Sadistic Player In A Fantasy Game World

First times

**Warning SMUT ahead -R18**

Sure. The smile on Grays face was enticing and the ginger elf couldnt help but get a little excited at the prospect of sleeping with him, especially when he glared at her with his crimson red eyes. Little did she know that behind those eyes, Gray only saw food or puppets, and tonight she could end up being either one of the two.

I have a room at the Neren Inn, shall we go to my place or yours?

My room is currently a mess, lets go to yours. With that, the elf wrapped her arms around Grays right arm, her hard nipples digging into his muscles. 

My names Layla, hiccuped the elf girl as she walked beside Gray.

Amaymon, replied Gray with a smile.

Are vampires often named after demons? Perhaps your ancestor was a demon? asked Layla, visibly surprised.

Perhaps.

After walking for a few minutes and passing by several taverns, they finally made it to a rather rowdy one. The tenants seemed to be throwing a party by the jovial shouts and laughs that emanated from the building.

This is my place, my rooms upstairs. The only place I could afford Im ashamed, smiled Layla before pulling him into the tavern.

The sudden brightness temporarily blinded Gray, but after a few seconds, his vision focused. The tavern was filled to the brim with all sorts of people. A group of dwarves were having an arm-wrestling contest at the corner of the tavern, spilling beer as they cheered their comrades on.

On the other side was a party of masked demi-humans, based on their pointy ears and skin color it was clear that they were dark elves, however, one of them didnt seem to share the same features. Instead, this one had red eyes, and white hair, the only visible part of their skin was their pale hand which was gripped around the crimson red hilt of their sword.

The group of dark elves and their comrade stared at Gray and Layla as they walked in, but Gray didnt have enough time to figure out whether they were actually interested in him or just looked at him because he had just entered.

Here it is, smiled Layla as she opened one of the wooden doors lined along the hallway on the second floor. The room was rather plain, with a few clothes scattered about, it seems that Layla had very few possessions.

It seems my room was in a bit of a mess as well, whispered Layla, biting her lip as she closed the door behind her.

Her vulnerable look made Grays blood rush, although he was still a virgin he knew what was going to happen. He was never really interested in this sort of thing because he always found pain and blood to be more fascinating, but now that he saw Layla in front of him, he couldnt help but let his mind wander.

Her perky nipples pointed out of her white blouse, creating two little tents at her chest area. Although her face was already flushed due to her being a little drunk, it became even redder, her eyes seemed glued to Grays in a rather bashful way, her once eager demeanor shrouded behind shyness.

She inched closer to Gray, running her hands under the top of his suit. Her hands were warm, he felt as if he would melt at any second. First they traced their way up to his chest, pushing him towards the bed, then they traced down to his pants, undoing the buckle that held them up. 

Thank you for the meal, she smiled, licking her lips before going on her knees. She pulled down Grays underwear and wrapped her hands around his member. Gray had never felt anything like it before, her hands felt warm around him, and a split second later a wet warm slimy feeling consumed him. Something danced along his tip, edging him closer to letting his primal instincts take a hold of him.

At times he would go so deep within her mouth that she choked a little, but even though her eyes would go red and tears would come out, she never pulled him out, instead, she would sometimes suck him even deeper in, causing even more saliva to come out. It was at times like these where Gray would grab her head and shove it deeper within her. 

She seemed to like it, she would moan whenever Gray grabbed her hair and thrust himself inside her throat. However, soon Gray grew tired of playing around. If her mouth felt this good, he wondered how she felt down there. He pulled himself out, saliva trailing along with his member, Layla looked a little disappointed and tried putting it back inside her mouth.

But before she could do that he grabbed her by the hair and got her to her feet, pushing her to the bed behind him. Her face was a slobbering mess, saliva drooled down her plump red lips, and her breathing was jagged. The room had become hotter over the last minute, leaving her sweaty.

Gray ripped off her blouse, exposing her ebony brown nipples. The beads of sweat that percolated on her body rolled down her glistening tanned skin, her voluptuous figure looked like a work of art. He grabbed one of her breasts, tugging at her nipples before devouring it, his tongue lashing against its aroused tip. Layla let out a soft moan before using her hips to rub against Grays cock. Her private area was soaked, sticking to Gray's already slimy member as well.

Gray pulled down her skirt, showing that she wasnt wearing any underwear beneath it. A slimy clear fluid ran down her privates, wetting the bed.

Please, she said, letting out another moan as Gray gently nibbled on her hard nipples. 

He was in a hurry as well, however hearing her moan made him even more excited, so he decided to tease her a bit more, tugging at her breasts with a bit of power. Another moan cried out.

She rubbed her wet clit against him, it felt good, making Gray shudder ever so slightly. His member felt like it would melt into a euphoric paste due to the warmth that radiated from her. At this point it was instinct, he thrust himself inside her, pushing all of it in at once. The cry she let out was a mix of pain and pleasure, her hips shuddered a bit, she wasnt ready to take it all in so suddenly.

But that was short-lived, her hips began to move of their own accord, begging Gray to move, to thrust himself inside her over and over again. And Gray obliged, he pulled himself out before thrusting inside her again, once again her hips shuddered, this time her eyes rolled back in pleasure and a soft moan escaped from her lips. It felt as if her walls were grabbing onto him, giving some resistance whenever he tried removing it. Layla gasped for air as her fluids quickly soaked the bed, lubricating her entrance even more than before.

Grays stamina and speed were way above average, making Laylas privates feel like they were being melted. She became intoxicated by Gray, wrapping her legs around his waist as if begging him never to stop. This pushed Gray even more, making him move even faster than before. Something was rushing out within him, and it wasnt just blood lust, it was a new feeling, a primal feeling of euphoria.

Bite me, moaned Layla, her eyes rolling up and down as Gray thrust inside her.

Bite me, she moaned again, this time her eyes turning black.

Huh? Grays head felt dizzy, and his vision slowly went black. The last thing he saw was Laylas mouth twisted into an inky black smile.

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[System Information]

Amaymon

The one true prince of hell, first son to the Grand demon Arshahet and ruler of the eighth circle of hell. He is the youngest amongst the Eight high demons of the underworld and is known as the eternal king of blood due to his powers.

Angry that his father banished him to the eighth and smallest circle of hell and stripped him of his inheritance, he plans to kill his father and take over all his domain. He has a cunning personality and a sharp mind, and is sometimes even referred to as the father of abominable discovery. Gray is one of his latest test subjects in forbidden research, research so forbidden that even the Grand King of hell has ordered a kill order on all those who practice it.

Read more in the Book of The High Demons

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