My Wives are Beautiful Demons

"A place...?" She asked, rather curious, and a little elated.

'Tell me that's what I'm thinking...' She thought.

Vergil saw how she reacted and smiled, a smile that almost said "Yes"

"Novah got in our way twice... so I booked us a room. A quiet place, away from distractions. I want to enjoy this time with you, just the two of us." He said and Katharina's body gave a little shudder.

Katharina's heart raced, and she nodded, still speechless. It was unusual for her to feel so vulnerable, but with Vergil, it seemed inevitable.

"Come on, it's going to be a long night." He took her hand, his fingers intertwining with hers, and led her to the hotel he had already booked a few hours ago...

As they drove to the hotel, Katharina hummed like a little girl in love, watching the lights of Paris go by as they walked.

The city, with its beauty and elegance, seemed almost magical under the night sky.

Vergil watched her out of the corner of his eye, noticing how different she looked now, she was genuinely happy, more relaxed, more... human.

He knew that behind all the intensity and obsession, there was a woman who longed for something as simple as love and acceptance.

"Are you nervous?" He asked, breaking the silence, his voice low and soft.

She turned to him, her eyes wide for a moment before looking away. "A little. I'm not used to... this. To being treated like this."

Vergil leaned slightly closer to her, his presence comforting. "Get used to it. Because I intend to do it more often."

She smiled shyly, and the rest of the journey was marked by a comfortable calm, the kind of silence that spoke more than words.

When they arrived at the hotel, Katharina was impressed. It was an elegant and imposing building, with a façade illuminated by golden lights.

The concierge welcomed them warmly, and Vergil handed over their reservation without a moment's hesitation. Katharina felt small next to him, but also protected.

"I thought you didn't have a job... how did you rent this?" Katharina asked, and Vergil just smiled "Since I took your mother, everything of hers has become mine. Including the money." He smiled, showing a Black Card with 'Sapphire Agares' written on it from an unknown bank.

Katharina looked at it and couldn't help but let out a laugh.

"So now you're stealing from my mother?" Katharina said laughing, as they rode up the elevator together.

"Not stealing, equal division of assets, I'd call it," he joked, tucking the card into his pocket.

The floors began to pass, and Katharina felt her heart beating faster and faster. When they finally reached the bedroom, Vergil opened the door and invited her in.

"Ladies first," he said.

The room was luxurious, but cozy. There was a large window offering a breathtaking view of the illuminated Eiffel Tower, a king size bed with impeccable sheets, and a small table with an ice bucket on which a bottle of champagne rested. The lights were soft, creating an intimate atmosphere.

"Do you like it?" Vergil asked, closing the door behind them.

Katharina stepped forward, her eyes scanning the room before turning to him. "It's beautiful. You... did all this for me?"

He crossed his arms, leaning casually against the door. "I told you you were special. That's not even the beginning."

She felt her heart racing again, but before she could reply, he stepped closer, taking her hand and guiding her to the window.

The view was breathtaking, and she marveled for a moment, completely forgetting about the man standing next to her.

"Paris is beautiful, but it still doesn't measure up to your feet," Vergil murmured, his voice so low it sounded like a whisper.

Katharina turned to him, surprised by the sincerity in his words, she didn't know how to respond, so she simply stood on tiptoe and kissed him.

The kiss was different this time, slower, more intimate.

Katharina felt as if time had stopped, as if nothing else mattered but the two of them.

Vergil held her by the waist, pulling her closer, and she let him take control, feeling safe in his arms.

When they separated, he guided her to the bed, but not in a rushed or insistent way. It was as if he was more interested in being with her, sharing that moment, than anything else.

Katharina smiled, her eyes shining with a glint of contentment and desire. "That was... perfect," she murmured, her voice full of tender passion.

Vergil smiled back, his lips curving in subtle mischief as he gently traced where she had kissed him. The taste of the gloss she had used was still present on his lips, it was the same as that day... that damn day that had been interrupted.

