"Lets talk about sex baby,
Lets talk about you and me...."
- Salt N Pepa, Lets Talk About Sex⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐
To outsiders, it would seem as if Sergei was a midnight robber sneaking into the mansion to steal some goods. But that wasn't so. It was typical of him to climb through Ravia's window on some nights to watch her while she sleeps. Yes, it would be easier to teleport into the room but he didn't. Not because you have the ability to do so meant you should use it as one pleased. It's not as if it were not indispensable. Sergei quickly climbed through the window, landing softly on his feet without making a sound. He turned and looked back out the window, scanning the yard to see if there were any demons lurking about the compound and saw none. Lucifer had made sure to triple the security in order to prevent anyone from harming Ravia. It's a good thing Jonah was in Bora Bora for a vacation. He'd met a nice male Djinn who apparently was love at first sight for him. Talk about Cupid shooting his arrow quickly. Then again, Dante -which was the Djinn's name- was true in his feelings for the little bugger so no one found a problem with the world win romance. Love it seems can happen over night...Sergei took a moment to admire the full moon that shined it's light through the open window, illuminating the room and casted a spotlight on Ravia's sleeping body. She was curled up in a little spoon, wearing only a sheer negligeé. A black lace attire that clung on her body like a second skin. Her beautiful red hair fell covered the pillow in a disarray, forming an amber halo. There were no demoness that was as beautiful as his Ravia. No one had her beautiful coffee skin that was as smooth as a baby's bottom. Neither did that have her long eyelashes nor the natural blush that's ever present on her cheeks. Ravia in his eyes, was a goddess to behold and no one could have her but him. Ravia was his forever.
He turned away from the window and walked towards the bed. As he walk, he slowly shed his clothes until he was naked as on the day he was born centuries ago in Russia. On his back, the moonlight highlighted the magnificent tattoo of a dragon that coiled around his body like a serpent. The tattoo declaring that he was Ravia's was seen on his chest as well. He removed the tie that held his hair together. His hair now hanging around his shoulder, a black shroud.
He slowly climbed up on the bed behind Ravia in a big spoon. He then placed a kiss on Ravia's cheek as he ran his fingers lightly against her skin in a soft caress which he gain a response from the goose bumps that quickly covered her skin. His hand continued its journey to the apex of her thighs, which he parted and probed the entrance to the warmth which they hid. He used his thumb to play with her clitoris while he slipped his index finger into her wet heat. He slowly thrust his finger inside her. In and out. In and out. He continued until he added to more fingers inside of her. Sergei groaned in pleasure. His cock now full erect when he felt her clenched his fingers in a tight hold as if to draw them in. Sergei continued to finger Ravia until she undulated with a moan as she orgasmed. He looked at her face and saw that she was still a sleep, her eyes still close. It was as if she was in a dream like state. Her body now flustered with sweat as she her body pulsed with pleasure. Sergei saw her nipples erect in the sheer clothing and bit down on them as he massaged and squeezed her perky breasts. He then placed his mouth on her heated fleshed and lapped at the nectar that flowed endlessly from her pussy. Sergei was in heaven. He sipping the wine of the gods. His own ambrosia. He continued to worship Ravia's body until she came a part with a scream.
He looked up and saw that she was now fully awake. Sergei raised himself up on his arms and reached down to palm his rigid cock. So erect in its ten inch glory. Perhaps he should visit the tattoo parlour where they did piercings as well. He could get a Prince Albert. It would had a lot more fun in the bedroom. Maybe he could even convince Ravia to get her nipples pierced. Her nipples were one of the things he loved to play with apart from her pussy.
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RAVIA
ParanormalCouple months before her twenty fourth birthday, Ravia learns that her father is Lucifer, the king of hell himself and that she is a succubus demon. This story is about a young lady who discovered what it's like to be family with the devil... Come...