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Asmodeus - Demon of Lust: Part 8

Date: 1/19/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Body modification, Horror, Male/Female, Monster, Pregnant, Romance, Written by women, Author: steelkat29, Rating: 92.3, Source: sexstories.com

crazy. “I believe I just have,” he replies factually. “Wait, what? No you didn’t!” I say, punching him lightly on the arm. He laughs at that but says nothing. I know he’s waiting for me to figure it out for myself. “All you said was that I need to sleep –” I start, then groan, “Shit, do I have to be asleep for this master plan of yours to work?” “Yes.” “Fuck! I wanted to be a part of it.” I want to be the one to convince them; I want them to want to come for me and not because Asmodeus has coerced them. I don’t know how I would have pulled that off, but it’s what I want. “Oh, you will Selena. Your involvement is essential.” My heart jumps with excitement. “How?” I ask, bouncing on my knees a little. The bed springs groan in protest and Asmodeus watches me with amusement lightening his features. He sits up and pulls close to me, meeting my gaze. “Through their dreams, my love. We will speak to them while they sleep.” I’m speechless for a moment; staring at the breathtaking sight which fills my entire field of vision. He looks so normal but the gift he offers is nothing short of extraordinary and his beautiful eyes are so sincere, so selfless that I feel unworthy of their intensity. In this moment, I truly believe that he is incapable of being evil. Cruel? Maybe. Passionate? Definitely. But never evil. His expression is so utterly unique that I know I will never see it in another human; we’re all just too selfish. I look away and release a shaky laugh. “Well why didn’t you ... say so?” My voice wavers a little, but I keep my composure, “Let’s do this.” I lay down again, squeezing my eyes shut. I take a deep breath and dive into the darkness behind my eyelids, willing the images I find there into dreams. But they remain shadows and my eyes flicker restlessly as an uncomfortable weight presses against them. I’m clearly not sleepy; this is the problem. I find the very effort it takes to attempt sleep is what has me subconsciously scowling. This isn’t working. I open my eyes and turn towards Asmodeus, unsurprised to find him watching me. “Sleep, Selena,” he says, stroking my hair. “I can’t,” I whine back, leaning into his touch with a heavy sigh. He moves his hand from my hair onto my face and brushes my lids closed. With my vision darkened, my other senses become hyper aware of him again. My heart races as I feel the heat of his skin against mine and hear his soft breathing. This is definitely not conducive to a quick sleep. “Breathe deep, my love,” he instructs, placing a hand over my heart as if willing it to stop racing. His touch is electrifying but his voice is wonderfully relaxing. I could quite happily drown under that voice. He uses it to tell me a story. “I have gone by uncountable names over the span of my life and taken innumerable shapes. I have been both male and female; a slave to the beliefs of humans.” More than a little shocked at that, I open my eyes and mouth to ask him the first question that springs to my lips. “Close your eyes.” I ...