Chapter 115 Deeper and deeper
"Nng!Yeah...That's a good ng-girl!"
"..."
"Uh!Do not stop!"
In her knees, with expressionless eyes Deva licked and worshipped Arin's most sensitive spots.
"To think that to be worshipped like this from a-ah!...makes me so turned on!"
"..."
Deva continued attacked relentlessly Arin without giving her a way out.
"Ngh!T-to feel so much ecstasy b-by just being licked!"
"..."
Deva held Arin's thighs tightly holding her in place. With her hands gripping the arms of the chair, her toes curling from sheer pleasure and how Arin's lust increased just by being watched by Deva's expressionless eyes, Arin was being overwhelmed just by Deva's tongue.
"I'm cumming!M-my first orgasm fro-Ahhh!"
However, despite the cries of the woman Deva continued to lick even when her face was smeared all over by juices.
"P-please!Stahp!I'm too sensiti- aaah!"
"..."
She, however within the begs there was a subtle smile and her eyes rolled back due to experiencing for the first time these kind of heavenly sensations.
Even though her hands were resting on Deva's head, they weren't attempting on pushing her away but instead she brought it deeper and deeper towards her wet pussy.
Arin passed out at the fifth time she came.
As Deva cleaned her face she observed the piece of art she just ruined and corrupted.
The Arin ,who is feared and venerated as a capable ruler and viewed as a ruthless and strong warrior, is currently unconscious with her eyes rolled back at the back of her head with her mouth open wide.
An image that would terrify even her most hated enemies.
"I should ask Core to print a picture when I'll show her this memory." Deva said without shame as she dragged Arin to her bed.
"Let's see if you can escape from the first taste of this addiction called lust."
It didn't take much for Arin to wake up and awkwardly asked to Deva to massage her shoulders, yet it seemed that just from a normal massage from Deva could bring to Arin arousal.
Adding to the fact that Arin was exhausted from the previous 'service', she couldn't push her back as a strange craving for Deva's touch began to propagate inside her.
Deva swiftly focused her hands on Arin's chest and began to slowly rouse her lust once more.
A sigh of contentment was released from Arin and then her breath was quickly stolen as Deva brought her mouth next to Arin's ears.
Deva blew on Arin's ears earning a yelp from her and then whispered."To think that the mighty Demon Queen is here panting like a dog in heat."
"S-stop..."
"How funny that you say that yet you are grinding your lower half on my hand."
"Please..."
"Stop?Then-
"No!"
"Please..."
"..."
Feeling even more hotter Arin wanted to protest but she was quickly put down as she felt a pleasant pain in her neck.
With a hand playing with her breasts, the other slowly descending towards her already wet pussy and Deva's mouth assaulting her neck, Arin was once again overwhelmed by Deva.
"Please put it already inside of me!I'm so wet that your fingers might not need a lubrificant!I order you! Yes...!Order you to Ahhh!"
To deceive herself, Arin used her authority to command Deva, a command that will be used constantly to cover her begs and pleadings.
Unaware that Deva was intentionally escalating the pleasure she was giving and making her crave for more and more stimuli.
Unaware that Deva was 'training' her to desire her only touch.
Unaware that after this she'll be subjected to more extreme pleasures to the point that normal sex wouldn't satisfy her anymore.
To the point of begging for Deva's touch.
To the point of madness and intoxication.
A month passed with Arin being relentlessly tormented and serviced thoroughly by Deva.
Her libido was awakened and further enhanced as Deva showed and awakened in her many kind of kinks and fetishes.
And Arin not even once resisted nor questioned Deva and further descended in the abyss of lust constructed by Deva.
Defenseless, Arin drowned in thirty days of pure pleasure and during these days Deva only gave pleasure and not even once had been touched by Arin, Deva focused herself on making Arin unable to live without her touch and when she'll be gone Arin will start to aimlessly seek someone that will be able to give the same pleasure she could gave. However...with her status and image Arin cannot openly seek sex slaves nor trying to charm people putting her to an uncomfortable position.
Despite having the highest status in the demon's hierarchy, Arin surrendered to herself in being verbally humiliated and abused and especially loved being submissive despite not being aware of such thing.
Such days were however interrupted at the arrival of Lucia. A day where finally the war threatening to ravage her unprepared kingdom will be put to stop and the day where Deva will finally be used as a bargaining chip and...leave her side.
Arin's mind was so foggy when she met with Lucia and was accompanied by Deva, Lucia's words entered in one ear and left in the other and her eyes were rooted towards the hand gripping Deva's arm.
For a moment she hesitated but in the end let Deva go near Lucia and silently watched Lucia tearfully embracing Deva, who not even once reacted to her.
When she met eyes with Deva, she couldn't tell exactly what Deva wanted to say to her just by meeting eyes but she was sure that they conveyed fear towards the woman embracing her.
Despite not even once Arin conveyed any words of affection or care towards Deva, she could feel her heart beat loudly to the point that her thoughts were muddled and subconsciously bit her tongue.
-You lost her.
-The closest person you can see as a lover is being brought away from you.
-Is this for your people? Yet you cannot even save a single slave from being devastated again and again.
-First the two unknown elves, you, the Saintess and then many others...
-She'll be played time and time again by different individuals.
-Isn't it better that she remain yours so that she can only be ravaged by only you?
-But.
-You cannot save her even if you want to, right?
-YOu aRe a cOWarD aFteR all!
The voice inside her head returned and it distortedly laughed at her.
Arin was suffocating as she willed herself to use the shop and select the exit ticket.
A single piece of paper appeared in her hands as she bought it. The texture and colour of her ticket and that of Lucia differentiated with that of Deva, the same was towards two certain queens hidden somewhere else and six other individuals who received these tickets from different people.
As the three teared off the ticket in their hands, they disappeared from the dungeon and soon after the eight individuals will follow them, when? that is for them to decide.
Yet the moment the three appeared outside a disaster fell for the Saintess and for the Demon Queen as they witnessed Deva being taken away by another party.
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