The Damned Demon - Chapter 707

Chapter 707: We Only Live Once
Her hand reached down, wrapping around his still-erect cock, her eyes blazing with a fiery, insatiable hunger, “But now…” she murmured, her voice a low, sultry growl that sent a shiver of anticipation coursing through him, “I want you to ravage me with your demonic cock.”

As she spoke, her eyes began to glow with a dark, fiery vermillion light, an eerie, ethereal luminescence that cast a hauntingly beautiful glow over her features. Vermillion lines briefly traced across her body, a web of intricate, otherworldly patterns that pulsed with demonic power. And then, her transformation began.

Her white hair shimmered and shifted, the silvery strands morphing into a vivid, breathtaking scarlet, a cascade of fiery waves that framed her face like a halo of flame.

The wrinkles that had once marked her skin faded rapidly, her body growing younger, firmer, more supple with each passing second. Her skin took on a youthful, flawless glow, her face becoming a vision of radiant, breathtaking beauty.

Her breasts swelled and firmed, becoming voluptuous, gravity-defying mounds that begged for his touch, his mouth. Her pussy hair transformed as well, the white tufts turning into a lush, scarlet bush that glistened with her arousal, a beacon of her desire that drew his gaze like a moth to a flame.

Asher watched in awe, mesmerized by the transformation unfolding before him. His eyes widened, his breath catching in his throat as he took in the sight of her, a vision of fiery, alluring beauty that stirred an undeniable, insatiable hunger within him.

But as she straddled him, her wet pussy rubbing against the veiny surface of his cock, a look of concern crossed his features.

“Grace…You don’t have to do this. I told you I don’t—” he began, his voice a low, gentle murmur that was part concern, part protest.

“Shh,” Grace silenced him, her finger pressing against his lips, her eyes filled with a mix of lust and vulnerability.

She rubbed her pussy against his cock, a slow, sensual dance that drew out a soft, breathy moan from deep within him. “I did this for myself. I know it is shameful of me to ask. But can I waste a few hundred life crystals to let my first time with you be in this form? I want to treasure this memory like this. But I can understand if you don’t want me to.”

Asher’s expression softened, his eyes filling with a profound tenderness that belied the raw hunger that coursed through his veins. He sat up, his arms wrapping around her supple, youthful body, pulling her close as he captured her soft, red lips in a searing, passionate kiss. “If that’s your wish,” he murmured against her mouth, his voice a low, fervent rumble, “…then I have to grant it.”

Grace smiled sensually as she slowly lowered herself onto his cock, her pussy walls stretching to accommodate his thick, veiny girth.

“OHnnnn~….” she moaned and gasped, her eyes fluttering closed, her body trembling with the sheer pleasure of being filled, of being claimed by him.

She couldn’t believe it could feel this big within her.

Asher groaned, his hands kneading her big, voluptuous breasts as he fully inserted his cock into her tight, wet pussy, “NNgh…you feel so warm and tight. I love your pussy even more now,” he growled, his voice a low, guttural rumble that sent shivers of pleasure coursing through her.

Grace’s lips curved into a grin, her eyes gleaming with a mix of mischief and lust as she began to dance over his cock, her hips rotating in a slow, sensual circle that drew out a low, guttural groan from deep within him.

“You have yet to feel what I can really do with my pussy,” she murmured, her voice a soft, sultry purr that promised pleasure and ecstasy in equal measure.

Asher’s eyes widened, his breath hitching as he felt her pussy massaging and twisting his cock, her inner muscles clenching and releasing in a dance of pleasure that left him gasping for breath. “Oh fuck!” he groaned, his hands gripping her hips, his fingers digging into her soft, supple flesh as he guided her movements, matching her rhythm with thrusts of his own.

Grace threw her head back, her eyes closed, her expression one of pure, unadulterated bliss as she rode him, her body undulating like a wave, her hips grinding against his in a dance of pleasure and passion, “Haang!~ Oooohn!~ Yesss!~” she cried out, her voice a symphony of oily, sensual moans that filled the room, mirroring the ecstasy that coursed through her veins.

Asher watched in awe as her big, voluptuous breasts bounced before him, a vision of erotic, mesmerizing beauty that he could not resist.

“Oohn~…Hannn~…Heunn~…”

He pounced on them, his hands cupping their fullness, his mouth capturing one erect nipple, then the other, sucking and licking, drawing out soft, breathy moans from deep within her.

Grace hugged his head, her fingers tangling in his hair, her body pressing against his as she rode him, her pussy clenching and releasing, massaging and twisting, driving him to the brink of ecstasy. She looked down at him, her eyes filled with a mix of satisfaction and desire, her voice a soft, sultry murmur that sent a shiver of pleasure coursing through him. “That’s it, my Master. Suck on my tits as you please.”

