Chapter 1: Introduction
Stolas sighed, sinking deeper into the warm embrace of his lavish bubble bath. His long white hair clung to his back as he swirled the sudsy water playfully. The suds tickled his tail, making him wiggle it in delight, as he let his worries melt away.
The dimly lit room was an oasis, a far cry from his more grueling demonic business dealings. The entire room glowed softly, the warm golden light casting long, languid shadows on sleek, dark walls.
However, as he lay there, the soothing bubbles against his skin ignited a different kind of desire within Stolas.
Remembering a secret hiding spot he once used, Stolas chuckled softly to himself. "No time like the present," he thought with a grin.
Climbing out of the tub, he wrapped a towel around his dripping body and padded towards his closet.
Push comes to shove, he is a demon, after all. If anyone could conjure naughtiness at any given moment, it was Stolas.
He rummaged with haste behind the hanging clothes until his hand closed around his favorite toy. A delightfully sized dildo, tastefully crafted from smooth silicone. He could already feel the warmth of the tub abating, chilled skin prickling with anticipation.
Dropping the towel carelessly, he climbed back into the tub and settled against the smooth ceramic.
With his prize now firmly grasped in one hand, he spread his legs in open invitation to himself.
Thin, muscular fingers danced down his chest, tracing his collarbones as though learning every detail for the first time. The water made every touch titillating and so sensual that Stolas couldn't resist shivering.
Gently pressing the dildo's head against his entrance, he paused before plunging it in with a soft gasp. Inch by inch, it filled him completely.
He leaned back against the tub, letting the water lap at his shoulders as his other hand moved to toy with his nipple.
The sensation coursed through him like a tidal wave. Slowly, his pace became more urgent as he pistoned the dildo within himself. Slippery and soaked, the silicone gliding effortlessly against hot, tight flesh. His breath caught in his throat as he increased the tempo, eyes rolling back in pure, blissful abandon.
He groaned low and deep, feeling the orgasm start to coil in his core.
This sinful indulgence caused his breath to catch in his throat. It'd been too long since he'd given himself this most intimate pleasure.
Stolas gripped the dildo firmly; letting its length slide out before eagerly taking it back in. He closed his eyes, succumbing to the decadent feelings coursing through him, head lolled back, and soft moans escaped his lips as he established a rhythm.
As the toy glided against his wet, hot flesh, the luxurious bathwater rippled.
Each thrust grew bolder, more desperate.
Stolas writhed in the water, legs spread obscenely wide around the dildo, as he chased the mounting tidal wave of pleasure. The erotic sounds of wet flesh pounding against wet flesh seemed to echo off the walls and meld with Stolas' breathy moans.
Stolas' heart hammered against his ribs, hips pistoning in hard, aggressive motions. His body began to tremble as he felt his orgasm coil tightly deep in his core. His breath caught in his throat, and his grip tightened around the dildo.