Asmodeus and Seraphina strolled through the village, their affectionate connection evident to all who saw them. His arm remained securely wrapped around her waist, a protective and loving gesture that spoke of the bond they had forged.
Seraphina couldn't resist playfully teasing Asmodeus about his blushing and seemingly needy demeanor. She found it endearing and delightful, a stark contrast to the Devil God's once fierce and cold-hearted nature.
"Is my touch really affecting you that much, Asmodeus?" she asked with a playful grin, her eyes dancing with amusement.
Asmodeus, his face still tinged with a rosy blush, couldn't help but chuckle in response. "You have no idea," he admitted, his voice filled with longing.
His grip on her waist tightened ever so slightly, his neediness and desperation for her touch growing with each step they took. As they walked, he leaned in closer, his lips grazing her ear as he whispered, "Seraphina, you've awakened something in me, something I can't control."
Seraphina's heart skipped a beat at his words, her desire for him matching his own. She turned to him with a sultry smile, her fingers tracing a gentle path along his jawline. "And what if I don't want you to control it?" she whispered back, her voice filled with desire.
Their shared desires and the growing intimacy between them ignited a fire of passion that neither could deny. As they continued to walk through the village, their affectionate teasing and longing glances only deepened the connection they shared, their love a powerful force that had transformed them both.
In this chapter, Asmodeus and Seraphina walk through the village, their bond growing stronger. Seraphina playfully teases Asmodeus about his blushing and needy demeanor, while Asmodeus's desperation for her touch intensifies. Their shared desires and growing intimacy ignite a passionate connection between them.
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