Devil Slave (Satan system)-Chapter 1257: Enel Takes lady Death {+18}

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Enel’s hand gripped the edge of the table as Lady Death’s lips brushed against his ear, her voice a silken whisper. "You carry the weight of so much, my king. Let me take it from you, if only for a little while."

Her fingers traced a line from his shoulder down to his hand, lifting it to her face. Enel’s deep eyes met hers, the void-like darkness in them pulling him in. He shook his head, muttering, "I can’t afford distractions, not now."

But Lady Death only smiled, her expression a mix of affection and mischief. "You’re not distracted," she murmured. "You’re lost. Let me guide you back to yourself."

With surprising strength, she pulled him closer, her hands gripping his shirt as she leaned into him. Their bodies pressed against one of the marble pillars in the room. Enel’s breath hitched, his resolve flickering like a candle in a storm. His hands found her waist, strong yet hesitant.

"You’re playing with fire," he said, his voice a low growl.

"I always have," she whispered back, her lips grazing his jawline. "And you’re the only man strong enough to wield it."

Enel’s restraint snapped. With a forceful sweep of his arm, the papers and devices on the nearby table clattered to the floor. Lady Death gasped, her laughter echoing through the room as he lifted her onto the polished surface.

She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him into a deep kiss that sent sparks through them both. It started slow, a meeting of lips that spoke of unspoken promises and mutual devotion, but it deepened quickly. Enel’s hands roamed over her back, drawing her closer until no space remained between them.

"You are everything," she whispered against his lips. "My king, my strength, my world. Don’t ever forget that."

Her words ignited something primal in him. He pressed her back against the table, his kisses trailing from her lips to her neck, and she arched into him, her breath hitching. Their movements were charged with urgency, but beneath it all was a tenderness that spoke of trust and connection.

"Do you know why I believe in you?" she asked softly, her fingers tangling in his hair as his lips found her collarbone.

He paused, his voice rough with emotion. "Why?"

"Because you’ve already conquered me," she said, her voice filled with adoration. "And there’s no force in this cosmos that can compare to the man who owns my already DEAD heart."

Enel’s eyes met hers, his resolve returning not as anger or frustration but as fierce determination. She had a way of grounding him even as she unraveled him.

"You are impossible," he muttered, though a faint smile tugged at his lips.

"And you are unstoppable," she replied, drawing him back to her.

Their connection was more than physical—it was a blending of souls, a moment of shared togetherness, and then somehow as if on command, the clothes that obstructed skin from skin were ripped off, her legs parting as she invited him into her.

At the moment, this was not Allison his mother and mate, it was lady Death, the end of all things, and the beginning of every nothing. Her well toned frame from hunting was surprisingly some how still soft to the touch, and it sent vibes down his spine that his mind with all their achievements could not understand why he lost himself.

His forearms lifted her from under her knees, pulling her lower half even closer, as his lower part found hers like an arrow making the bullseye.

Regardless of the tender moment, he had not been light with his intrusion of her body, charging into her with the force of an engaged rhino.

It sent a sharp moan out her lips, but somehow, her arms only embraced him tighter, "yes... my king, take me..." she whispered, the pleasure only barely letting her speak softly.

She arched further into him, and her fingers encouraged him, sinking into his back, their passion so pure and primal that her obsidian claws slowly grew into his skin, but even as his back released drops of red blood, it did not stop him, only fueling the vigorous pumps that came after.

It was a rhythm, an understanding to take each other that their bodies willingly focused on.

But Enel was not satisfied. He could feel the primal parts of him rush out. His anger, his frustrations all like a raging tide through his werewolf part. He could already feel his body break and crack as he began to transform into his werewolf form even while he was still inside her, his member getting bigger as he grew and morphed, but even for a moment, he did not stop invading her insides.

With his pounding, and growing member inside her, she already felt herself reach the point of her climax. But she held steady. If she gave in to it, her form would be forced out of this Avatar, and she had missed him for too long to let that happen. She still wnated more of him.

Just then, she raised her eyes, and there, at the door, a figure stood. It was none other than Tomato. On seeing what was happening, this she devil paused in surprise, but then, Lady death raised her head to her, and an interested smirk stained a side of her lips.

Her fingers slowly raised as she muttered barely through the moans, "come..."

Tomato licked her lips at the invitation as she literally ripped out her clothes, her reptilian tail wiggled in excitement as she came from behind Enel, and then as she embraced the two of them from behind, she sank her teeth deep into his shoulder.

Enel grunted sharply as this encouraged him to pump his load into lady death, but now, his werewolf form was almost complete and his aggression Had taken a more primal form. His werewolf nose could smell the primal invitation from Tomato coming behind him.

Even in this form he had taken, she was still huge, but he turned to her, and her tongue, already bloodied with his blood sank into a deep kiss with him.

Her passion further igniting him, and so he pumped some more into lady death, forcing the climax out of her before turning around to face Tomato’s passion.

This was a hundred years of pent up sexual frustration on both parties.

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Enel all of a sudden smacked her about, and she fell to the ground, arching her nether side to him, as her tail gave an open invitation.

Enel immediately mounted her sinking into her in primal unity...