"It reminds me of that day" He paused, his eyes shining with a hint of teasing. "But today... there won't be an insolent little maid to stop us" he said

Katharina raised an eyebrow, a mischievous smile forming on her lips. "You're right... There won't be any interruptions today..."

"I'd love more..." She murmured as she stood up and faced him.

Vergil watched her, the malice on his lips heightened by the sincerity of the desire he felt.

Without hesitation, Katharina approached Vergil with a confidence that was both seductive and assertive. In one swift, determined movement, she leapt onto him, her legs wrapping around his waist while her arms entwined around his neck. She sat on the man's lap, which was on the bed.

Vergil held her firmly by the hips, pulling her closer.

"Then you'll have more... much more," Vergil whispered in a voice laden with desire, his eyes locked on hers with a passionate intensity. She held his face in her hands, her fingers gently touching his skin as she caressed him, in her eyes... He was the person she loved most in the whole world.

Without wasting any time, Katharina leaned in again to kiss him, their lips meeting with a burning depth. The kiss was a dialog of passion and desire, their bodies moving in perfect harmony as the intensity of the moment grew. Katharina deepened the kiss, her lips exploring Vergil's with fervent intensity, while he responded with equal devotion.

Everything was the same that day, the day they... Unfortunately, they were stopped. But this time, different from that day. Where they had only known each other for a few days... Now they loved each other with such warmth that it was impossible for either of them to hold on or be stopped now.

The kisses became more desperate and passionate, each touch and caress revealing the repressed desire they both felt, time hadn't been fair to their feelings at all, in fact... Now there was no turning back.

"Yes..." Katharina murmured as she felt the man kissing her neck and his hand moving down her waist and towards her ass. "That's it..." She said, stroking his face...

Vergil had already given himself to her, with everything he had. So now it was time to be rewarded.

"Ahhh... Mmmmnh~" Katharina, feeling the intensity of the kiss and Vergil's closeness, let out a satisfied sigh, actually more of a moan than a sigh.

Vergil heard the warm murmur and began to move, still holding her on top of him. He got up with her and turned her over, leaving her lying on the bed.

She was completely out of it, and probably wouldn't hear him if he tried to speak, her eyes becoming dim and distant. Then he began to climb on top of the woman and got on top of her.

Katharina's legs were spread wide, and he placed his knee right on her most sensitive part.

The woman's black dress was thin, although it hid everything, it was still very thin, and when he forced his knee into her cavity, he immediately felt...

"You're already very wet, huh?" He smiled.

"Ah~" Katharina moaned softly when Vergil pressed his knee against her intimacy. She was so wet, so ready for him. Vergil smiled, feeling powerful knowing that she wanted him so much.

"Don't play with my body..." She ordered

Vergil smiled mischievously when he heard Katharina's request. "I'm not joking, my dear. I'm just teasing you a little."

'Let's see how long it takes...' He began to move slowly, brushing his knee against her through the thin layer of her dress.

"Mmmnn" Katharina moaned softly, feeling the pressure increase inside her with every touch. She was lost in desire, her body trembling with desire.

Vergil then approached her and kissed her as he continued to tease her, she lay still for a few seconds, just making wet noises between gasps, and after two minutes, she pushed him back.

"Please, Vergil," she pleaded, "I need you inside me now."

However... "It's going too fast..." He muttered and with his demonic energy, he cut her dress in half, leaving her entire body exposed.

Katharina was surprised to feel her dress being cut in half, exposing her entire naked body. She felt exposed, vulnerable, but also incredibly aroused. Seeing the look of desire in Vergil's eyes only made her even hornier.

"You're so beautiful," he murmured, running his hands over her naked body. "Perfect in every way."

Katharina sighed with pleasure as she felt his hands on her skin, touching her, teasing her. She let herself be carried away by the moment, forgetting any inhibitions or fears. Now she just wanted to give herself completely to Vergil, to let him possess her in any way he wanted.

"Darling... Please..." Katharina begged.