Bab 363: All The Luck in the World

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Vampire King Apollyon

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"Do you know how easy it was to tear you apart with these claws?"  There was a burst of tinkling laughter which sounded almost cruel in her voice. It was eerily close to Lilith, or perhaps, Apollyon had imagined it. "Don't mess with an ancient, darling." 

Strawberry and vanilla scent pervaded his senses.

The hairs on Apollyon's nape rose, his nerves tingling as the cock in his trousers stirred.

Apollyon need not be primed for sex because he was ready to go.

Was Apollyon this thirsty and deprived of sexual contact because his wife had refused his advances ever since she returned from Hell?

He had no idea why his wife had initiated this bold overture.

Was she jealous of Princess Alisabethe that she staked her claims on him in public?

Well, his wife had nothing to worry about.