Warning: Mature Content
Emy's father also soon returned to their house. Emy left her father to relax in the room, and she informed her siblings that she needed to rest. Fortunately, she sold many units for the entire month, so her manager let her take two days off. She'd use that day to relax. Emy lay on the bed after a bath and did not know she had fallen asleep.
Emy felt a warm breath on the back of her neck. As she bent forward, she felt someone hug her. She moved gently to gaze at Reed. Emy recognized Reed and turned to face the man, who appeared to be asleep. She fixed her gaze on his.
Emy chuckled. 'He doesn't appear to be a demon. Is he deceiving me?' Emy thought.
Emy lifted her hand and gently stroked Reed's scars. The spots on his face did not diminish his attractive features. She saw the scars on his face the instant she met him but disregarded them because of his lovely smile and eyes. Despite the spots on his face, he maintained a compassionate demeanor.
'What number of wives did he have? Is it true that he is incapable of loving?' Emy thought.
Reed held Emy's hand, which astonished her. He was staring at her intently as if she had startled him awake.
"Sorry, did I wake you up?" Emy asked.
Reed didn't respond. Instead, he moved on top of her. Emy just kept staring at him. Reed locked his gaze on Emy's face, from her eyes to her nose to her lips. Reed slowly moved his face closer to Emy's and kissed her lips. He kissed her sweetly for a few seconds before becoming rough. Reed lifted Emy's hands over her head and sucked on her tongue, slightly biting it. Emy let out a deep moan. Reed touched Emy's hip, his favorite part of her body, as if he had carved it there on purpose. Reed's lips fell to Emy's neck after he had had enough of Emy's lips. His tongue stroked her soft neck before nipping it.
"Reed s-stop..." Emy whispered.
"Not just now," Reed whispered, kissing Emy on the breast.
"I'm not sure I locked the door," Emy said.
Emy heard the door lock, the drapes close, and the light turned off. Reed raised his hand, and only the low light from the TV remained. Reed kneeled and drew Emy into his lap before removing her dress and pajamas.
"Emy..." said Reed.
Reed laid Emy down again and controlled her lips. He tasted every inch of her mouth, ensuring he missed nothing. He sucked her tongue as well. Reed kissed Emy on the neck and then whispered into her ear.
"Do you realize you're driving me insane, Emy?" Reed whispered.
Reed nibbled Emy's earlobe slightly, and Emy groaned.
"Oh...!"
Reed's tongue caressed Emy's skin until he reached her breast, but a piece of fabric covered her, so he moved one of his hands onto her back, leaving the hook of her bra in place. Before he could withdraw it, Reed sucked on her pink nip, causing it to flow out like milk. He lifted her back onto the bed. She couldn't fathom the pleasure she felt. Reed's excitement was palpable. Reed sucked and nibbled at her nip alternately. He let go of Emy's hand and the rest of her clothing.
Reed's tongue caressed Emy's navel, triggering an itchy sensation throughout her body.
When she felt Reed's lips on her lower tummy, Emy gripped his hair.
"Oh, Reed..." she says. "What are you doing?" Emy questioned Reed; her sigh was barely audible. "It's filthy..."
Reed was ecstatic to witness Emy's body's reaction to his actions. Emy's deep moan heightened his desire for the woman.
"Damn," Emy muttered as she felt Reed's tongue on her flesh.
When she laid back on the bed, she met Reed's eyes. As he devoured her, Reed stared at her.
"Reed..."
As Emy spoke, Reed's name echoed throughout the room. Emy tightened her grip on Reed's hair. She was overjoyed with what Reed was doing. Every movement of his tongue tickles her entire body, causing a fiber of electricity in her lower abdomen. She seemed to lose her mind at that moment. Reed's mouth was still on her member, and she nearly screamed when she felt something emerge from her. Her whole body trembled as she seemed to slip into a trance for a few seconds. Her breathing was almost labored from the pleasure of that feeling.
After the intense sensation, Emy sat down on the bed again. Reed crawled back onto the bed and approached Emy, which surprised her.
"My queen, I never get tired of your tastes. You taste so sweet!" Reed exclaimed. "Like a fresh sin!"
He grabbed one of Emy's legs, parted them, and entered slowly. Emy's grip on both of Reed's arms became even tighter. Emy's tightness seemed to squeeze his member hard as he quickly entered her.
"Damn, Emy," Reed said. "You're squeezing me hard, sh*t!"
Reed grabbed one of Emy's legs and slung it over his shoulder. As Reed moved, Emy moaned, and his size penetrated deeply into her.
"Oh, you are so deep..."
"You're so tight, wet, and warm. I want to be inside you! Ugh!"
It seemed that Reed's member was pressing deeply inside Emy. He could no longer keep his composure. After thrusting deeply, Reed pulled out his member, leaving its head inside Emy. Emy fully expected Reed to eventually pull it out, but she was surprised when he thrust quickly, his size striking inside her, delivering another sensation of pleasure. Something came out of her again, and she couldn't stop the trembling in her body. Her mouth was open, and her eyes fluttered as if she were lying on a cloud.
"Ah, Reed..." she moaned.
Reed's thrusts into Emy were more rapid than before, and their moans intensified as he repeatedly struck her G-spot. Reed stared at Emy as she climaxed. He pumped even more, like a jockey competing in a race. Reed felt the fire slowly creeping up on him. He and Emy, screaming their names, stepped onto the climax floor in one swift and deep stroke.
A few minutes later, they were both panting. Reed's body fell on top of Emy's.
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Reed sat up on the bed, drenched in sweat. Another terrifying dream woke him up. He got out of bed and walked to the mirror, where he studied himself and stroked the scarred part of his face. He thought back to the last fight he had won. Reed also rubbed the scar on his side and examined the broken wing spot on his back. He winced as he remembered how painful each part had been.
He noticed Emy's reflection in the mirror. Emy has never seen his true face. He thought the girl would fear him when she saw his scars. He took a deep breath and then disappeared, leaving only a trail of black smoke.
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Reed was standing on the city's highest building. He enjoyed the cool breeze on his skin as he remembered what Emy had said. No demon possesses the ability to love.
He turned to the side and noticed a strange glow there. He saw the scar on his body for a long time until it vanished completely.
"The scar is gone..." He stroked her side a few times, but there was no trace of the scar.
The shadow demons abruptly appeared, interrupting his progress. He took his sword and pushed it into the building. Reed then brought down his sword, breaking it. He quickly swung his sword around and stabbed the shadow demon.
The other three approached and faced him at the same time. These are not his troops. Reed dodged both attacks, then kicked and stabbed one with a sword. Reed swung his sword, severing the demon's head until only one remained. It retreated while stepping.
"Who sent you here? What gives you the right to kill your king?" Reed said. "Your words are offensive and disrespectful."
Reed grabbed the demon's shoulder and slashed its neck with his blade. Reed looked around, waiting to see if any other shadow demons were lurking.