The Demon Queen

Chapter 4

-Lilith P.O.V.-

After getting something quick to eat and chitchatting for a bit I showed Asmodeus around my house.

“Why did you decide to build your own house and not live in the pack house? Any other Alpha I meet lives in the pack house.” I stop in front of my bedroom room and turn to him.

“I couldn’t live in the pack house after my parents were killed in there. I also felt like the trees were telling me to give the pack house to the pack members. It just felt right to build my own house.” I said with a shrug. He nods and then we walk into my bedroom.

Once inside, I tell him that I need a shower and he nods at me. He then strips down to his boxers and all I could do is just stand there watching him. He was so damn gorgeous. His tattoos, arm muscles, chest hair, his body, and just everything about him is drawing me in. By the time I am down eye fu*king him and make my way back to his face he is standing there with a smirk on his face. I blush and walk over to the bathroom.

After my shower I am brushing my teeth with a towel around my waist with my hair down. Once done I blow dry my hair a bit but not completely. I turn to see Asmodeus leaning against the doorway watching me. I turn to face him with a hand on my hip.

“Can I help you?” He doesn’t say anything and then his eyes meet mine.

I gasp because I can see how much he wants me in his eyes. He walks over to me and grabs my waist pushing me against the counter causing me to moan. He then crashes his lips against mine. I throw my arms around his neck while I jump up a bit to wrap my legs around his waist. He grinds against me causing me to moan loud within the kiss. His hands go from my outer thighs to under my towel and he grabs my ass. He then squeezes it and starts to rub it. I am slowly losing my mind. I pull away from his lips and catch my breath.

“Please take me. Please. I want and need you. Claim me as your Queen, please.” Asmodeus doesn’t say anything as he takes me out of the bathroom and throws me onto the bed causing the towel to come undone. He then climbs over my body. He takes my chin in his hand and forces me to crane my neck to the side while he leans down.

“Are you sure you are ready to be claimed by the Demon King? Are you sure that you want to bare my mark for the rest of your life?” He whispers in my ear. I moan.

“Yes. Please. Please make me yours forever.” I beg of him.

“As you wish, My Queen.” He then bites into my neck with his teeth.

I yelp out in pain and I can feel him breaking through my skin. He then rubs his tongue over the wound, licking up the blood, and sealing it. He doesn’t have wolf teeth or vampire teeth, but he used his own teeth to break through the skin to mark me. He pulls away and looks at me with a smirk while I see my blood on his lips.

“Is that how you wolves mark each other? By biting each other?” I nod and he chuckles darkly. “That is not how we mark each other. Do you know what I have to do to officially make you mine?” I look at him confused.

“Then why did you bite me?” He smiles evilly at me.

“Because I wanted a taste of my mates’ blood. I am the Demon King after all. Now let me mark you for real.” He doesn’t even let me respond before I feel his fingers over where he bit me and suddenly, I feel a rush run through my body making me arch my back. He is using hell fire to mark me I can feel it. I use my hand and grab the side of his neck and I feel power rush through my fingertips claiming him as my own. He groans and then we lock eyes.

We didn’t speak as we crashed our lips together and he shoved his tongue into my mouth. He was making me submit to him through the kiss and he was exploring my mouth. I was a moaning mess while he did this. He then pulls back and sits up on his knees and removes my towel. He then comes down taking my n****e into his mouth rolling my n****e around with his tongue. His other hand comes to knead my other breast while his mouth is attacking my other one. My hands going to his hair and gripping it pushing my breast further into his mouth.

He then pulls away and removes my hands from his hair making me look at him confused. He pins my hands above my head telling me not to move them. I nod and he settles himself between my legs. He throws my legs over his shoulders and attacks my pu**y as if he was starving. Rolling his tongue over my clit, then running it down and dipping it into my pu**y, and he started tongue fu*king my pu**y. His hand comes around and he puts pressure on my clit. I start grinding against his face chasing my orga*m. My legs start to shake and then it happens.

“ASMODEUS!” I scream with my head thrown back. My toes are curling, and my body is shaking. I can hear him sucking my juices up and drinking them down. I don’t have time to recover and he puts my body into another orga*m.

He then pushes my shoulders to the side and climbs up my body while I am too busy panting underneath him. He then lines his di*k up with my pu**y and I want him to put it in. But he looks at me making me look confused.

“I don’t want to hurt you, baby. This is going to hurt.” I smile and cup his face staring into his eyes.

“Make me yours, My King.” He kisses me and then slams into me.

I arch my back and cry out because he hurts. “Did you have to slam into me like that?” I ask him with tears in my eyes.

“I’m sorry, My Queen. I wanted it to be quick. I am so sorry.” He says while placing kisses all over my face. After a few minutes the pay resides, and I get used to his size.

“Move.” I say. “As you wish, my Love.” And with that he starts to slowly pull out a little to push back in.

He keeps doing that until he felt my whole body relax and I start to meet his thrusts. I am a moaning mess, but I want more. He notices this and then he unleashes. One of his hands is around my neck chocking me slightly while the other is holding himself up. Him chocking me caused my pu**y to clench around his di*k and he groaned at the feeling. He then started pounding into me. Going rough, hard, and fast. I was loving it and I was moaning for more like a sl*t. He pulled out of me and turned me around on my stomach and then pulled my hips making me ass go in the air. My face is shoved into the pillows and he thrusts back into me making me call out.

He slaps my ass. “You like that, baby?” I moan as a response because I am too lost in what his di*k is doing to me. He didn’t like that because he gripped my hair and pulled my head back in a tight grip.

“I expect you to answer me.” He groans out.

“Yes, I like it. Please Asmodeus, make me c*m.” I beg him. I am so close. He slaps my ass causing me to call out.

He then pulls me up by my hair and cranes my neck to the side while he sinks his teeth into my mark. I scream his name and c*m all over his di*k. This causes him to shoot his load into me coating my walls. I have a mini-orga*m with the feeling of him shooting into me. I fall onto the bed and he falls beside me. I am a panting mess trying to catch my breath. That was amazing. He then gets out of the bed and comes around to pick me up bridal style.

“Come on, My Queen. I am going to run you a bath and change the sheets.” I nod and snuggle into his neck.

He walks me over to the bathroom and sits me on the counter while he starts the bath. He puts some of my bath stuff in there and then picks me back up and puts me in. I wince because I just realize how sore I am, but the warm water is easing my soreness. He walks out and changes the sheets before he comes back and joins me in the bath. I am currently snuggled into him while he is washing my body. Gosh, I love this man already and I barely know him. I turn my head to look at him and he looks down at me and smiles. He kisses me softly causing me to whimper into the kiss.

Let us just say that it was a long night. By the time we fell asleep we had made love in the bath, on the bathroom counter, and the bed a few more times. I am currently snuggled into him; my head is laying on his chest while his arm is possessively wrapped around me. My leg is intertwined with his and his other hand is cradling my head with his fingers in my hair. I just feel our hearts, soul, mind, and body become one. He was mine and I was his.