-Why didn't Lucifer get the throne? repeated Lilith, her fork in hand.

This last detail made Lisa's hair stand on end. How could a woman in a kimono eat sushi with a fork? It was a real heresy! Nevertheless, it was her who paid the meal, so she would not make the remark. Nevertheless, the sister of Satan seemed to have taken up residence for some time under her roof. There were more and more people here. Or not, since the king had still not returned from his dimension.

It was Monday night, she had skipped half the day's classes and she didn't care. What she was more worried about was the gossip she would have to deal with the next day. But was that really worse than the risk of getting her hands on a demonic psychopath? Mmmmh... it helped to put things in perspective.

-Yes. Satan told me something about it, but I still don't know what the story is. Can you explain it to me?

-Bah. Nothing very complicated, said the beautiful demoness by shrugging her shoulders.

In doing so, Lisa noticed, she drew Rwine's attention to her enormous breasts. If the butler immediately looked away, he was still guilty. Oh oh... Lilith gobbled up a piece of salmon sashimi, before launching:

-Lucifer is our older brother, but he is a raving lunatic. He likes to make humans, demons, zombies, skeletons and all forms of life suffer. We don't know how such a guy could be born in our family. Anyway, when our father died, he killed mom and said he was King. Crazy about his crime, Satan slaughtered him, but let him live. A big mistake, if you ask me.

She took a sip of sake.

-Anyway, Satan became the King of the Demons by ousting Lucifer. But Lucifer has vowed to take revenge and return to the throne. Unfortunately for him, Satan is too strong, even in our country. Unfortunately for you, you are his false wife.

This last term appealed to her more than anything else in the story.

-His false wife!?

-Because you still haven't consummated, Lilith explained. It's like you, in most of your beliefs, I think. No sex, no bonding, no real marriage. So right now, you're particularly easy prey for all the King's opponents and our family's madman.

-So the longer we wait, the more he loses strength and the more likely Lucifer is to take him down, Lisa muttered to herself.

She did not see the look exchanged by Lilith and Rwine. They even had to contain a sly smile.

-Are you worried about your husband? the demoness asked, while pretending to choose another delicacy.

Lisa, on the other hand, was considering her salmon maki without seeing it.

-Yes. I was more or less about to give in and he... refused. Let's put it this way.

The butler almost choked, while Lilith swallowed what she had in her mouth. Even Cerberus let out a bewildered "woof". Red with shame at the idea of having said too much, Lisa apologized with a smile.

-Sorry, let's talk about something else.

-No! exclaimed the demoness as she slammed her hand down on his with the utmost seriousness. Lisa, you'll have to explain everything to us! Right now!

Which she did, but not without ending up with her head hidden behind her hands, embarrassed as can be.

-But what an idiot!

Obviously, it was Lilith.

-He is our King, Rwine recalled.

-He's my brother, and believe me, he's a jerk! Even though I know why he said that.

-Why? asked Lisa.

-Because he doesn't want you to do this out of obligation, someone whispered in her ear. And that he'd appreciate it if you didn't bring his sister into this.

As she heard Satan's voice, right against her lobe, she turned red to the roots of her hair. Leaning over her, the demon looked at her, his expression completely closed. Since Lucifer's appearance, he had not been so cheerful. On the other hand, his own brother had killed his mother, and apparently was planning to kill his wife. It was enough to make one's head spin.

-Who do you want me to talk to about my relationship problems? Miriam? All three of them? And how do you want me to do that, huh? Tell them: look, I've been married for just over a week, I've been rejecting my husband since the beginning, and the one time I could have gone through with it he rejected me!

-But I didn't...

-Yes! That's what happened, Satan Daemon! So, I might as well tell you that I'm not about to spread my thighs for you!

Then she locked herself in her room, not without having taken a tray of sushi along the way.

*

If there was one thing that had never been a problem for Satan, it was women. Rather handsome man according to the demonic criteria, he had never lacked sexual partners, and his accommodating character had allowed him to escape from many sentimental stories that he did not want. In fact, he had always been free to choose...

In fact, finding himself in front of a strong head such as Lisa was a bit of a turn-off for him. After all, she was human. But he still liked it a lot! Not that he liked to be thrown out like that.

But he liked his wife not to let her feet be walked on. So when he left his butler and his sister to join his wife, he was already working out a battle plan. These manuals of seduction for demons were very nice, but he had noticed a notable problem: they were human beings on the other side of the world, in Japan. A French teenager with a Satanist father and a dead family was likely to have a different character than these protagonists. In some of them, human women did not make as much effort to sleep with the devil. And above all, they developed feelings at lightning speed.

Apparently, he had not had the chance to trigger the famous love at first sight with his wife.

-Lisa? he called from the other side of the door.

-Get out of here!

At least it was clear. But he didn't care. Moving directly to the foot of the bed, he found her lying with her head in the pillow, crying.

-Satan, if I turn around and you're there, you'll regret it!

Hum.

Neither one nor two, he put himself astride her back, then put his hands on her shoulders to prevent her from turning around. A problem solved.

-Ah! You wretch...

-Lisa Daemon...

-My name is Peronne!

-You are my wife, so you are called a Daemon now.

-Fuck you...

-Do you think, by any chance, that I don't want you as much as I say I do?

Lisa froze. She couldn't see him, yet she could feel his anger, as well as a hint of dismay.

-Haven't I often told you that I worship your body? That you inspired the most intense desire and that I dreamed of licking your breasts to drive you crazy? To dive between the treasures of your thighs and make you know the most subtle pleasures?

So he hadn't quite said it like that. But she understood, despite the heat that washed over her, suddenly.

-I'm not a demon, she said.

-So what?

This time, he looked puzzled.

-I am a human teenager who has never had sex and is hyper-complexed by her looks. Anything you say is meaningless compared to your rejection, Satan! Words are nothing compared to actions!

There was a small silence. The head half in the cushion, Lisa wondered what was going through her head. She knew it when she found herself on the back, her lips taking possession of his. He did not waste time, the devil! She thought of pushing back him, but hardly this idea crossed to her the spirit that he straightened up, to make pass his t-shirt over his head. Where he ended up, she did not know. Certainly, she had followed all the path of the fabric along his red abs, his pectoral without defect, his face with the ardent eyes riveted on his... But as for the landing, she did not care.

For while kissing her again, he placed his big body against hers. Really, she would have liked to have had the strength of character to tell him to fuck off. But the way he kissed her... Suddenly she felt beautiful, desirable. Loved, perhaps?

She who had lost everything, suddenly found herself in the arms of her husband, a husband who found her, the ugly duckling of her class, beautiful enough to kiss her like that. Tears rolled down her cheeks. He picked them up one by one, without saying anything. Then he gave a last kiss on her lips, before depositing a multitude of them in her neck, her chest suddenly naked...

If she was vaguely aware of the presence of Lilith and Rwine one floor below, he did not give her the opportunity to dwell on the subject. His teeth nibbled on one of her nipples, his hands went down her stomach.

The question of the reality of his desire did not even arise any more. Clinging to him, she capsized on unknown waters, which became even more stormy when he crossed the barrier of her small panties, towards unexplored countries. He began to discover her, to find her weakest points. To find a rhythm where she began to moan her name, to lose the spirit, the arms passed around her neck. He kissed her neck, without ceasing to caress this so sensitive place...

Novice in the matter, it did nottake very long to Lisa to cum by the only hands of her husband, snuggled up inhis powerful arms.