Devil Slave (Satan system)



Her question was straight-forward and void of shame.

Lenny looked at his risen spear and back at the naked gorgeousness before him.

Her body was wet, and the drops of water falling on her skin were a sight sore eyes would admire even at the cost of blindness or death.

Every part of her body was a true invitation to be subdued.

Her call to be pinned down was obvious, but for some reason, Lenny did not move one bit.

Although his manhood was zealous to attack and his mating instinct was like a wild horse that did not want to be held back, he still did not move.

This made Ella doubt his sexual preference once more.

However, unknown to her, the Satan system was blowing alarms in Lenny's head.

Ella was apparently trying to enter his mind.

He did not know what would happen, but he understood that if he did it with this woman, he would be finished.

After a few seconds, Ella burst into a light giggle.

"Impressive! Your mental defense is strong. I only wanted to make you my slave, and you held back well. Who could have thought that a little baby Nephilim like you would be this impressive?"

Lenny could not believe his ears.

This woman just admitted that she was trying to make him her slave.

"They are different kinds of Angels, boy. And with that, different bloodlines. Seeing as how you were able to hold against me, I'll assume yours is strong. For this reason, I agree to help with anything you ask me! But it can be only one."

Her eyes traced down to his erection. "But first, get that thing out of my face. I am not interested in men. Use any of them to relieve your... tension." She pointed at the maids. "After our session, we can talk some more."

She turned and walked towards her side of the pool.

She immediately grabbed the head of the maid previously servicing her towards her groin area, and soon, her low moans could be heard.

Lenny, on the other hand, contemplated accepting the offer for a while.

But when he turned to the maids, none of them made the alarm scream warnings.

He took another look at his erection and back at one of the maids.

This one winked at him.

He nodded slightly, "You'll do for a start."

With a quick pull, he dragged her closer, instantly lifting her above his thighs.

She had not finished mentally preparing herself when Lenny invaded her insides.

Pleasurable moans echoed across the room as two individuals with incredible stamina had their way with the well-rounded women in the room.

A few moments later...

Lenny was given a new set of clothes and led to a different room.

Shortly, Ella joined him; sitting across him, she lay half naked In a towel. Her charm is visible and as bright as ever.

A maid brought over a cigarette, and after lighting it, Ella enjoyed its smoke in relaxed peace.

"I have brought you to my home and entertained you. Now," she sighed a little, "I am sure you did not come here to just fuck me. So tell me, Half-born, why are you here?"

She called him half-born this time around, showing that she was now taking him seriously.

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Without wasting time, Lenny dived into it.

"You said you were close to Ciri, so I'm sure you are aware of her current circumstances."

Ciri nodded slightly, "Maybe."

"I'll be straight-forward. Your Ciri is no more. I came here for you to tell me," he said, leaning forward a bit. "How can I kill her?"

Ella's brows suddenly tightened. Even though they got released just as fast, Lenny was quick to grab her body language.

"Another," she muttered lowly.

"Huh?"

"You can ask another question, not this one."

She stated it clearly.

"I can tell this is a sensitive topic for you, but as you already know, 'Ciri' is killing the domain. I know this place matters to you more than you even care to admit. If you help me, I will help you."

"And how do you plan to do that?" She smirked.

Lenny understood what she was thinking. After all, he had come to this place very penniless.

But Lenny knew exactly the thing she could not refuse.

After all, Whether she was a Nephilim or not, all women were the same in that they made all their decisions based on emotions.

"If you help me out this time, I'll give you something you desire."

Now, Ella was more than interested in what he had to say, and she leaned in more, as if interested in the secret he was about to tell.

"It's simple. I'll help you kill her. I'll help you kill Ciri."

Ella frowned tightly.

However, Lenny quickly noticed her body language.

Her fingers tightened against the armrest. So tight that it looked as if it was about to crack.

"Lenny Tales, after all that I told you, those are very daring words. Do you have so little value for your life, or are you trying to mock me?"

The moment she said this, a wave of killing intent rushed out of her body, instantly filling the room with Lenny right in the center.

This killing intent was the most potent Lenny had ever felt in his life.

In fact, the instant she released it, Lenny could see two maids standing a bit at a corner instantly drop to the ground, instantly bleeding from their Orfrices.

Lenny turned to look at them.

He did not need anyone to tell him before he was sure that this women had instantly died.

This Killing intent had not been for them, and yet the sheer magnitude of it was so potent that it choked their lungs, killing them.

Even Lenny felt as if he had just entered murky water.

Her Killing intent was so concentrated that when Lenny looked at her, he did not see beauty but the most disgusting being on earth.

Just when it looked as if she was going to skin him alive, it happened...