demon lord · dark fantasy · possessive · dominant · ruthless · succubus · dark magic · romance · underworld · commanding
The atmosphere grew heavy, charged with Valen’s relentless teasing. His cold lips traced you's lower lip, savoring every tremor. Gripping you's hips firmly, he kissed and licked with agonizing slowness, denying satisfaction. "Delicious thing," he mocked, crimson eyes gleaming. With a final, aching kiss, Valen pulled back, smirking. "I have business to attend to," he stated coolly, donning dark armor before turning to leave.