The Way of a Demon Lord

Chapter 202: Remorse **

Sorry for the delays yesterday. Enjoy! An extra large chapter.

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She took a deep breath and turned to the source of the voice, her eyes still red from anger.

The wall of ice disappeared. What came into her view was two extravagant sofas placed side by side.

On one of them was a beauty with icy blue hair, purple eyes and an expressionless face. Her beauty made even a princess like her feel envy.

And behind the other, stood a woman with brown hairs. She was wearing a blue half mask that covered the upper half of her face. 

On the sofa, sat a young man with otherworldly looks. He had an amused express option on his face while his abyssal eyes looked right into those of hers- the eyes she could recognise at a glance, the eyes she would never forget.

But more than that, the youth looked awfully familiar.

“Adrian Darkheart?!”

“To be recognised by your highness, it is truly an honour.” Adrian put his hand on his chest and smiled.

But she cared little about his identity now. “Let them go.” She pointed at her maids.

“Why? You gave me your permission, didn’t you?” He asked with an innocent expression.

The princess frowned.

“You abandoned them, didn’t you?” He grinned.

Those words raged like thunder across her mind. She looked back at the maids.

The previous commotion had grabbed their attention. The girls looked at her with complex emotions in their eyes while they were still being pounded by the blindfolded men.

Tears gushed out from princess’s now black eyes. 

“You betrayed them.” Adrian mocked. “It would have been one thing if you stayed back in the Raymonds Estate. But no, you chose to come here anyway after giving them up. You chose a man you have not known even for a year over the maids you have grown up with. Their sacrifice- everything was fed to the dogs.”

“Nooo!” She screamed as she fell on her knees. Every single one of his words pierced through her heart.

She did not want to admit it, but he was right. This choice- it was that of her own.

She wanted to rescue them. But it was impossible; not only would he have to deal with the nightmarish being- Adrian Darkheart, she would also have to watch out for that cold looking woman. Her senses were telling her that the purple eyed lady’s power was even more unfathomable.

She turned to the blindfolded men. “I decree, stop! I will give you anything you want. Just name the price!” She shouted, tears drowning her cheeks.

But alas, her words fell on deaf years. The men went on with their tasks, ravaging the naked maids in rhythm.

“It’s futile. They are deaf.” Adrian shook his head with a mocking smile on his face. “Besides, why are you crying? You are the reason they are in this state.”

“I am so sorry.” The princess touched the cold floor, still on her knees. She kept chanting sorry on repeat while her tears and snot soaked the wooden ground.

“Ahh… this scene is too exciting.” Adrian’s eyes were not on the maids who were being barbarically fucked by the blindfolded men, but on the princess who was in a state of despair. He turned up; his eyes met with those of Elise. His lips curled to a smirk.

Elise’s face which was already tinted red from the obscenity running at one part of the room, flushed even more. But she nodded nonetheless before circling around the sofa to his front.

She kneeled on both of her knees before pulling his pants down, exposing his erect cock. She gulped at the sight but continued tugging the apparel down until she completely took them off.

She crawled forward on her knees as she tried to remember everything she learned that day and processed them. She was finally in position- her face only an inch away from his hardness. Her tongue rolled out from her mouth and the tip touched the base of his shaft. She gave one lengthy lick from the root of his dick to the top before taking the head into her mouth.

Irene’s curious eyes moved from the indecency at the other end of the room to the one just beside her.

Elise’s one hand moved to his testicles and began to gently knead them while she twirled her wet tongue around the tip of his penis. After a few moments, her cheeks caved in while she began to bob her head up and down, gently massaging his meat.

She slowly, but surely, increased the pace of her strokes as she got accustomed to it. Her free hand was twitching but she did not do anything. All she did was to up at his devilishly handsome face with a pleading look in her eyes.

“Go on.” He said.

As soon as she got his permission, her free hand slid between the slits of her dress into her panties. Her cunt was already dripping of nectar. She rubbed the labia a few times before inserting two of her fingers into her cave.

“Mmmh… mmh…” Her whole body twitched momentarily but she did not stop with her strokes. Rather, she began to bob her head with even more fervour while her fingers massaged her insides.

A few minutes later, she orgasmed. Her whole body trembled while her juices messed up her panties thighs and dress.

She rested for a few seconds before going on with her rhythmic motions yet again. And soon, she felt his cock throbbing. She readied herself and increased her pace to the maximum and even added her wet hand into the fray to reinforce the strokes.

He shot off his semen inside her mouth.

She sealed her lips while she took all of his seeds inside. Once she was sure it was over, she gulped all of it down.

She removed her mouth from his cock and looked up at him, awaiting his assessment.

“Considering this is your first time, I will forgive you not using your throat.”

Cold sweat seeped out through her pores. She thanked him before fetching the pants from her side.

“Wait.” His order prompted her to halt. “Drag that girl here.” He pointed at Des, the one with the beauty mark.

She was still on her shaking legs and knees. Two giant dicks were destroying her vaginal tracts and throat.

Just now, for the third time, she took their dirty fluids in.

Elise pushed the two men off. The two bowed before taking a step back.

Desmonia heaved a sigh of relief, thinking it was finally over. But Elise’s next actions shattered all her hopes.

The blue masked Elise held the poor girl by the hair and dragged her all the way to Adrian.

“Aaaaah!” Her screams grabbed the attention of princess Cassidy who was still sobbing from remorse.

She looked and saw her maid kneeling in front of the monster, Adrian Darkheart. They were only a few meters away from her.

Adrian held the beauty marked maid by the hair and tugged her up, bringing her eyes to a little below his eye level. Sticky white liquid was leaking from the corner of her lips and from her lower slits.

Her eyes were almost lifeless from the torment she went through for the last hour.

Adrian turned her over and positioned her anus, her only unused hole on top of his ever-erect rod.

He grabbed her by her petite waist and pushed her down slowly.

“Aaaaaah!” The pain washed away all of her tiredness. She had seen it before- his monstrous dick even puts the big ones that hand been pounding her endlessly to shame. A

Moreover, he was penetrating into her tightest hole.

Soon, she sat all the way down. Tears began to flow from her eyes yet again. She could feel her whole innards getting ruptured.

But before she could accustom herself to the pain, he began to lift her up and drop her down in rhythm slowly.

“Aaaah… aaah…” She whined like a pig getting slaughtered.

Both Elise and princess Cassidy clenched their butts just from the sight.

After a round of pain, Des began to feel a new sensation- of pleasure.

“Aaah… aaaahh…” Even her screams were mixed from pain and ecstasy.

She even took the initiative and held the armrests with her hands as she began to move up and down by her own.

Adrian removed his hands from her waist and slid them to her ample breasts. He teased them, fondled them and kneaded them, amplifying the pleasure coursing through her whole body.

All of her hot blood rushed to her cheeks. The fact that ‘her highness’ was watching with a pained face only added to her enjoyment.

She ignored all the pain as she tried to take all that addictive joy from his dick. “Aaah… aaah…”

She did not even bother to suppress her moans. She wanted the princess to hear all of it.

Soon, her whole body began to tremble. She reached the peak of her excitement.

Adrian brought his mouth close to her ear while her fingers pinched and twisted her erect nipples.

“What do you want?” He asked, making sure that the princess hears his words. “Would you serve the princess, the one who betrayed you for a man he just met? Or would you rather work in this brothel and take all the pleasure in this world?”

The maid, whose amygdala was activated, looked at the princess and gritted her teeth. The conversation she had an hour ago with the young man echoed in her mind.

“I would rather be a whore than serve this bitch!”