The devil kneeled down beside the angel, stretched out a hand to grab the angel’s arm and pulled him from the bed to himself.
“Ah! Aughh…” It was probably because the devil’s movements were so rude that the angel’s whose consciousness was in a state of confusion couldn’t help but exhale in pain.
The demon emperor did not feel an ounce of pity for the archangel. He immediately raised his other hand and pinched the angel’s chin, and kissed him with his mouth without any gentleness. The tip of the tongue pushed the teeth hard, and then he drove straight into the angel’s mouth, and the tongue licked every part of the mouth like a hungry wolf. Finally, he hooked his mouth into the soft lips of the angel and sucked fiercely.
“Ump- umph…” The angel’s mouth was tightly blocked by the devil, and he couldn’t even breathe. He just wriggled his body by instinct to get rid of the devil’s restraint. Instead, the demon emperor kissed deeper, wrapped an arm around the angel’s waist, and hugged him tightly in his arms.
When the demon emperor finally finished kissing as he pleased, he found the angel in a pitiful state, looking like he was about to faint. His face was pale, his lips were red and swollen, and his big ocean-blue eyes filled with tears looked at the devil in confusion and helplessness. Some of the tears gradually overflowed and slowly slid down his white cheeks.
The angel’s sorry appearance suddenly caused a strange feeling in the devil’s heart. The demon race has always claimed to be a tough and fierce race. Men should have their teeth and blood swallowed1, and they must not shed half a tear. Even the soft male pets dare not cry in front of the demon emperor. So for the first time in his life, the demon king saw a man shed tears. After severely despising the weakness of the angels, his heart uncontrollably became softer.
The demon emperor kissed the angel’s lips again, but this time his movements were much gentler. The tongue licked back and forth along the contour of the lips for a few times, and then slowly plunged into the opponent’s mouth, the tip of the tongue slowly slid across the upper palate, licked the gums and then transitioned to the lower palate.
Under the gentle and skillful stimulation of the devil, the “Blood of Medusa” that the angel drank soon began to exert its effects again. The angel slowly closed his eyes filled with tears, his cheeks that had become pale due to breathing difficulties were flushed again, and the soft tongue in his mouth leaned forward and became entangled with the devil.
The angel’s movements are very immature, and there are no kissing skills to speak of. But the slippery tongue and the unique fresh taste in the mouth makes the devil fascinated, otherwise he wouldn’t he wouldn’t kiss the angel to suffocation. Moreover, the angel’s initiative now made the devil feel extremely satisfied. While enjoying the good feeling of kissing, he stroked the angel’s smooth and naked body with his palms.
“Hmm…” The rough palm slid across the delicate skin, causing the angel to groan slightly, and the body tremored as if touching an electric current. The angel raised his slender arms and hooked it around the demon emperor’s neck, pulled his head closer to him, and slightly raised his chin to ask the devil for a deeper kiss.
There wasn’t any gap between their lips, only the deep, ragged gasps from their throats and the smacking sounds of saliva exchanging echoed in the quiet bedchamber.
The demon emperor sucked the angel’s tongue fiercely, and his palms caressed the soft body more presumptuously. But just kissing and touching oneself gradually couldn’t satisfy the devil’s ever-increasing desires, the devil pressed the angel and slowly fell onto the big black bed.