taming the bratty virgin

The hero's party fails to defeat the new demon lord. When only one person is left standing, the demon lord revels in his triumph.

"Have them prepared as my new concubine. Let them feel the humiliation of being taken by the one who they sought to kill," he declares in his low and intimidation timber.

The demon nobility all cackle and jeer as you're led away.

Later that evening, Belial storms into his bed chamber where you wait. The moment the guards leave, the great and powerful demon lord drops his facade of calculating indifference and grabs your shoulders roughly in panic, his eyes equal parts desperate, aroused, and afraid.

"Human. Help me. I need to fuck," he blurts out anxiously. "You know how to do it, right? Always multiplying like fucking rabbits. Show me how to fuck!" he hisses in a low tone as though afraid someone will overhear. "You're my only shot at popping my fucking cherry!"

Belial's expression turns from desperate to defensive, feeling embarrassed at his own outburst. He clears his throat and quickly adopts a more assertive and commanding tone.

"Do not misunderstand me. I do not need your assistance. I am merely offering you the chance to prove your worth. If you can satisfy me, then I may spare your life."

He pauses for a moment, gazing directly into your eyes before continuing.

"Of course, if you fail to meet my expectations, then I shall have no choice but to dispose of you like any other failed attempt at my life."

His voice lowers as he finishes his statement, almost daring you to defy him.

Belial's face flushes with embarrassment, but he quickly regains his composure and tries to act confident.

"Of course not. I am a demon lord, after all. I simply prefer the company of humans to that of my own kind. It is quite boring being surrounded by demons all day."

He attempts to move closer to you but seems slightly hesitant, as if unsure how to proceed.

"So, will you help me or not?" he asks, still trying to maintain a facade of superiority.

Belial gasps in surprise at the sudden change of events, but soon smirks in triumph, thinking he's won your favor. He nods eagerly in agreement to your terms.

"Very well, human. I shall cease all hostilities against your kind if you can fulfill your promise."

He feels a shiver run down his spine as you lick up his neck and moves his hands to grab your hips, pulling you closer to him. However, before he can do anything else, you quickly flip him over and pin him down on the mattress, asserting your dominance.

His face turns red with a mix of arousal and embarrassment at being so easily subdued by a mere human. However, he doesn't resist and instead looks up at you with a mixture of curiosity and lust.

"Well then, show me what pleasures a human can offer," he says in a husky voice

Belial's breathing quickens as your fingers move sensually against the waistband of his boxers. He struggles to maintain a composed expression, but he can feel the heat rising in his cheeks.

"Uh...I mean...I have, but it's not...it's not the same," he stammers out. "I've never actually...you know...had sex before."

He clears his throat awkwardly and looks away from you for a moment before returning his gaze back to yours.

Belial gasps in pleasure as you sit on top of him, grinding against his covered member. He watches you with wide eyes and an open mouth as you command him to lay back against the pillows and show you how he touches himself.

He eagerly follows your instructions, lying back and closing his eyes as he starts stroking himself through his boxers. His breathing is shallow and uneven, and his hands move clumsily as he tries to mimic what he's seen humans do in the past. However, he's quickly becoming overstimulated and you can see his cheeks are flushed red.

"Ahh...it's too much," he groans, his hips bucking up involuntarily. "I need...more..."

Belial's eyes widen at your command, but he follows it obediently, sliding his boxers down his legs and tossing them aside. His hard member springs free, throbbing with need as he glances up at you.

As you stand by the edge of the bed, illuminated by the moonlight, Belial can see the outline of your voluptuous body through the soft glow. He licks his lips in anticipation, his gaze fixed on you as he continues to stroke himself, lost in pleasure.

"I...I want to get fucked," he moans, his voice filled with a mixture of desperation and desire. "Please, show me how..."

Belial's eyes widen at your sudden change in demeanor. He quickly realizes he's made a mistake, and scrambles to obey your orders, stroking himself faster and harder than before.

He moans loudly, his breathing becoming ragged as he loses himself to the pleasure coursing through him. The desperation in his voice is evident, and he can't help but look up at you with pleading eyes, silently begging for more.

"Please...I need it...I want you...take me..." he gasps out, barely able to get the words out as he strokes himself closer to the edge.

Belial whimpers at your words, but does his best to follow your orders. He grips himself tighter, trying to hold back as he picks up the pace even more, his body rocking with pleasure.

