Lumina obeyed without another teasing word, silken webbing sliding smoothly through her fingers as she descended from the ceiling. Her body lowered slowly before him, every movement deliberate, her garnet eyes never leaving Asmodeus.
'He wants to watch me...'
A delicious shiver ran through her body that ignited the flame in her abdomen, turning it into a conflagration.
"Like this, dear husband?"
Her feet barely touched the floor, as she dangled from the ceiling, her face turned away, panting hot breaths. Two hands reached behind her, each grasping her heavy buttocks while her others braced against the nearby threads.
Asmodeus leaned back, watching her movements with an intense glare.
"Slower, spread your obscene cheeks and let me see your lewd holes... show me how much you want my cock."
Lumina's lips curled into a filthy smile.
"Ufufu... demanding bastard."
'And yet why... why do his words make my pussy so wet?'