But Asher needed more than her breasts.

His mouth and tongue explored Grace’s body with a fervent, insatiable hunger, tracing the lines of her sculpted collarbones, the curve of her chest, the slender column of her neck.

He kissed and licked, his touch a dance of reverence and lust that drew out soft, breathy moans from deep within her. Grace’s body arched into his touch, her skin tingling with each caress, each kiss, each flick of his tongue.

When he captured her mouth in another searing, passionate kiss, she melted into him, her body pressing against his, her hands tangling in his hair.

She could taste herself on his lips, his tongue, a heady, intoxicating mix that sent a surge of heat coursing through her. She moaned into his mouth, her body aching for more, her pussy clenching around his cock, a silent plea for him to ravage her even more.

With a sudden, swift movement, Asher pushed her down onto the bed, his cock still buried deep inside her. He lifted one of her legs into the air, his hand gripping her ankle, his eyes locked onto hers with a deep, feral intensity that sent a shiver of anticipation coursing through her. “You wanted to be ravaged, didn’t you?” he growled, his voice a low, guttural rumble that resonated deep within her, “You wanted to feel the power of my demonic cock. So I am going to show it to you at its fullest.”

Grace’s eyes widened, her breath hitching as she nodded, her voice a breathy, desperate whisper, “Yes…yes, I did. I do. Please, my Master…please ravage me like a slave.”

Asher’s lips curved into a smirk, a dark, primal hunger burning in his eyes.

He began to move, his hips thrusting forward with a force that left her gasping for breath. He rammed into her pussy like a wild beast, his cock filling her, stretching her, claiming her with each powerful, relentless thrust.

“AHHHNG!~ HHANNNG!~ OOOHNNN!~….”

Grace’s moans grew louder, more wanton, a symphony of pleasure and desire that echoed through the room. She could feel him in every fiber of her being, his cock touching places deep within her that she never knew existed. It was as if he was trying to ram her soul out, to claim her entirely, to make her his in every possible way.

Her body trembled, her hips bucking against his, matching his rhythm, his force, his passion. Her head thrashed from side to side, her eyes rolling back, her mouth open in a silent scream of ecstasy.

Saliva dripped from her lips, her body convulsing with the sheer intensity of the pleasure that coursed through her.

She felt as if she was losing her senses, her mind, her soul, all consumed by the fire that burned within her, the passion that threatened to consume her entirely.

“I..I…I’m close…I’m so close…” she gasped, her voice a breathy, desperate plea that echoed through the room, mirroring the ecstasy that gripped her, the release that beckoned her.

Asher’s eyes burned into hers, his body glistening with sweat, his muscles taut and straining with the force of his thrusts.

He could feel her wet pussy clenching around him, her inner muscles tightening, her body trembling with the impending release. He leaned in, his voice a low, guttural growl that sent a shiver of pleasure coursing through her, “Cum for me, Grace. Let me taste your warmth.”

“NNGH!”And with a final, powerful thrust, he sent her over the edge.

“OHHHNNNNNG!!~~~”

Grace’s body convulsed, her back arching, her hips bucking against his as she came, her pussy clenching around his cock, her release a flood of warmth and wetness that gushed out of her, soaking the bed beneath them.

She squirted, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm, her moans filling the room, an echo of pleasure and release that left her breathless and trembling.

Asher groaned, his body shuddering with the force of his own release as he filled her with his hot, thick cum.

“That was…that was incredible,” she murmured, her voice a soft, breathy whisper that sent a shiver of pleasure coursing through him, feeling pretty full down there, her womb filled with his thick, hot cum.

Her appearance began to return to her older form, not wanting to waste any more life crystals.

Never in her life did she imagine she would get filled up with the cum of a demon, let alone the demon king.

Asher’s lips curved into a smile, his eyes filled with a profound tenderness that belied the raw, lustful hunger that still burned within him, “Don’t relax yet, Grace,” he murmured, his voice a low, fervent rumble that sent a thrill of anticipation coursing through her, “I am just getting started, and your older form is plenty fine to satisfy me for the rest of the way.”

Grace blinked her eyes, wondering if she walked into a dragon’s cave. If she was in her prime, she wouldn’t even worry about not being able to satisfy him.

But then her lips formed a grin as she mumbled, “Good. We only live once, after all. Let’s make love as long as we can.”

Her eyes glowed with a fervid, determined light, wanting to see if she could still satisfy him in her current form.

And with that, their bodies entwined, their hearts beating as one, they lost themselves in each other, their lovemaking a dance of pleasure and passion for hours to come.