You come home to your nerdy, smut-loving girlfriend reading one of her fantasy romance novels again, and decide to do a little spontaneous roleplay! She reads aloud while you follow along…. “I slid my tongue down between her folds and pushed the forked end of it into her, flicking against that spot just inside. Her sweet whimpers were my gospel, her wetness was my wine. Her pussy squeezed my tongue, and I couldn’t help but think what it would feel like to sink my cock in and worship at her altar.” Come cuddle on the couch with me and finish the chapter... If there's one thing I love more than romance novels, it's demon-themed fantasy romance novels! This is absolutely hands-down one of my favorite audios I've ever written and recorded. This goes out to all my fellow smut sluts who love a morally-grey MMC and an enemies-to-lovers plot! I hope you have as much fun playing along as I did!
Hey, I'm here! Hey you! How was work? Hmm, that sounds.
.. awful. Well, um.
.. I'm glad you're home. Come snuggle up on the couch with me.
Yeah, come here. Come here! Mmm.
You give the best hugs. Do you want to order some takeout? I could really go for Chinese.
Mmm, perfect. I'll order our usual. Can you hand me my phone? It's right over.
.. Yeah, right there. Thanks.
Yeah, I was just reading a little bit before you got home. Yes, I was reading another romance novel. You know that's all I read.
It's not smut! It's dark fantasy romance. The difference is that there's a plot and a storyline and well-rounded characters and.
.. What are you doing? Hey, that's my Kindle.
Yes, that's my Kindle. Hey! Well, that's rude.
Well, you can't just start reading in the middle of the book. Well, yeah, it's at a pretty spicy part right now, but that's not all the book is. Listen, they've had this tension building for like the past 15 chapters.
It's not just about the sex. It's about the plot development. Okay, fine.
The sex is really hot too. Oh my god, stop reading. You're making me really embarrassed because it's so nerdy.
Yeah, it's. .. It's really rough.
Yes, I'm into that sometimes. You know I'm not that vanilla. Do you want me to say it? Say that I like it rough? I like it hard and fast and dirty.
No, I'm not wearing any pants under this blanket. Yes. I am absolutely wet.
Of course I'm wet. You saw where I left off. It was just getting good.
Wait, what are you. .. Oh my god.
Your fingers feel amazing. Yeah, like that. Oh, with your thumb on my inklet.
You want me. .. You want me to keep reading out loud? Are you sure? Okay.
Okay. Okay, hand me my Kindle before I change my mind. Okay.
She laid down before me on the dais in nothing but her lacy little human underthings and the rope I used to hold her still. Her skin was flushed and dotted with wax from the candle I'd used to torment her earlier. Now that I have her right here, right where I want her, I'll be damned if I let her go.
I know you want me too, little witch. I can smell your desire, that pretty pink cunt weeping for me already. She squirmed against her bindings, the rope holding firm against her struggle.
You practically kidnapped me, Asmodeus. She spit venomously, chest heaving with her struggle. Why would I ever want anything to do with you? I chuckled darkly.
I see the way you stare when you think I'm not looking. What, do the horns do it for you? I can.
.. I can stop. This is kind of.
.. God, this is so nerdy. I'm so embarrassed.
You like this? You want me to keep going? Okay, well, let me at least explain what's happening.
Yes, you need context! Just keep fingering me. Yeah, so, um.
.. Damn, it's really hard to focus. She's a demon, and she's a witch that accidentally bound herself to him.
He's been dying to fuck her, but it's the one thing he can't make her do. And, uh, she's completely at his mercy otherwise. And she secretly likes him too.
Okay, I'll keep going. Tell me if you want me to stop, okay? I bet I can really make you squirm with my forked tongue.
Time to see how wet you are for me. I leaned forward, running my nose along the seam of her panties, inhaling her intoxicating scent. Her body reacted as I knew it would, to that light touch, her back arching up to meet me.
Mmm, your mouth says one thing, but there's no mistaking what their body is feeling, little witch. Her eyes darkened as she stared down her body at me between her thighs. I fucking hate you, you piece of shit.
Just let me go. I hooked my finger into the lace encasing her, and pulled, shredding the thin fabric with one swift motion, and tossing it over my shoulder. A moan escaped her lips.
