Demon Lord: Erotic Adventure in Another World-Chapter 455 : A Moment of Bliss Before The Storm Descends

Asmodeus thought it might be interesting to bathe first after she tried to seduce him... so he brought her to his special baths with the plan of making her feel at ease.

"How does it feel?"

The splash of water echoed in the steam-filled room, ripples spreading through the mana-infused bath as Vinea rested against the edge.

He couldn't help but admire her figure while applying the scented oils and soaps to the various sponges prepared by the maids.

"Is the water too hot for you?"

Asmodeus didn't have much experience helping his women bathe, but this mana-enriched water could help them significantly.

"I can do this... myself," Vinea muttered, her voice trembling.

"I know."

Asmodeus responded with a smug smile, his fingertips swirling through the bath, enjoying the tingling heat while lathering a sponge with scented and silky suds.

After their discussion, he carried the demoness to his secret bathhouse.

Connected to the mana-infused river, all demons would receive a boost to their strength and skincare routine just dipping inside.

Vinea's red cheeks became wine-red because of his pampering.

Her tanned skin gleamed with sweat as she leaned against the wooden rim, her chest heaving softly. Asmodeus knelt outside the tub, letting his hands glide over her back to wash her.

Her body shuddered, and Asmodeus could not suppress a smug grin while his gaze slid down her smooth figure. Her thick, pointed horns, which bent slightly outward, had a molten surface, and her tail was like a spear.

"Vinea," He spoke, and she looked at him with her silver and golden eyes. "Do you trust me?" He asked and approached her face, his lips hovering over hers. His breath caressed her mouth.

"Of course I do, but..." The feelings that she withheld for so long lingered in her chest, and the emotions welled up from the depth of her heart.

"Then, trust my judgment. Do you need a reminder of your beauty of how much I adore you?"

Asmodeus wiped across her smooth, red chest with a foamy sponge in his hands.

She let out a sharp gasp, her body arching into his touch as he tenderly massaged away all the anxiety and stress that had weighed her down since Vinea started to doubt herself.

Yet now...

His gleaming blue focused on nothing but her and her body!

Vinea bit her lip to stifle a moan, her mind whirling with pleasure.

As she leaned back into his touch, her gaze met him, and her skin flushed with desire; Vinea understood his affection and couldn't help but slip back into the hot bath with steam rising from the water.

The atmosphere was intoxicating, and the heat made it impossible not to feel a bit dizzy.

"I love your skin." He whispered seductively. The strong, red-skinned beauty couldn't help herself as his fingertips teased her erect nipples, which protruded through the suds.

Her heart thumped against her ribcage in anticipation, his touch sending shivers through her body, leaving her breathless and weak in the knees.

She bit her lip, her body arching towards him as he leaned in closer.

"Do you know how wonderful this feels, Asmodeus?"

Vinea breathed as she tried to regain control over her body. She moved in the bath, creating waves and making the water splash onto the floor, before grasping his arms and narrowing her eyes.

The naked body of Asmodeus facing her, she became like a huntress in the deeps, pulling his arm into the bath and dragging his body into the water with one vigorous yank.

"Vinea?!"

The water sloshed over the sides of the bath, creating a mini waterfall as Asmodeus plunged into the warm, steamy pool, gasping at the sensation of her hands running down his body, teasing him.

His muscles tightened, and he growled in pleasure as they both became wet with soap.

"You did this to me, right?"

Vinea grasped the sponge while her tail swished in the air, steam rising from her red skin, her body glistening as she licked her lips seductively before soaping him up, running her fingers through his long hair.

"Since you've decided to accept me, then don't complain."

When he tried to speak, she placed a finger on his lip, before sliding it down his chest, swaying it from side to side as she muttered to herself about his body.

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Asmodeus couldn't help but chuckle, and responded. "Well, then you better not complain either."

"I will never regret anything related to you."

Vinea said, her breath warming his wet neck. Her tail moved like a serpent, coiling itself around Asmodeus's leg, the tip of the pointy end moving up and down his leg, a soft, sticky sensation sliding across his leg each time she retracted it.

