He smiled, then took them into his warm embrace. But as his arms wrapped around their soft bodies, he couldn't help but wonder what they were to him exactly.
They were his mates, yes, but what did they mean to him exactly? He thought about the emotion he felt when he thought of them.
Was it love? No, currently, there was no such thing as love within his demonic heart.
Like? No, not even that.
Lust? Of course, there was lust, but he was searching for something else.
He closed his eyes and sensed his heart, and he sensed nothing but lust. His entire heart was woven from the threads of lust, and that was the only thing it radiated; if it weren't for his demonic nature, it would have been the only emotion he felt.
He wouldn't be able to feel hate or the joy for blood and death.
A second later, his eyes flashed with understanding,
Alexandra and Velra were just conduits of his lust, nothing more, nothing less.
Out of all the females he had met upon till now, they were the ones that his lust felt were most in tune with it.
They were the females who would produce the most lust energy for him to feast upon.
That's why he took them as his own and branded them with his essence.
Alexandra's fallenation molded her into a generator of lust, and Velra, being an obsession demon, would be in a perpetual state of obsessiveness over him, craving his attention every second. Being a lust demon, the only way of getting his attention was to burn brightly with lust energy.
Her body recognized this and altered itself under the power of obsession; now she was a shimmering ball of lust.
And they weren't mindless. They still had thoughts, desires. But those desires orbited him. Willingly.
His mist didn't enslave minds; it simply magnified what was already there. It coaxed lust from the deepest corners and then enhanced it. It made him the perfect male in the eyes of both females and males. The former wanted to be possessed and loved by him; the latter wanted to kneel, to make him alpha.
And yet, his kind could love. In their way. It just wasn't spread. It was singular. Obsessive. Consuming. Meant for one mate.
One demoness.
He opened his eyes. Inhaled the sweet perfume of arousal clinging to their skin. Then, wordless, he devoured their lips. Unlike before, they didn't spasm and climax just from his touch; they were becoming more tolerable, adapting to his lust. That was one of the amazing effects of his lust crest; it slowly molds its wearers into a vessel worthy of containing his lust.
He picked them up, kicked the door open, and entered his chamber of love-making. They squealed in anticipation of the demonic pleasure he was about the instill.
Inside the building was clean, in contrast to this morning, and there were four lustfully beautiful demonesses on each side of the bed waiting for him.
All naked, all crimson bone rank, all humanoid and all unique.
One, a pale-skinned skin dove-like demon, with black wings, a beak, along with two twining black horns atop her head. One, a short, simple but hideous red demoness, with horns that constantly ejected a stinging and corrosive black gas, covering her entire body. Fortunately, physical appearance wasn't the only scale of measurements of attractiveness in his eyes, it was lust energy, and by its measurement, she was beautiful.
The other was a simple octopus demoness, with tentacles for hands and feet; she was of the same species as the demoness who sadly died in the war. The last one was surprisingly no different from a red-haired and sexy human female; if it weren't for her aura, he would have mistaken her for one.
He placed Velra and Alexandra onto the bed. They lay on their backs, ripped off their garments, spread their legs wide, slid their hand to the entrances, and parted their folds. Revealing their dripping and pulsating flesh to him.
His rod hardened, then he hopped onto Alexandra and penetrated her folds, ~aahhh~, she moaned in his ears while embracing him, and he then started ravaging her.
*pah*pah*pah*
Velra was also getting filled, both his tails were digging into her ass and pussy,
splash! Splash!
As they indulged the demoness, on the sides watched them lustful eyes, rubbing their thighs together, wishing they were the ones receiving his thrusts. Soon they could no longer resist the aching of their pussies and started fingering their selves, and they even went as far as intertwining with each other,
~hhhmmm ~hhhhmmm~
Veal shot his seeds into Alexandra, then switched to Velra, taking her from behind, poking her womb with each thrust,
*pah*pAH*pAH~
~yess ~yeesss ~aaaah~
Soon he released his load into her, she lay there on as if she was boneless, with dull eyes and trembling body. He pulled his cock out from her womb, leaving a waterfall of cum.
He then turned to the human demoness who was intertwining with the Octo demoness, grabbed her, and impaled her from behind. His tails wrapped around the Octo demoness, lifted her from the ground, and began digging into her.
*pah*pah*pah*
~aaaademon AAA~
*ahhh AAAA~
Their minds were instantly consumed with his demonic euphoria. Their eyes rolled back, their tongue rolled out, and their entrails gushed demonic juice. Soon he switched to the octo, she unconsciously coiled around him, and her toothed vagina canal clamped down on his rod as if wanting to devour it.
Moments later, he turned to the other two demonesses and also gave them their nightly fill. Soon, all seven intertwined together in a demonic orgy.