37 parts Ongoing Mature"Get on your knees and eat my pussy like it's your last meal." I order him, and he obeys like a good boy.
He yanks on my thighs until they're spread wide open, making my skin tight, faux leather, black dress ride up over my hips.
"No panties, baby?" He smirks at me as he sees my glistening sex.
I arch a brow. "I don't like extra layers, they get in the way."
He groans and nips my inner thigh, making me shudder. "You're fucking perfect." I'm not. I'm a fucking nightmare, but that's not important right now. I clear my throat in impatience and he takes the hint to get back to it.
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I always knew there was something wrong with me.
Something not quite right.
I have this... addiction that started when I was younger and stumbled across my mother's back massager. That wonderful, magical tool became my new best friend.
At least until that need inside me that clings to my insides like a rabid beast stopped being satisfied with plastic vibrations.
It's uncontrollable, untamed, and completely unstoppable. So I stopped trying to fight it and learned to embrace it.
I was perfectly happy with my lonely little life of destruction until three men showed up out of the blue and showed me a whole new world.
But this isn't a fairytale and they're no Alladin.
They're not even human.
My mother always told me I was going to hell. Turns out... she was right.
WARNING: This is a filthy, nasty, smutty filled story about Nessola and her three fated demons. Due to the explicit adult content; this is intended for 18+ ONLY. This is a reverse harem (multiple men) why choose romance.