"Vinea!" His voice was hoarse as his hand grabbed her waist, and he pulled her closer, his eyes gazing deeply into hers.

Since they came to the demon lands, he tried his best to hold off from becoming lustful, avoiding things that might cause danger, yet the moment his fingers sank into her soft, squish ass cheeks... he lost himself again.

A low growl rumbled through the room.

The heat of the water and Vinea's breath left Asmodeus gasping for air while his chest rose and fell rapidly. Vinea, in return, moved her hands to his broad shoulders.

Her lips found his throat, and her tongue flicked out, tasting his skin.

"Are you really going to do it? I'm waiting~ darling." Vinea whispered.

Asmodeus' eyes narrowed as his hands roamed over her body, his grip tightening around her waist.

Her breasts pressed against his chest. "I have my answer," he growled.

"Then, what is it?"

With a wicked smile, he moved, his tail coiling around Vinea's right arm, then his second tail capturing her left and holding them up in the air before he pushed her back against the cold stone wall.

"You're my little prisoner, princess."

He murmured as he dipped his head down to capture her lips with his, kissing her passionately as he sucked on her lips and nibbled on the corners.

His tails gripped her arms, keeping her immobile, unable to resist.

She felt his hands roam over her smooth skin, lingering on every curve, every dip and valley of her body.

The warmth of his hands made her shiver with pleasure, and her heart pounded as his fingertips danced across her skin, making her arch her back in response to his feather-light touch.

Vinea tried to struggle, but his grip was unbreakable; she could not move as her arms remained over her head.

Her tail moved through the water, splashing left and right as she tried to escape his clutches, to no avail, and her horns hit the stone wall at a point. The water continuously sloshed around them while he pinned her against the wall.

"Hey... ahhh!"

She gasped out, but her words were cut short by her own moans and gasps. Vinea didn't expect him to be so aggressive, yet it excited her beyond her wildest dreams.

"Aaah~" Vinea felt a pressure building inside her, and she could do nothing as his hands continued to caress her thighs, and her nipples hardened while throbbing with excitement.

"I know you like this." His voice rumbled through the steaming water, sending vibrations through her body.

Asmodeus took a moment to appreciate her naked form. The curves of her hips, and the swell of her breasts...

"Asmodeus..."

Her voice was barely audible as it escaped her lips, her eyes filling with lust.

She wanted more, needed more.

'This is my lovely princess, once a warrior... now a woman that seeks pleasure by my hands. No, no, no, she wants to be ravaged and used without mercy...'

He smirked at the thought; he knew precisely what the princess desired and why she desired it.

How could he not, knowing she had such an appetite for power and violence?

The way she looked at him, the hunger in her eyes... he knew she wanted to be owned, claimed, and taken. To be his in every sense of the word. He planned to make her beg for him, to make her whimper and plead for more, to make her completely his body, heart, and soul.

"You know what's wrong with you, Vinea?"

A primal growl escaped his throat as his hot breath tickled her ear, sending shivers down her spine as her heart pounded in anticipation.

"I have no idea what you are talking about."

She breathed, closing her eyes as Asmodeus smirked, and his tail released Vinea's arms.

Vinea remained silent, but her hands went straight to his neck, embracing him. Their eyes met in an intense gaze as Vinea held his shoulders tightly.

Her breasts pressed against his chest. "Then... tell me, my lord."

Vinea felt his hands move over her arms, then grasp her shoulders, his fingers sinking into her soft, red flesh.

She gulped, her throat going dry, as a warmth spread through her, and her lips parted.

"Vinea, you are perfect in every way, and no one will convince me otherwise, including you. But if you need some evidence, I will make sure you will be pleased."

He said in a deep, rough whisper.

His tone was commanding, as though he had all the power in the world, and she was helpless to resist him.

"Do you mean that?"

She wanted to enjoy more of his sweet words, to experience this pounding in her chest, but the moment things ended, Vinea feared this moment would be gone forever, and she did not want to waste any moment of this!

"I want you to prove it to me."