Tempting Fate

Chapter 15: The Longing

(Mature Content)

Emy’s father also soon returned to their house. Emy left her father to relax in the room and informed her siblings that she needed to rest. Fortunately, she sold many units for the entire month, so her manager let her take two days off. She’d use that day to relax. Emy lay down on the bed after a bath and did not know she had fallen asleep.

Emy felt a warm breath on the back of her neck. As she bent forward, she felt someone hug her. To gaze at Reed, she moved gently. Emy recognized Reed and turned to face the man, who seemed to be sleeping. She fixed her gaze on his.

Emy chuckled. ‘He doesn’t seem to be a demon.’ Is he deceiving me? ‘Emy thought.

Emy lifted her hand and gently stroked Reed’s scars. The spots on his face did not diminish his attractive features. She saw the scars on his face the instant she met him, but she disregarded them because of his lovely smile and eyes. Despite the spots on his face, he maintained a compassionate demeanor.

‘How many women did he get?’ Is it true that he is incapable of loving?” Emy thought.

Reed held Emy’s hand, which astonished her. He was staring at her intently as if she had startled him awake.

.....

“S-sorry, did I wake you up?” Emy asked.

Reed didn’t respond; instead, he moved and overpowered her. Emy merely stared at him. Reed locked his gaze on Emy’s face, from her eyes to her nose to her lips. Reed slowly moved his face closer to Emy’s and kissed her lips. He kissed her sweetly for a few seconds before becoming rough. Reed lifted Emy’s two hands over her head while he sucked on her tongue after slightly biting it. Emy let out a deep moan. Reed touched Emy’s hip, his favorite part of her body, as if it were carved on purpose. Reed’s lips fell to Emy’s neck after he had had enough of Emy’s lips. His tongue stroked her soft neck before lightly biting it.

“Reed s-stop...” Emy whispered.

“Not just now, Emy,” Reed whispered, kissing Emy on the breast.

“I’m not sure I locked the door...” Emy said.

Emy heard the door lock, the drapes close, the light turned off, and just the low light from the TV remained as Reed raised his hand. Reed knelt and drew Emy into his lap before removing her dress and pajamas.

“Emy...” said Reed.

Reed laid Emy down again and took over her lips. He tasted every inch of her mouth, ensuring he didn’t miss anything. He sucked her tongue as well. Reed kissed Emy on the neck and then whispered into her ear.

“Do you realize you’re driving me insane, Emy?” Reed whispered.

Reed nibbled Emy’s earlobe slightly, and Emy groaned.

“Oh...!”

Reed’s tongue caressed Emy’s skin till he reached her breast, but she was wrapped in a piece of fabric, so he moved one of his hands onto her back and left the hook of her bra. He sucked on her pink nip as though milk was flowing out of it before it could be withdrawn. Emy’s back was lifted on the bed. She couldn’t fathom the pleasure she felt. Reed’s excitement was palpable in her. Reed sucked and nibbled at her nip alternately. He let go of Emy’s hand and the rest of her clothing.

Reed’s tongue caressed Emy’s navel, giving her a tickling sensation throughout her body.

When she felt Reed’s lips on her lower tummy, Emy gripped his hair.

“Oh, Reed...,” she says. “What exactly are you doing?” Emy inquired, her moan barely overheard by Reed. “It’s filthy...”

Reed was ecstatic to witness Emy’s body’s reaction to his actions. Emy’s deep moan heightened his desire for the woman.

“Damn,” Emy grumbled as she leaned back in her cave to feel Reed’s tongue.

As she shifted back on the bed, Reed’s eyes met hers. Reed locked his gaze on her as he devoured her.

“Reed...”

The room echoed Emy’s mention of Reed’s name. Emy’s grasp on Reed’s hair became tighter; she wasn’t sure whether it hurt, but she felt great at the time. Reed’s actions made her feel like she was losing her mind. Reed’s mouth was still in her cave, and she nearly shouted as she felt something come out of her. He didn’t care that her entire body was trembling.

After that powerful sensation, Emy sat back down on the bed. Reed climbed up and over to Emy again, surprising her.

“I enjoy your taste, Emy.” You have such a sweet taste... Oh no...” Reed said.

He grasped one of Emy’s legs, opened it, and gently entered. Emy’s grasp on Reed’s shoulder became tighter. He was still having trouble getting Emy in because of her tightness.

“Damn, Emy...” said Reed.

Reed took one of Emy’s legs and slung it over his shoulder. Emy gasped, “Oh, you are so deep...”

“And you’re so tight... Ugh! ”

It seemed as if Reed’s pole was being squeezed tightly within Emy. He could no longer maintain his restraint. Reed immediately entered his pole after leaving its head within Emy. Emy was astonished when Reed’s rod struck something inside her, giving her another pleasure feeling. Something came out of her because she couldn’t control the tremors in her body. She seemed to be lying in a cloud at the time.

“Ah, Reed...” she says.

Reed’s pounding on Emy is quicker than before, and their groan becomes increasingly louder as he hits her G-spot repeatedly. Reed stares at Emy as she climaxes, and she seems to be driving him insane. He pumped even harder as if he were a jockey competing in a race. Reed felt the fire creep up on him gradually. He and Emy, shouting his name, both cum with a swift and deep stroke.

After a few minutes, they both gasped. As they both pant, Reed’s body collapses over Emy.

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Reed sat up in bed, dripping wet. Another terrible dream jolted him awake. He got out of bed and strolled over to the mirror, where he studied himself and stroked the scarred area of his face. He thinks back to the last fight he won. Reed also rubbed the scar on his side and checked the spot on his back from the wing amputation. He winced as he remembered how painful each part had been.

He noticed Emy’s reflection in the mirror. His actual face has yet to be seen. Emy would be terrified of him once she saw his scars. He inhaled deeply and then vanished, leaving just a trail of black smoke behind.

Reed perched atop the city’s highest building. He was relishing the cool breeze on his skin. Reed got a flash of memory of something Emy had said. He has never known love because no demon knows how to love.

He turned to look at his side and noticed a peculiar glow there. He saw how the scar faded over time until it was gone.

Reed said, “The scar has vanished...” He stroked his side a couple more times, but there was no sign of a scar.

The Shadow Demons distracted him. He took its sword and shoved it into the building. Reed then swung his sword, which he managed to shatter. He turned his sword rapidly and stabbed the shadow demon with it.

The other three came forward and simultaneously assaulted him. These aren’t his troops. Reed dodged the two’s assault, then kicked and stabbed the other with a sword. One of the demons’ heads was severed as Reed swung his sword. Only one is remaining. It moved back as he made a step.

“Who sent you here? What gives you the right to murder your king? You are blasphemous!” Reed said.

Reed grasped the demon’s shoulder and cut its neck with his blade. Reed looked around, waiting to see if any other shadow demons were lurking.