Hell’s Consort

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Archdemon Empress Luna

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Nodding slowly, she regarded him beneath her lashes. "I thought you meant other… "Luna trailed off in a whisper, "--things."

"What did you think?" Ravin smiled, and there was a danger in that smile as he murmured, "What things?"

"Nevermind." Luna shook her head in refusal as she retreated, summoning the willpower to resist his slow seduction. "Thanks for the offer but I'm not thirsty."

"Ah~" The Archdemon chuckled evilly before he replied in a husky voice. "I certainly know what you mean."

Luna screamed aloud in surprise when the Archdemon of Gluttony pulled the short white cloth around his waist and revealed his cock.

It was too big, despite already sporting a half-erection.

How could Luna remove her gaze from it when it had commanded her attention, displayed just a few feet in front of her face?

She did not sign up for this.

  Luna immediately covered her eyes with her hand as she swam to the farthest edge of the bathtub in seemingly expert stokes because of the shallowness of the water, quick out of the Archdemon's reach.

Good thing that the bastard never attempted to grab her hair back,  just letting her be.

Luna knew deep inside that it wouldn't do much if Ravin desired to make her see his large package, but she tried to get it out from her sight.

Out of sight. 

Out of mind.

When she turned around to face him again, Luna peeked through her fingers while her other hand was outstretched, shielding the sight of his cock from her angle at the corner of the bathtub.

When the Archdemon met her gaze when she glanced up, his lips curled up in amusement, "I thought you meant this thing."

Ravin gave a half-shrug, watching her with a hooded gaze. "You want it?"

Raw fear bloomed in the pit of her stomach, but she hid it with an air of nonchalance. "You are so cocky, Archdemon." 

"I am cocky." Ravin's fingers trailed the contours of his abdomen before he stroked his cock.

Damn it.

The bastard had the nerve to be witty, and here she was, staring at him in a guilty pleasure, slack-jawed and speechless.

Luna raised an eyebrow and smirked, ignoring that her bones had turned to jelly and she can't fight off Ravin's advances if he tried. 

"Apollyon had a bigger cock, and it hits my clit just right." Closing his eyes shut, Luna grasped for her last visual memory of her husband as she murmured, "My husband's." Luna faked jagged breaths and hot, deeply sexual moans for good measure. "He stretched me so wide that I screamed his name when he rubbed against my walls, making me tighter, wetter."

Blushing at her own words, she opened one shut-eye to witness Ravin's reaction.

Ravin's lips parted as his deep voice lowered, "Are you challenging me, Amare?"

It was a wrong move.

From the flare of his nostrils and his dark red cheekbones, her second husband was turned on  rather than insulted.

"No, idiot." Exhaling a frustrated sigh, Luna swore and threw her hands up in an 'I give up!' gesture.

She pointed an accusing finger at him and yelled, "You are supposed to feel slighted!"

  The Archdemon of Gluttony had the nerve to chuckle. 

"Well, no parts of me will ever be small, Amare." He leaned closer. "--but if you want me to prove something, I can hit it for you."

  Fists clenching, Luna huffed in annoyance, "I'll hit you." 

  Her personal jabs at his member were proven ineffective.

She wouldn't let Ravin prove anything to her.

Squeezing herself at the corner to make herself small, Luna hugged herself in a poor attempt to cover her exposed body or better, make herself invisible from his scrutiny.

The pink rose water in the bathtub still smelled sickly sweet that it made her want to vomit.

  A fragmented echo of her memory flashed across her mind.

Luna paused, shut her eyes and massaged her temples.

Unwanted torrid kisses in her lips.

Archdemon Magic.

A red ball of lightning.

Did she kill Luxen with it?

If she killed Luxen, will she die too because of their blood bond or not?

But she was still alive!

Nevermind, Archdemons can't be killed that easily. 

If they were, they would probably find a way to resurrect with their cheats and tricks. 

  Ravin didn't wait and took her confusion as an opening to get in the bathtub with her. 

He advanced towards her and Luna felt like a cornered animal in front of a predator, not knowing whether to fight, fly or freeze.

Luna pulled herself together in a few seconds with her heartbeat pounding hard.

"Get away from me, you—you nutcase." Luna shrieked as she pushed the pale pink water in his direction, splashing him in the face.

  "I'm already in the water so calm down," Ravin growled because every time he opened his mouth to speak, the splashes of water got in.

"Get out of the tub and remain outside of it." She ordered him as she gargled and spat the water out of her mouth when Ravin did the same thing as his revenge. "We will have a conversation if you want."

Turning his back to avoid Luna's water attacks, Ravin asked her, concern etched in his face. "What is wrong with you?" 

I am here, almost naked." Luna replied, indignant.

"I am your husband." Ravin sighed. "You are safe with me."

  "I will not calm down until you and your---body move away from me."

Luna stopped her attacks when the Archdemon listened to her simple request, settling at the farthest corner of the bathtub across her.

  "I'm just naked in the bathtub which is the most natural thing." He leaned his arms on either side of the rim of the bathtub. "No harm is done."

She coughed at his statement and responded in a promise, "I'll kick that thing between your legs."'

Ravin appeared ready to devour her as the dark pupils of his golden eyes turned into vertical blades, "You are one feisty lady."