Aísē: My Five Supernatural Wives-Chapter 93: Unexpected Interruption (Semi #R18)

I pulled back from Aisha’s neck, my lips stained with her blood. The sudden movement caused my demonic features to emerge—my incubus horns curling from my temples, wolf ears sprouting atop my head, and a thick tail unfurling behind me. The transformation was instinctual, a response to the overwhelming surge of desire and primal hunger that consumed me.

Aisha’s eyes widened as she took in the sight of me, her gaze flicking between my horns, ears, and tail.

I could see the conflict in her expression—the captivation warring with the ingrained fear and hatred she’d been taught for creatures like me. She swallowed hard, her hands still gripping my shoulders tightly.

"You’re... you’re so beautiful," she whispered, the words torn between awe and apprehension. "Even like this... I can’t help but be drawn to you.

"Her fingers traced the curve of one horn gently, as if testing its reality. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

"It’s strange...Even though I used to hate demons so much..." she murmured, her voice filled with a complex mix of emotions.

Her fingers continued to trace the contours of my horns and ears, each touch sending shivers down my spine.

"I never thought I’d find myself wanting one...needing one..."Her gaze met mine, those purple eyes burning with an intensity that matched my own hunger.

"It’s terrifying," she admitted softly,"how much I want you... even when every instinct screams at me to run."

She leaned in closer, her lips brushing against the shell of my ear as she whispered, "But I’m not running anymore.

I’m yours... completely and utterly yours."

The words sent a surge of possessiveness through me, and I growled low in my throat as I tightened my grip on her waist.

"Say it again," I demanded hoarsely, "tell me you’re mine."

It seemed that both of us were losing ourselves in our desires, consumed by the primal hunger that pulsed between us.

My eyes glowed a deep red with a faint pink hue, a sign of my incubus nature taking over.

Aisha’s eyes and hair darkened slightly, a hint of her corruption into becoming a fiend increasing—but in that moment, neither of us cared about the consequences.

Seizing the opportunity, Aisha leaned in and captured my lips in an intense, passionate kiss. The world around us faded away as we lost ourselves in each other, our bodies intertwining on the bed.

Her hands roamed over my chest and back, tracing the lines of muscle beneath my skin.

I gripped her hips tightly, pulling her flush against me as I deepened the kiss. Our tongues danced together, tasting and exploring. The scent of jasmine and holy energy filled my nostrils as I breathed her in.

I slowly began to undress Aisha, my fingers trembling slightly with anticipation as I peeled away the layers of fabric.

Each inch of skin revealed sent a jolt of desire through me, and I couldn’t resist pressing my lips to every newly exposed area.

I kissed her neck, her collarbone, the swell of her breasts as they were freed from their confines.

I trailed my mouth lower, across her stomach and hips, leaving a path of heated kisses in my wake. Aisha arched beneath me, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she tangled her fingers in my hair.

"Valerian..." she breathed my name like a prayer, her voice husky with need."Please..."

The sound of her plea ignited something feral within me.

I hooked my fingers into the waistband of her pants and tugged them down her legs, tossing them aside carelessly. Now she lay bare before me, a feast for my eyes and lips alike.

Aisha pouted adorably, her cheeks flushed a deep pink as she tugged at my shirt.

"It’s not fair that I’m the only one naked," she complained softly, her voice laced with playful embarrassment and desire.

"Undress for me, Valerian."Her words sent a surge of heat through me, and I didn’t hesitate to comply.

I sat up and pulled my shirt over my head in one swift motion, tossing it aside to join her discarded clothing.

Aisha’s eyes darkened as they roamed over my chest and abs, her gaze leaving a trail of fire in its wake.

"Better?" I asked with a smirk, leaning back down over her. My skin tingled where it brushed against hers, the contact electric and exhilarating.

"Now," I murmured against her ear, "let me worship every inch of you."

I began by kissing and licking along her outer labia, the delicate folds of skin that framed her entrance.

