Devil Slave (Satan system)

Chapter 739 She Imprinted!



Chapter 739 She Imprinted!

At this moment, both of them looked at one another, Lenny could feel a deep burning desire inside him, and so did she.

“Fuck it!” he cursed as he rushed at her, lifting her into the air and wrapping her bloody naked legs around his waist.

She could feel his desire and his hardness, and she wanted to feel them inside her 𝘳𝘦.𝒸𝑜𝘮

Lenny dug his head into her breasts, his mouth tracing a nipple on her chest and biting hard on it.

This ignited her passion for him even more as she let out an unconscious moan.

Her legs tightened around his lean waist, holding her steady in place.

As Lenny’s tongue danced on her blood bathed body, her hands explored his. With incredible force, Lenny slammed her against a wall. It was harsh, but at her level of strength, it was nothing, only more flames to the already burning passion.

With force, she raised his head up and both of their eyes met, Lenny’s blue like the sea and her’s black like the night. It was as if their gaze merged with one another, and they had fallen in a world of their own.

Unable to hold back herself, she sank her lips in his, her tongue, reaching into his mouth to enjoy the pleasure of mixing devil blood with his saliva.

For some reason, the bloody red only added more to their passion.

Lenny did not let her go, surrendering his tongue to her’s.

Her canine teeth bit it, and some of his blood added to the mix, but of it was pleasure for the moment.

Lenny’s fingers dug deep into her muscular thighs. These were thighs trained by a thousand adversities. They were fine carved for battle and yet extremely smooth to the touch.

The stain of blood further allowed his fingers to glide up and down their softness.

Allison was a woman in her prime and her body gave off such fresh youthful energy that Lenny could not resist. It was like an ethereal pull, begging him for domination.

And that was all he wanted to do.

Lenny’s fingers, ever sneaky in both the ways of an assassin and enjoying the flavor of dangerous women, made their way round her glutes, cupping her well fleshy behind.

His fingers sank into their succulent molds, digging into her flesh so deep that she bled.

“Mmmm!” she let out another unconscious moan. These moans were music to Lenny’s ears. Like a band performing for their favorite team, her moans propelled his vigor for her.

By now, Lenny’s manhood was like a sword challenging the heavens, veined and throbbing.

And Allison’s legs, leaking her wetness, mixed with the blood.

Allison was very healthy female werewolf. Even her sweat was of a different grade. And during mating, every part of a werewolf’s body was a natural aphrodisiac to their partner.

Only a few drops of her wetness on him and Lenny felt as if he had taken a drug.

Without wasting any more time, he slammed her against the ground made of the corpses, limbs, flesh and bones of devils they had massacred.

He spread her legs even further as he penetrated her flower.

Allison proved a bit more stubborn than Lenny had anticipated, not taking all of him inside her body.

But Lenny’s urges were the bigger winner as the feel of her insides, propelled him to force himself into her some more.

He did not stop until his shaft was completely inside her.

In response, she moaned loudly, her light passioned voice echoing off the blood stained walls.

Lenny leaned into her, once more kissing her, and then he started his pistoling action. .

Every thrust was done with a different degree of vigor.

Lenny could literally feel Cosmic energy crackle around their bodies as he pumped into her, back and forth.

“Huuuuu!!! Mmmmm!!!” Her moans changed pitch with every thrust inside her hole.

Some times it was very loud, and other times, Lenny literally left her breathless.

The feel of him inside her, as her insides wrapped around his manhood like a tight blanket in the cold was a taste of blissful heaven.

After all, this was the man. This was the man whose legends were told even in Imperilment. As a young girl, she had heard stories about him, and how he was going to one day come for them and take them home.

She had heard of his adventures and the incredible things he had done.

Back then, like any of the girls her age, all she wanted was the opportunity to one day meet him, and at best have the opportunity to have a mate like him.

When she had seen him, even though he looked like a man in rags, he still carried the demeanor of a great man.

He was prove that even dirt could not hide the greatness of a man.

Having the opportunity to serve at his side was another opportunity.

But now, she had the opportunity to sink into his embrace and he sink into her legs.

As Lenny’s pumping continued, Allison’s thoughts were in a great mess and yet, she was experiencing even greater bliss.

At first, she was left out, but soon, her waist caught up with the rhythm of his pumping action, and she found that she let herself go to the pleasure that he provided.

Soon, she could feel his pumping get faster. She knew what this meant, after all, she could feel his manhood grow bigger inside her.

Subconsciously, she tightened her legs around his waist, encouraging him with her body to pour inside her.

Lenny was not new to this. He did not hesitate.

Instead, he strapped her hands to the ground with one hand and the other squeezing around her neck. His gaze remained with hers and then like broken dam, he gave one more pump that flooded her insides with his seed.

At this moment, the cosmic energy crackled the loudest, creating sparks that enveloped both of them, charged with a different kind of energy.

Allison’s eyes immediately glowed a bright white color and then her eyes changed from their black to blue, mimicking Lenny’s eyes.

She had imprinted on him….

(Author’s Note: This chapter is For NYOLIPS. More Gifts guys. I love you all)

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