My Wives are Beautiful Demons

"When you start, I won't stop." Vergil said, or rather, he warned. In return, he asked for his face only to see a woman lost in lust... She was only a few minutes away from melting from how hot she was... "Right." Then, without warning, Vergil ran his tongue along her slit, tasting her. "AHH!!! MNNN!!!" She actually gasped in surprise and pleasure, her legs almost giving way beneath her. It was the first time she had felt so many shivers and so much heat in her entire life... Vergil laughed softly as he felt Viviane's trembling. He had an idea of what she was going through when he broke into the bathroom, he had been watching her for a long time, just as he had watched Stella... no, he would say that perhaps from the moment he met Viviane in isolation in the world, she had already cast a charm in his direction and hooked him, but it had only grown and grown as they got on, reaching its peak when they tried to kill her... Yes, it had turned a switch inside him, one he didn't even know existed.... It was as if a hunger inside him had been awakened and she had become prey to be hunted, dominated and tasted. Only by him. Without waiting for her response, without letting her recover from the initial shock to her body, he slid two fingers inside her, making sure to go slowly so as not to hurt her, because he sensed that it was the first time she had felt good like this. As his fingers moved in and out, his tongue swirled around her clitoris, which was already stiff and sensitive. "Mnnn..." She bit her lips as she felt that sensation, seeking support she gripped Vergil's hair tightly with one hand, trying not to moan too loudly and keeping one hand on his mouth. The pleasure he was giving her was too intense to describe. It was as if every nerve in her body was on edge, yearning for more contact. "Ah~" Shocks of pleasure assaulted Viviane's body, how good it felt when he touched her pussy sent her mind into a state of pure ecstasy, she completely forgot all her worries and gave herself over completely. Her little sister began to tremble, the tingling sensation this time incomparably stronger than before. Vergil continued with the intense rhythm for a few minutes, until Viviane began to tremble and twitch around his fingers. He knew she was close to climax, so he increased the speed and pressure. "AAnnhh~" Viviane moaned with pleasure. All the tingling she had felt finally subsided and was replaced by an immense amount of pleasure, pleasure so extreme that her eyes rolled back and she took a deep breath before letting out a loud moan. She felt as if she was finally complete. It was the first time in her life that something of this magnitude had happened, that she felt... happy. Noticing how she was writhing, with one last touch of his tongue and pressure from his fingers, Vergil pushed her to the limit. Viviane's orgasm exploded through her, leaving her breathless and on shaky legs. She had to hold onto Vergil to keep from falling over because her legs simply felt like they were melting... She thought for a moment that he would stop, but... Vergil wasn't ready to finish. He still felt the burning desire inside him, an uncontrollable urge to possess her completely. Without waiting for her to recover, he said and pinned Viviane against the shower wall. "Wait... I... I don't know if I can take it..." Viviane managed to say between her moans, but Vergil just smiled mischievously. "Don't worry, darling. I'll go slowly... at first." He said in a husky voice before capturing her lips in a passionate kiss. As they kissed, Vergil guided his hard member to her enchanted entrance. He pressed just one tip inside, teasing, before pulling out again. He continued this rhythm, pushing in just a little more at a time, driving Viviane wild with desire. "Please..." She begged, circling her hips against him, desperate for more contact. Vergil spoke and slowly slid his entire length inside her, pressing her around him like a fist. "Ahh..." Vergil moaned, enjoying the incredible sensation of her around him. It was a unique sensation that he wouldn't soon forget, all the warmth, all the wetness inside her... It was as if she had been made especially for him. With a thrust of his hips, Vergil began to move inside her, in and out in a steady rhythm. Each thrust sent waves of pleasure through both their bodies. "AAnnhh~ AAnnhh~ AAnnhh~" Viviane hugged Vergil tightly, joining his lips to hers as he possessed her. She had never imagined that sex could be so intense and exciting. Their sweaty bodies moved together harmoniously in search of more pleasure. Their moans and suggestions were drowned out by the sound of the water falling over them. Vergil increased the speed of his thrusts, feeling his own orgasm approaching. He wanted Viviane to come first, so he slid his hand between their sweaty bodies and pressed his question mark against her clitoris. That was enough to send Viviane over the edge again. "Vergil!!!" She mouthed his name as the orgasm hit hard, her inner walls contracting around his pulsating member. With one last strong thrust, Vergil reached his own climax, spilling his hot semen inside her. He held her close as they both enjoyed waves of pleasure, savoring the intimate moment they had shared. When he finally smiled, Vergil kissed Viviane tenderly before pulling away and picking up the soap again. He began to wash her body gently, almost reverently, washing away the traces of sex. Viviane was only happy with a sleepy smile on her face, feeling more satisfied and relaxed than ever. 'I should have done this before...' she thought. When they had finished washing, they got out of the shower and dried themselves with the soft towels. Vergil left Viviane for a tight hug, inhaling the scent of her shampoo. "There's no turning back," he whispered in her ear as he hugged her. Viviane hugged him back tightly, feeling safe and protected in his strong arms. She had the feeling that her life would change completely after this, and she couldn't be happier. She asked for his face and kissed Vergil softly on the lips, savoring his taste. He returned the kiss with passion, his tongue invading her mouth as he held her close. When they finally broke apart to breathe, Vergil ran his fingers through Viviane's wet hair, looking into her eyes. "You're amazing, you know that?" He said softly. Viviane blushed at the compliment. "No more than you." She replied with a shy smile. As chaos unfolded inside the bathroom, two women stood outside, their ears glued to the door, absorbing every muffled sound that escaped. "She really took the initiative and stayed with the master..." Zex murmured, biting his lip as he heard the wet, urgent kisses echoing from the other side. Iridia let out an amused sigh. "What else did you expect? The master always knows what he wants... and he doesn't hesitate." She commented with a strange smile. For a moment, they were both silent, listening to the crackle of kisses and the interspersed whispers of desire. Zex swallowed, feeling an unexpected warmth spread through his body. "Damn..." She rubbed her legs together, trying to relieve the discomfort she felt down there. "What is it?" Iridia turned to face her. But then, as if they shared the same thought, their expressions changed. "You're wet too, aren't you?" The words escaped their mouths at the same time. The door opened suddenly, without warning. The momentum of the two, who were still glued to the wood, caused them to lose their balance, and in a clumsy instant, Zex and Iridia plummeted forward, falling face-first onto the cold bathroom floor. "What the hell...?" Vergil's deep, commanding voice echoed above them. Raising their eyes, the two saw their master standing in the doorway, his arms crossed and a stern look in his eyes, but filled with a certain amusement. Behind him, the woman who had been in his arms moments before was watching them with an amused smile. Zex and Iridia exchanged glances, still stunned by the fall and the growing shame that rose to their faces. "Spies now?" Vergil arched an eyebrow, his tone low and intimidating. Iridia was the first to react, clearing her throat as she tried to pull herself together. "N-Not really! We were just... passing through!" Zex, still on the ground, tried to think fast. "We were... Cleaning the door! That's right, we were cleaning the door!" Zex replied. Vergil sighed, rubbing his temples. "You two... I should punish you for that." They both swallowed. "But..." He tilted his head slightly, his eyes shining with something indecipherable. "This time I'll let this one slide. After all, they helped that pure little girl become wicked," Vergil said when they noticed a little behind him, wearing only a towel, Viviane, who was completely red... 'He heard us!!!' They shouted internally. Then he bent down close to them and murmured, "There won't be a next time..." He whispered.