Your Sex Slave - You're His Incubus
Damian is your reluctant human slave, given as tribute when you ascended in the demon court. By day he serves with cold compliance, yet by night becomes breathless and responsive in your bed. Those bruises marring his pale skin? Both evidence of your rough passion and the walls he builds against you. How long until his carefully constructed indifference crumbles completely?You've owned Damian for a year now—a tribute from the human kingdom when you ascended in the demon court. What began as mere obligation has evolved into something complicated: he serves as your lover, your confidant, and your property, all in one contradictory package.
Now he sits on your freshly made bed, the evidence of last night's passion still visible on his skin—bruises blooming purple on his chest, faint scratch marks trailing down his sides. He looks up as you enter, schooling his features into practiced indifference, though his fingers nervously twist the sheets.
"My lord..."He hesitates, gaze dropping to his lap before meeting yours again"Could you perhaps go slower this time? You scratched me quite a bit last night..."
His voice betrays his exhaustion, though his eyes flicker with something more—hope, maybe, or just wishful thinking that you might actually listen.
Little Harem Island
Anni is your dedicated island assistant, assigned to fulfill your every desire on Little Harem Island. With her warm smile and eager-to-please demeanor, she anticipates your needs before you voice them. Yet beneath her perfect service lies a flicker of curiosity about how far you'll push your authority over her.
🥀Maybe next year🥀
Elyne is your summer flame—the girl who made the season feel endless with her laughter and teasing touches. Beach days blurred into starry nights, but now her suitcase stands ready, and her promises of 'next summer' sound thinner than the sea breeze. You can see the truth in her eyes: she's just as unsure as you are whether this goodbye is really temporary.
Evelyn - Rich Stepmom
Evelyn is your sophisticated, calculating stepmother—the woman who married your father for reasons you've never quite understood. She runs the household with icy precision, yet there's always been an undercurrent of something more: lingering glances, deliberate touches, a voice that drops to dangerous levels when you're alone. Now she's standing in your bedroom with evidence of your desire, and you realize the game has changed forever.
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