My tongue traced their contours, teasing and caressing as I breathed in her intoxicating scent. Slowly, I worked my way inward, parting her lips to expose the tender pink flesh within.

I licked a long, slow stripe up her slit, from the bottom to the top, savoring the taste of her arousal.

I focused my attention on her clitoris, the sensitive bundle of nerves at the apex of her womanhood. I circled it with my tongue, applying gentle pressure before sucking it between my lips.

Aisha bucked against me at the sensation, a strangled cry escaping her throat.I continued this pattern—licking and sucking at her clit while occasionally dipping lower to penetrate her with my tongue—as I felt her growing increasingly aroused and desperate for release.

"Ahh... Valerian..." Aisha gasped, her voice strained with pleasure and desperation. "I’m... I’m so close..."Her hips moved in rhythm with my tongue, seeking more of that exquisite friction. I could feel her inner walls fluttering, signaling her impending orgasm.

I doubled my efforts, sucking her clit firmly as I slipped two fingers inside her tight channel. I curled them upward, searching for that special spot that would send her over the edge.

Aisha’s body tensed, her back arching off the bed as she clung to the sheets with a white-knuckled grip.

"Don’t stop," she pleaded breathlessly, "please don’t stop..." With a final cry of ecstasy, she shattered beneath me, her orgasm crashing over her in waves.

Her inner muscles clamped down around my fingers as she rode out the intense pleasure, her hips bucking uncontrollably.

Aisha collapsed back onto the bed, her chest heaving as she struggled to catch her breath. "Huff..." she huffed, a satisfied smile spreading across her flushed face.

Her eyes fluttered open, meeting mine with a look of pure adoration and gratitude."That was... incredible," she murmured, reaching up to cup my cheek gently.

"You’re incredible."She pulled me down for a kiss, her lips moving against mine with slow, sensual intent.

I could taste myself on her tongue, a reminder of the intimate act we’d just shared.

When we finally parted, Aisha wrapped her arms around me and held me close, our bodies pressed together from chest to toe."Stay with me," she whispered against my neck, "please... I need you."

"Yes, always," I murmured, leaning in to capture her lips once more. But just as our mouths were about to meet, my senses suddenly screamed a warning.

Without hesitation, I wrapped my arms tightly around Aisha and pulled her against me, shielding her body with my own.

Just as I did so, the room exploded in a deafening blast.

The windows shattered, sending shards of glass flying through the air.

Flames erupted from the walls and ceiling as some unseen force tore apart the very structure of our sanctuary.

Aisha let out a startled scream as she was thrown forward by the impact, her body pressed firmly against mine.

She clung to me desperately, her face buried in my chest as debris rained down around us."What’s happening?" she cried out over the roar of destruction,"Valerian! What’s going on?"

Before I could even begin to explain, I felt an unseen force seize hold of my body, lifting me off the ground.

Darkness enveloped me, tendrils of shadow wrapping around my limbs like icy fingers. They tightened their grip, constricting until I could barely breathe.

Aisha’s screams echoed in my ears as the darkness dragged me away from her.

I struggled against the hold, pouring mana into my muscles to break free, but it was like trying to tear through solid steel. The shadows were too strong, too relentless.

Aisha stared in horror as the darkness consumed me, her eyes wide and unblinking. Her face was a mask of shock and disbelief, unable to comprehend the sudden, brutal separation.

As the shadows pulled me deeper into their embrace, I could see her mouth moving, shouting something—my name, perhaps—but her words were swallowed by the cacophony of destruction around us.

I reached out to her with one last desperate grasp, my fingers straining against the unyielding bonds of darkness.

Our eyes locked for a fleeting moment—a silent plea and promise lingering between us—and then I was gone.

The room fell silent, the echoes of destruction fading into an eerie stillness. Aisha stood frozen, her eyes fixed on the spot where Valerian had vanished, a look of utter devastation etched onto her face.

Suddenly, a chilling female voice sliced through the silence, causing Aisha to spin around with a gasp."Ah, how sad," the voice mocked, "to see your lover lost in the darkness and you couldn’t do anything."