The Virgin Bride Defiled by the Demon Prince of Gluttony (Rough Tentacle Sex Erotica)by Jane Amber
Now Rahab, the nightmarish Demon Prince of Gluttony, will force his bulk on that tender young maiden, ravaging her body, spirit, and soul as he
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In the war between Heaven and Hell the town of Riverdale has a guardian. And their protector, the fallen Archangel of Temperance charges only a modest price. Every year they must send a beautiful virgin to be his bride.
Now Rahab, the nightmarish Demon Prince of Gluttony, will force his bulk on that tender young maiden, ravaging her body, spirit, and soul as he penetrates her again and again with his disgusting tentacles.
This year, the chosen virgin is Lila Drake. Little does she know that she has a chance to steal the demon’s throne, for dwelling deep within the innocent girl is a terrifying capacity for raw debauchery that exceeds even the Demon Prince himself...
Warning! This story contains 5,040 words including tentacle sex, demon sex, rough sex, forced sex, and triple penetration and is for adults only!
“Do you know how a woman can become a demon?” Rahab, the terrifying demon prince asked, the tentacles on his back drifting eagerly toward her now.
“N-no,” Lila said, watching as one tentacle wrapped itself loosely around her neck. She sucked in her breath as another found its way under her dress, working up her thigh. The aphrodisiac was already working, her sensitive skin relished the touch of the demon’s tendrils. Her heart was pounding harder, but this time there was something hot and delicious mixed in with her fear.
“Sin. Sin unlocks the corruption inside of you. Sin waiting to break out. And the purer the girl, the greater the sin.” Another of Rahab’s tentacles shoved it’s way down Lila’s dress forcing its way in between Rahab’s iron hands and her tender breasts.
The wriggling, writhing thing felt disgusting against Lila’s smooth skin. So disgusting that Lila could feel her nipples harden and a little gasp escape her lips.
“Please,” Lila begged as unfamiliar sensations racked her body. “T-this isn’t me!”
Rahab ignored her protests, continuing his explanation. “It can be pain or sloth or wrath. But I prefer debauchery.” He paused long enough for his tentacles to work their way up Lila’s thighs. They gripped her flesh tightly. She could feel her body heating under the vile embrace.
“I-I don’t want this!” Lila cried.
“Really? Is that what your body says?” And then a tentacle was sliding farther up her leg, beneath her underclothes, touching her in places that no man had ever touched.
“No!” Lila screamed, wiggling her body, trying to get away. But there was no escape from the crushing hands around her, or the the tentacles that had wrapped themselves around her neck and breasts, squeezing ever so gently.
Nor could she escape the tentacle at her secret entrance, teasing her wet lips with its slimy kiss.
“Your cunt is calling your mouth a filthy liar. Shall we see which one withstands interrogation better?” Rahab laughed.
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