Ficool

Chapter 7 - chapter 7: The Prime Evil's Pleasure r18

The Hell Dimension pulsed with an intense, almost palpable energy, the fires burning brighter and the shadows dancing with a newfound vigor. Diablo stood at the epicenter of this power, his presence commanding and dominant. Rias and Sona knelt before him, their eyes locked onto his with a mixture of devotion and anticipation.

Diablo's smirk deepened as he felt a surge of desire, his gaze drifting down to his subordinates. "You both know what I want," he said, his voice low and commanding.

Rias, her crimson hair cascading over her shoulders, reached out with a confident hand, deftly unbuckling his belt and freeing his cock from his confines. Sona, with her usual precision and elegance, joined in, her touch deliberate and teasing.

Diablo let out a low groan as their lips brushed against his cock, the sensation sending waves of pleasure through his body. Rias' touch was fierce and passionate, her every movement driven by an unyielding desire to please. Sona, on the other hand, was a study in control, her actions measured and precise, each movement calculated to heighten his pleasure.

The Hell Dimension seemed to respond to their actions, the fires burning brighter, the shadows curling closer, as if reflecting the intensity of the moment. Diablo leaned back, surrendering to the sensation, his body taut with anticipation.

Rias and Sona moved in perfect synchronization, their lips and tongues working in harmony, driving him to the brink of ecstasy. Diablo's breath came in ragged gasps, his hands twitching at his sides, fighting the urge to grab and hold them close.

Suddenly, Diablo reached down and grabbed Rias by the head, his fingers tangling in her crimson hair. He pulled her closer, thrusting his cock deep into her throat, feeling her gag slightly before she relaxed, taking him in fully. Rias' eyes watered, but her gaze remained locked on his, a mix of submission and desire shining in her depths.

"Fuck, Rias," Diablo growled, his voice thick with lust. "Take it all. Show me how much you want it."

Sona, not to be outdone, increased the intensity of her own actions, her tongue working with renewed vigor, licking around the base of his cock, sliding around his cock whenever it's not in rias throat.

The dimension itself seemed to hum in approval, the very air charged with an electric energy. Diablo's senses were heightened, every touch, every whisper of breath, amplified to the point of intoxication.

After a moment of intense pleasure, Diablo pulled his cock out of Rias' throat, a string of saliva connecting his cock to her lips. He turned his attention to Sona, grabbing her by the hair and pulling her closer. With a swift motion, he thrust his cock deep into Sona's throat, feeling her choke slightly before she adjusted, taking him in fully.

"Sona, you little tease," Diablo growled, his voice laced with dominance. "Show me how much you can take."

Sona's eyes widened, but she didn't resist, her lips stretching around his cock as she took him deeper. The Hell Dimension seemed to respond to their actions, the fires burning brighter, the shadows curling closer, as if reflecting the intensity of the moment.

Diablo's breath came in ragged gasps, his body tense with pleasure. He moved his hips, fucking Sona's throat with deep, measured thrusts, feeling her gag and choke around him.

"Perfect," Diablo murmured, his voice husky with desire.

The world around them faded into insignificance, leaving only the three of them, bound by a shared moment of pleasure and power. Diablo surrendered to the sensation, letting the waves of ecstasy wash over him,

But Diablo was far from done. He pulled his cock out of Sona's throat, leaving her gasping for breath. "On your hands and knees, both of you," he commanded, his voice firm and unyielding.

Rias and Sona complied without hesitation, their bodies moving with a fluid grace as they assumed the position, their asses raised and ready for him. Diablo circled them like a predator, his cock hard and throbbing with anticipation.

He started with Rias, grabbing her hips and slamming into her pussy with a single, powerful thrust. Rias cried out, a mix of pleasure and pain, her body arching back to meet his. Diablo set a relentless pace, his hips moving in a savage rhythm as he fucked her deeply and thoroughly.

"Fuck, Rias," he growled, his voice laced with lust. "Your pussy is so tight. You're going to take every drop of my cum."

He pulled out of her pussy and thrust into her ass, feeling her tighten around him as he pushed past the initial resistance. Rias moaned, her body trembling with the intensity of the sensation.

Diablo fucked her ass with deep, measured thrusts, feeling her body yield to him completely. He could feel his orgasm building, his balls tightening with each movement.

With a final, powerful thrust, he came, filling her ass with his hot, sticky cum. Rias cried out, her body convulsing around him as she came as well, her pussy and ass clenching tightly.

Diablo pulled out of Rias, his cock still hard and ready. He turned his attention to Sona, grabbing her hips and slamming into her pussy with a single, powerful thrust. Sona gasped, her body arching back to meet his.

He set a relentless pace, his hips moving in a savage rhythm as he fucked her deeply and thoroughly. "Sona, you're mine," he growled, his voice laced with dominance. "Every inch of you belongs to me."

He pulled out of her pussy and thrust into her ass, feeling her tighten around him as he pushed past the initial resistance. Sona moaned, her body trembling with the intensity of the sensation.

Diablo fucked her ass with deep, measured thrusts, feeling her body yield to him completely. He could feel his orgasm building, his balls tightening with each movement.

With a final, powerful thrust, he came, filling her ass with his hot, sticky cum. Sona cried out, her body convulsing around him as she came as well, her pussy and ass clenching tightly.

Diablo pulled out of Sona, his cock finally spent. He looked down at his two subordinates, their bodies glistening with sweat and cum, their bellies distended and round, looking nine months pregnant with his seed.

"Perfect," Diablo murmured, his voice husky with satisfaction. "Exactly what I needed..."

More Chapters