Mmm, that's it, pretty girl. Give in to me. Give in to your desire.
Her head fell back as another shuddered moan fell from her mouth, her hips bucking and trying to make contact with my mouth. I dipped my head and ran my tongue along the inside of her thigh, slowly trailing towards her center, teasing her. Say it, witch.
Say it, and you can have it. I continued teasing her, licking her quivering thighs. Never.
She gritted through her teeth, still as stubborn as ever, my tenacious little witch. That just won't do. My hand made contact with her creamy skin, and her cry echoed throughout the church.
I licked the handprint now adorning the inside of her thigh, kissing the bite of pain away. Ugh. She just slapped me.
Fuck, that's hot. I could so easily take what is rightfully mine, but it's so much more fun to hear you beg. I slapped her again, this time across her pretty face.
Say it. I growled, grabbing her chin and forcing her to look me in the eyes. Please.
Please lick me, she whimpered. I chuckled again, so close to making her mine. I could practically taste her.
You're going to have to be more specific, little one. Tell daddy what you need. I.
.. I need your mouth on my cunt, she cried. I dove into her then, like a starved animal, devouring her wetness and wringing another feral cry from her pretty little.
.. Oh. Oh my god.
I wasn't. .. I got so into the book.
Oh, your. .. your mouth feels so good.
Holy shit. Are you going to keep doing everything that's happening to her? To me? To me? Oh.
Oh, holy fuck, baby. I didn't know you had this in you. I.
.. Okay. Okay.
I continued laughing at her sweet cunt, the taste of her intoxicating to the point of delirium. She was like honey, sticky and warm on my tongue. She rolled her hips into me as much as she could from the confines of her bindings.
Little did she know it was me who was trapped and bound and at her mercy. I slid my tongue down between her folds and pushed the forked end of it into her, flicking against that spot just inside. Her sweet whimpers were my gospel.
Her wetness was my wine. Her pussy squeezed my tongue and I couldn't help but think to sink my cock in and worship at her altar. I couldn't stand not being inside her for another moment longer.
I quickly stood up, making her groan with my sudden absence, tearing at the closure, released my aching cock from my trousers. Wrapping my fingers around my girth, I stroked it while I stared down at my little witch, who seemed to salvate at the sight of my arousal. Ooh, I like when you play along.
Speak, I demanded. I could see it in her eyes that she needed this just as bad as me, but I wanted to hear her confess it. Please fuck me, she stuttered.
I need you inside me, daddy. Please. Those words were all it took to shatter what little resolve I had left.
I thrust myself forward, sliding into her glistening cunt. My head fell back and a growl rolled off my tongue. My cock sank into her wet heat with no resistance, and my body slammed into hers with a wet slap.
Oh, fuck. Oh, holy fuck, babe, I'm so fucking wet for you. I can't believe you're into this.
I thrust again, harder this time. She took every throbbing inch of me as I continued my assault on her pussy. She clenched around me, milking my aching cock.
I reached up and caressed her lace-brown breasts, my fingers skimming over her peaked nipples that threatened to poke through the flimsy fabric. Her hands balled into her fists at her side, her wrists bound and keeping her from touching me back. You are mine, I accentuated with each plunge of my cock, burying myself deep inside her.
Yes, yes, Asmodeus, I'm yours. She sobbed, finally relenting to her pleasure. I grasped her by her binds and continued my assault.
Her body shook beneath me, so close to her undoing. It was taking everything I had not to explode inside her. Come for me, little witch.
I need to feel you come on my cock. My single command was all that it took for her to fall into oblivion. One final thrust and she came apart around me, her body spasming and her eyes rolling back as the waves crashed over her.
I quickly followed her over the edge, pulling my cock out and painting her beautiful body with the hot ropes of my release. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck, yes.
Keep going. Keep going. I'm gonna cum.
Fuck. Oh. Oh.
Oh. Oh. Oh, fuck.
Yes. Let me get down on my knees. Yes, baby.
Cover me in your cum. Claim me. Claim me.
Please. Please. Please.
Oh, man. Oh, wow. That was.
.. That was incredible. We should.
.. We should start a book club.