleaded along with sweet nothings. Times like this were savered by the loving demons, times were they could hold eachother and enjoy the pleasure and feeling loved. Amas pale arms were around mephistos neck, hands trickling down his back, stopping right at the end of his spine. Mephisto copied his wife's movements. Instead, trailing a hot hand down their side and to her navel. They handled eachother with such grace and care it was like therapy. Just as the peak of the sensual tension rised, the succubus combed their hands through the purple hair of the other demon, gasping and groaning his name like it was a prayer.
Both demons relaxed, breathing softly in the arms of eachother. Nothing could come past the love of
Ama and Mephisto
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Amabilis and Mephistopheles, Their love story
RomanceThis book is about two kids, two teens, two adults, one soul, one mind, one heart Two complete opposites who fell in love in the playgrounds of devildom. One came from an abusive house hold, and needed to get away. The other was the best friend of d...
