Page 55 of Caressed By Sin
On the altar steps, a long row of naked human women were bent over, exposing their pussies to all. Their juices dripped from those puckered folds and streamed down their thighs. No one touched them. They just remained there bent-over like some odd pussy wall.
On top of the pulpit, a naked woman lay on a stone table in a pool of her own juices. She had a gorgeous face—high cheekbones and full lips. Her legs were open. The lips of her pussy were spread wide, revealing a gaping hole that went on forever. No hair covered her damp skin.
Meanwhile, eight men tasted and explored her. Some kissed her lips. Others sucked on her stiff, long nipples. Milk dripped from the tips. Two licked her pussy over and over, toying with her big clit which was six inches long. Some of the men stroked each other’s cocks as they licked and sucked on her thighs and kissed her neck.
But many lapped at her juices that dripped from the folds of her pussy and onto the stone table.
And the whole time, her eyes glowed red as she drank their sexual energy in.
I leaned close to Azar. “Is that a. . .succubus?”
“It is.”
A succubus was the female equivalent of an incubus demon. Both fed off sexual energy and were hard to kill. However, succubi possessed the ability to have more baby demons regardless of what species the father was. Due to them having to protect their children, Adae once explained that because they have to protect their children, they tended to be harder to kill.
But can I trust anything Adae says anymore?
I still didn’t want to fight this succubus or get her attention.
Walking off with Azar, I shivered in fear.
There were so many demons and other beings in here. I could barely handle Azar on my own. If he wanted to kill me, this would be a perfect chance. The thought made my heart race.
I have to get out of here.
“Steady your heart, Hunter.” Azar placed the end of the chain in one hand and put my hand in his free hand. “Remember. You’re next to me.”
That might be the problem.
I also desperately yearned for him to fuck me.
And it wasn’t just the orgy happening in the space we were in. It was the delicious sight of Azar’s muscular body, his handsome face, his mouthwatering cock, his powerful magic, and his commanding presence that all made me want him.
He’d already ravaged me today and still I yearned to be dominated more by him.
“You’re my sex slave.” Azar gently tugged at my diamond choker. “No one would dare touch you. Most will try to avoid your eyes.”
“They’re scared of you here?”
“Because they are smart.”
We walked forward.
Right when I thought we were going on to the altar, Azar took us down a small path toward a back room. A row of mirrors lined one side of the hall.
I looked at the mirrors.
My reflection tripled and smiled wildly back at me, telling me that these were not normal mirrors. One of my reflections laughed and pointed my way.
What is this?
Azar shook his head. “Ignore them.”
“W-what are they?”
“Deviant spirits trapped in mirrors.”
“Who trapped them?”
