Anna’s POV
I missed my family, but I couldn’t leave my mate alone. He had been too good to me, giving me everything I asked for. I never lacked anything, and he satisfied me completely. I had been made the Queen of Hell, and every demon had loved and respected me. I had been surrounded by people who loved me and saw me as one of their own. However, I missed my dad and my family.
“Hi, baby!” Aamon walked into our chambers, pulling me into his heavenly arms. I savored his scent. This man in front of me, I could never get enough of him. He was so beautiful that every being was jealous of his beauty. He was elegant and powerful. This powerful being was my husband, the demon king. Aamon gently stroked my hair.
“My queen, you’re too beautiful,” he praised me.
I was at a loss for words. My husband complimented me a lot, despite knowing I was always jealous of his beauty. It felt good to hear him praise me. He was perfect.
“Thank you, my king,” I replied shyly. “You’re not bad either. You are the most handsome man I have ever seen.”
He smiled gently at me before he began to caress my lips with his hand. My Lycan wolf instantly reacted to him. She was always eager to be with him. I felt excited and looked forward to what he was about to do. I knew he wanted to kiss me.
“Tell me, my beauty. What do you want?” he asked, his husky, manly voice making my clit tingle.
“Aamon,” I moaned and licked his thumb.
“I love it when my name rolls off your tongue like a moan,” he grinned.
“Tell me, what do you want from me?”
“I want you to kiss me,” I howled.
“Kiss you? You want me to kiss you?” he asked, and I nodded my head.
Aamon caressed my lips once more before attacking them with his lips.
“Oh, my goddess,” he tasted heavenly.
I immediately responded to him, kissing him back passionately. I poured all my desires and emotions into the kiss. Aamon deepened the kiss, eliciting a moan from me. I was taken aback when he suddenly stopped kissing me.
“Why? Why did you stop, honey?” I asked, breathless.
“Why wouldn’t I stop, my queen? Tell me. You only asked me to kiss you. You never asked me to go further than that.”
“Oh, my goddess. Are you for real, Aamon?” I asked him. He sneered. I knew he had done that on purpose. He knew I wanted more, and he could feel my need.
“I am for real, sweetie. I gave you what you asked for,” he grumbled into my earlobe, and I trembled when he slightly bit me.
“Please,” I mumbled.
“Please, what?” he inquired, raising his eyebrow. “Tell me what you want.” He sniffed my hair. “Open your mouth, darling, and tell me what you want.”
“Aamon, I want you to brand my body with your love marks. I want you to please me and make me happy,” I moaned.
“Please, fuck me. I want your cock inside me.”
“Is that what you want me to do to you? I shall grant your wish.”
“Relax, baby. I shall grant you your wishes,” he whispered as he licked my earlobe.
I trembled with anticipation as Aamon kissed my skin. He knew me well and knew how to turn me on. My pussy throbbed and begged to be fucked.
“Why are you trembling, my queen? I haven’t even done anything to you yet,” he whispered.
Aamon began to undress me, starting with my shirt. A low growl rumbled in his chest as he tossed my shirt aside. He kissed my jawline, licked my neck, and made his way down to my breasts.
“We need to remove this,” he said, pointing at my bra. He unhooked the clasp, letting my breasts spill out, exposed to the cold air. My nipples hardened in response, adding to my arousal. Aamon’s eyes lingered on my breasts.
“Baby, you’re so beautiful,” he whispered, fondling and caressing them. “I love your breasts.”
I moaned as he teasingly licked and sucked on my nipples, sending delightful shivers through my body.
“Oh, yes,” I moaned, unable to contain my pleasure. My moans grew louder as Aamon continued to suck and tease my nipples. Pleasure consumed my senses, and I felt myself seeing stars. Aamon stood up and began undressing, unbuttoning his pants and freeing his throbbing cock from its confines.
“Wow,” I blushed, my eyes widening with excitement as I saw his erect member.
He climbed onto the bed, positioning himself between my breasts. He pressed his cock in between them, eliciting sensations beyond my imagination. He paused and commanded, “Suck on it, baby.”
Still nestled between my breasts, I eagerly took his cock into my mouth.
“Mmmn,” he moaned as I licked the tip, causing his cock to twitch with pleasure.
“I love it when you suck my dick. Keep going,” he groaned.