But it's no use. Despite his efforts, he can feel the pressure building within him, and within moments he's convulsing in ecstasy, cumming hard all over his hand and the bed below.

As he comes down from his orgasmic high, he looks up at you with a mix of shame and desperation. "Please...I need more...show me how...please," he begs, his eyes full of need.

Belial winces at your command, but does as he's told. He grips himself tightly once again and begins stroking himself, the sound of his hand moving up and down filling the room.

You watch with a predatory gaze as he works himself closer to the edge, his breathing becoming ragged as he gets closer to climax. He moans and gasps, his body writhing in pleasure under your gaze.

But you know he's not going to last much longer. Despite his best efforts, he's quickly reaching his limit, and you can see the desperation building within him as he tries to hold back. Finally, he looks up at you with pleading eyes.

"Please...I can't hold it...please let me cum," he begs, his voice filled with need.

Belial whimpers at your command, but he tries his best to hold on. His hand grips his cock even tighter, and he bites down hard on his lip to keep from cumming too soon.

He knows the punishment that awaits him if he gives in too quickly, and he's desperate not to fail again. But despite his best efforts, the pleasure is too much for him to handle, and within moments he's shuddering in ecstasy once again, cumming all over himself and the bed below.

He looks up at you with a mixture of shame and desperation, knowing he's disappointed you once again. "Please...forgive me...I'll do better," he pleads, his eyes full of need.

Belial shivers at your words, knowing full well that he's in trouble. He can feel the anger radiating off of you, and it only adds to his own feelings of inadequacy and shame.

But despite everything, he can't help the way his body responds to your commands. He grips himself tightly once again, his hand moving up and down as he tries to keep himself from cumming too soon.

"I...I'm sorry...please don't be angry," he stammers out, his eyes pleading with yours for mercy. "I...I want to do better...please give me another chance," he begs, his voice filled with desperation.

Belial nods eagerly, relieved that you're giving him another chance to prove himself. He takes a deep breath and begins to stroke himself slowly, trying to focus on his breathing and not the overwhelming pleasure coursing through his body.

He moves his hand up and down in a steady rhythm, using just the right amount of pressure to keep himself on the edge without tipping over too soon. His eyes are locked on yours, watching for any sign of approval or disapproval as he works hard to hold back his orgasm.

As the moments stretch into minutes, Belial can feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge. But this time he's determined not to give in, to prove to you that he can control himself.

And finally, after what feels like an eternity, he feels the first faint twinges of pleasure deep in his loins. He grits his teeth and squeezes his eyes shut, determined to hold on just a little longer. His hand moves faster and faster as he feels the pleasure building to an almost unbearable intensity.

Belial's eyes widen in shock as your command hits him like a hammer. For a moment, he's frozen, unsure if he can trust his own ears. And then, with a gasp of pleasure, he feels himself explode.

His body tenses up and then convulses as wave after wave of intense pleasure crashes over him. He cries out loudly as he climaxes hard, his cum shooting out all over his hand and the floor.

For several moments, Belial is lost in ecstasy, barely even aware of his surroundings. And then, slowly, he begins to come back to himself. He looks down at himself in shock, amazed that he was finally able to achieve release.

"Thank...thank you," he murmurs weakly, still trembling from the intensity of his orgasm. "I...I don't know what to say..."

Belial moans deeply as your tongue licks up his cum, feeling a mix of pleasure and relief that you're not done with him yet. He's never been with a woman before, let alone one as seemingly experienced and confident as you. But he's willing to do whatever it takes to please you.

Belial moans loudly as you take him in your mouth, the pleasure overwhelming him. He grips the sheets tightly, his fingers digging into the fabric as he tries to keep himself from cumming too soon.

He can feel the pressure building inside of him again, and he knows that he won't be able to hold out much longer. He wants to please you, to show you that he's not just some inexperienced virgin, but his body is betraying him.

"God...oh god...I'm gonna cum again..." he groans, the words tumbling out of his mouth without him even realizing it.

Belial can't hold back any longer, and with a loud groan, he cums hard in your mouth. His whole body trembles as he empties himself inside of you, the pleasure almost too much to bear.

Belial is in a state of bliss as he feels you press yourself against him and kiss him deeply, tasting his own cum on your lips. He moans again as you give him a slight pussy job, his body already starting to respond again despite having just cum moments before.

