Chapter 706 A Divine Taste

Chapter 706 A Divine Taste

Amelia's eyes widened in shock as she peeked through the slightly ajar door, her breath hitching at the sight that greeted her. Asher and Grace were entwined in a passionate embrace, their bodies pressed together, their breaths mingling in a dance of lust and passion. She couldn't believe what she was seeing—the usually composed, wise, and elegant Grace, now a writhing, moaning figure in Asher's arms. A shiver ran down her spine as she wondered if Asher, with his insatiable appetites, would spare even her. She was old enough to be his grandmother.

Of course, he had gotten sexually involved with women twice older than Grace like Rebecca. But they were demons, and Grace was a human. And so, Amelia felt stumped for a moment.

However, the sound of footsteps echoing down the corridor snapped her out of her stupor. She quickly took a step back, her heart pounding in her chest as she saw Remy approaching. She forced a smile, trying to hide her flustered state.

"Amelia," Remy greeted, his voice a low, cautious murmur. "Have you seen Hellbringer or my grandma? I've been looking to talk to them together."

Amelia awkwardly chuckled as she quickly closed the door silently, her cheeks flushing as she hurried towards Remy, gesturing for him to follow her, "They are discussing something important. We should wait until they are done," she said, her voice slightly breathless.

She felt Remy might faint if he saw what was going on in that room.

Remy nodded, understanding in his eyes. "Oh...Okay," he replied, not wanting to disturb their important discussion.

As they walked away, Amelia couldn't help but give a quick glance backwards, a soft smile playing on her lips. After the initial shock, she felt a sense of relief and happiness for Grace, knowing that she was finally experiencing some joy and passion in her life. It was a side of Grace she had never seen before, and it warmed her heart to know that even at her age and after everything she went through, Grace could still find happiness as a woman.

Meanwhile, within the room, Asher crouched before Grace, his hands roaming over her naked body with a reverence that sent shivers of pleasure coursing through her. Her breasts were a sight to behold with a gentle, natural fullness. They were like ripe, sun-kissed fruits, softened and sweetened by time, yet still alluring in their maturity.

Her nipples were erect, pale buds that begged for his touch, his mouth.

"Mhhnn~..."

Asher leaned in, his lips capturing one of her nipples, sucking it into his mouth with a hunger that drew out a soft, breathy moan from deep within her. His tongue swirled around the sensitive bud, teasing and tantalizing, before moving to the other breast, lavishing it with the same attention. He sucked and licked, his mouth hot and wet, leaving her breasts glistening with his saliva, a sheen of desire that reflected the dim light of the room.

Grace arched her back, her fingers raking through his moon-white hair as she pressed herself closer to him, her body aching for more. "Ooohn~....Your mouth is too hot for my body~..." she moaned, her voice a breathy, sultry whisper that sent a surge of lust coursing through him.

Asher's mouth moved lower, his lips trailing a path of kisses down her cleavage, her midriff, her stomach, each touch a spark that ignited a fire within her.

He kissed every inch of her skin as if it were a sacred ground, his touch a worship, a devotion. When he reached her pelvic area, he paused, his breath hitching at the sight of her vulva, adorned with a tuft of white pussy hair, a stark contrast against her pale skin.

But she was undeterred, her head bobbing up and down as she sucked on him, her hand stroking the base of his shaft in a slow, steady rhythm that drew out soft, breathy moans from deep within him. She relished the taste of him, the feel of him in her mouth, the power she held over him in this moment.

"Sllurrp~...Slrrrkkk~....Smmmmschhh~...."

"Nnnhgh...Your tongue is not bad as well..." Asher groaned, his elbows resting on the bed, his eyes fixed on the sight of her, her lips stretched wide around his cock, her head bobbing up and down in a dance of pleasure and submission.

Grace, emboldened by his words, decided to take him to the edge. She took a deep breath, steeling herself for what was to come. And then, with a sudden, swift movement, she deepthroated him, her throat bulging as she forced his cock into the tight, wet confines of her throat.

"Ommmnffnnn~~...."

Her eyes fluttered in and out, her body trembling as she fought against the urge to gag, to pull back. But she held on, her determination unwavering, her desire to please him, to satisfy him, a burning flame that consumed her entirely.

"Nhngh!" Asher's eyes widened in surprise, a low, guttural groan escaping his lips as he felt the tight, wet heat of her throat enveloping him. He sat up, his hands gripping her head, his fingers tangling in her hair as he held her in place, his hips bucking against her face as he chased his release.

"Take it all in!" he shouted, his voice a low, guttural roar that echoed through the room, a raw, animalistic sound that sent a wave of excitement coursing through her.

"Mmmmfff!!" Grace's eyes widened as she felt the first warm, thick spurts of his cum exploding in her mouth, a sudden, unexpected rush that caught her off guard.

"Gulp!~ Gulp!~...." But she was quick to recover, her throat working to swallow every last drop, her eyes locked onto his as she took everything he had to give.

Asher's body trembled, his hips jerking as he emptied himself into her mouth, his cum spilling out in thick, hot ropes that seemed to go on and on. Grace gulped it down, her eyes watering, her body shaking with the force of her efforts. But she held on, her determination unwavering, her desire to please him, to satisfy him, a burning flame that consumed her entirely.

As the last of his delicious cum spilled into her mouth, Asher collapsed back onto the bed, taking a moment to relish the ecstasy coursing through his veins.

Grace pulled back, her lips glistening with the remnants of his thick milk as she licked them clean into her mouth, a satisfied, triumphant smile playing on her lips.

"You taste divine, my Master," she murmured, her voice a soft, sultry whisper that made him feel hotter as she climbed onto the bed.

Her hand reached down, wrapping around his still-erect cock, her eyes blazing with a fiery, insatiable hunger. "But now..." she murmured, her voice a low, sultry growl that sent a shiver of anticipation coursing through him, "I want you to ravage me with your demonic cock."

Woah :3