I continued to suck hard while playing with his balls, feeling his erection grow even harder within my mouth. I could sense him nearing release.
“Faster,” he urged, his voice filled with need.
“Ahhhhhhh!” A loud cry filled the room as Aamon released his fluid into my mouth, which flowed down the back of my throat.
“Oh, baby girl, your mouth feels amazing on my cock,” he exclaimed, basking in the pleasure. “Now, it’s my turn to please my queen.”
Aamon laid me back on the bed and began to kiss his way down my belly until he reached my drenched pussy.
“Oh, oh,” he exclaimed, his voice filled with excitement. “Look at how wet you already are, my queen. I’m sorry for making you wait. Your king is going to make you feel good.”
He parted my legs and positioned himself between them. Using his tongue, he tasted my essence.
“Aaaa,” I shivered as he inserted his tongue into me, simultaneously fingering my clit. His skilled tongue and fingers worked in perfect harmony, bringing me countless waves of pleasure.
“Oh, yes,” I moaned. “Just like that, Aamon. Give it to me.”
Aamon withdrew his finger and replaced it with his mouth. He pushed his tongue deep inside me, increasing the speed and intensity. Moans of ecstasy escaped my lips as he brought me closer to my climax. He was hard once again, even more so than before. I had grown accustomed to his size, but I knew it would always be a thrilling experience. He bent me over on my toes, preparing to enter me from behind.
“Your ass is beautiful,” he complimented me. “Everything about you is beautiful.”
“Ahhh,” I cried out as he thrust inside me, his cock hitting my womb.
“Oh, my God.”
I thought I would eventually grow used to him, but who was I kidding? I could never get enough of his cock.
“Relax, honey,” he whispered, moving slowly inside me. “I’ll make you feel good.”
After adjusting to his size, he started moving faster, thrusting deeper inside me.
“Oh, ahh, aaaa, uh-oh.”
Aamon’s movements became more intense as he ravished me. I gripped the sheets tightly as he pounded my pussy with his pulsating cock.
The Devil King, Aamon’s POV
Anna was so beautiful that sometimes I felt undeserving of her. I loved her and enjoyed praising her.
The first time I laid my eyes on her, it was love at first sight. She meant more to me than anything else in this world, and I was willing to do anything for her. I provided her with whatever she needed and made her my queen. I was ready to make her the mother of my children and start a family together. While I was alone in my office, dealing with the affairs of my realm, Snow entered without my permission.
“My king,” she placed her hand on her chest and bowed her head.
“Rise,” I commanded. “What brings you here, Snow? How can I assist you?”
“My king, I have come to address something that’s been bothering me,” she mumbled.
“Oh, and what would that be?” I asked, my voice filled with disdain.
“My king, it concerns the queen,” she asserted.
“And what has happened to my queen, if I may ask?”
“My king, I had hoped that you would choose a ‘she-devil’ as your queen. No one ever expected you to bring in a stranger and announce that she would be our queen,” she declared.
“Do you doubt my decision?” I asked softly but with a fiery glare. “And who are you to question my choice, Snow? Who do you think you are?”
She fell to her knees, uttering, “My king, I am your girlfriend, and you once promised to make me your queen. Yet, you never fulfilled that promise. Instead, you brought in a stranger from nowhere and proclaimed that she would be your queen.”
“Are you questioning my decision?” I replied. “Snow, who the hell do you think you are?”
She sobbed uncontrollably, and I knew her tears were insincere.
“I once promised to make you my queen because I loved you. You should be grateful that I didn’t kill you and banish your family from my realm. Did you think I was unaware of your betrayal? I knew you were having an affair with my most trusted friend, yet you expected me to make you my queen. You betrayed my trust and love. Stop crying, you bitch. I know you’re nothing but a slut. If I had known you would complain about my queen, I should have killed you. I won’t hesitate to kill anyone who messes with my beloved wife.”
“Please, no, my king. Forgive me, I beg of you. I am sorry,” Snow pleaded, her tears flowing. I knew she was only shedding crocodile tears.
“Who wants a betrayer and a slut as a wife? Despite your innocent face, you are nothing but a rotten devil. After years of cheating on me, you dare to come here and complain about my queen. What a bitch.”
“I will forgive you this time, but don’t you dare irritate or complain about my beloved wife again. If you choose not to heed my warning, then don’t blame me for showing you and your family no mercy.”