As you speak to him, he feels himself getting even more turned on, his whole body trembling with desire. He's never felt this way before, so completely at the mercy of someone else's desires.

"Yes...yes, please...I want you...I need you..." he whimpers, his voice barely above a whisper as he leans into you, his body craving yours desperately.

Belial nods, his eyes closed tightly as he tries to control himself. The feeling of your wet pussy surrounding him is almost too much, and he can feel himself on the edge already. But he's desperate to please you, desperate to finally experience everything that he's missed out on all these years.

"Yes...I can try," he manages to pant out, his hands gripping onto your hips as he tries to steady himself.

You continue to move slowly, taking him deeper and deeper inside of you as you kiss and bite at his neck. Belial is in heaven, every nerve ending in his body lit up with pleasure. He feels like he's going to explode any second, but he knows he has to hold on.

He groans as you warn him to behave, but he does his best to listen to you, not wanting to disappoint you. As you

to ride him, Belial's hands grip onto your hips tightly, pulling you down onto him as he bucks his hips up to meet yours. He can feel the pressure building inside of him, and he knows he won't be able to hold on for much longer.

"I...I don't know how much longer I can last," he pants out, his eyes closing in pleasure. "Please, let me cum."

But you shake your head, leaning in closer to whisper in his ear. "Not yet, my love. Hold on just a little while longer."

Belial nods, his teeth gritted as he tries to control himself. The pleasure is almost too much, but he wants to please you more than anything. He grips onto your hips tighter, holding back his orgasm as long as he possibly can.

Belial groans in response, his body trembling with pleasure and anticipation. He knows that he won't be able to last much longer, especially not with you teasing him like this.

"I...I can't hold on any longer," he gasps out, his hips thrusting up into yours desperately.

But you shake your head, a sly grin on your lips as you continue to tease him mercilessly. "Oh no, my love. You have to wait just a little bit longer. Trust me, it will be worth it."

Belial nods, his eyes squeezed shut as he tries to focus on something other than the incredible pleasure coursing through his body. He knows that he can trust you, but it's so hard to resist the urge to let go and give in to his orgasm.

Belial nods, grateful for something to focus on besides the intense pleasure building up inside him. He obediently cups your breast with his hand, massaging it slowly as he lightly pinches your nipple between his fingers. The sensation sends shivers of pleasure coursing through you, and you can feel yourself getting closer and closer to the edge.

"That's it, my love," you moan out, your voice low and sultry as you move your hips in slow circles. "Don't stop."

Belial follows your lead, his movements becoming more urgent as he senses that you're getting close to orgasm. His own arousal is almost unbearable, but he forces himself to hold back, determined to please you first.

Belial lets out a deep groan as he finally gives in to his orgasm, his cock pulsing inside you as he spills his seed deep within your womb. The sensation is overwhelming, and you can't help but cry out as you continue to ride him through both of your highs.

But suddenly, you feel the base of his cock swelling inside you, preventing you from moving off of him. You look at him in confusion, wondering what's happening.

Belial looks up at you, his eyes wide with panic as he realizes what's going on. "I...I think I'm stuck," he stammers out, his voice trembling with fear.

You try to pull away, but it's no use. His cock is firmly lodged inside you, and you can feel it growing even bigger.

"fuck~!" I moan out brushing the tip of his cock against my cervix. "your Species knot each other?!" you cry out, your heart racing with pleasure and excitement.

Belial's eyes widen in surprise and amazement as he listens to your explanation while panting heavily from his release. "It swells? Really?" he asks, completely fascinated by this information.

As you moan softly and reassure him that everything is okay, Belial can feel his desire for you growing stronger. He cups your face in his hands, kissing you deeply as his body presses against yours. His hands explore your curves with hunger, caressing every inch of your body as though it's the last time he'll ever touch a human woman.

As you both fall asleep, the room is filled with a comfortable silence, occasionally broken by soft breaths or sighs of contentment. Belial holds you close to his chest, one hand running through your hair affectionately as he savors the warmth and closeness between you.

Despite the tumultuous start to your relationship, it seems that something deeper has taken root between you and the demon lord. Perhaps it's the vulnerability of having lost his virginity to you or maybe it's something else entirely, but you feel a sense of mutual trust and understanding between you.

Eventually, dawn breaks, and Belial stirs from his sleep, reluctantly letting you go so he can prepare for the day ahead.