My Wives are Beautiful Demons

Vergil, feeling Katharina's passion and closeness, couldn't help but surrender himself to this woman, body and soul, deepening his love, his touches, his warmth.

He explored her body with a soft and gentle touch, but it was clear he was crazy about her, and this pleased her. Knowing she caused such reactions, she completely relaxed.

Every movement, every touch was an expression of his affection and desire, and he was completely absorbed in the moment.

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

Vergil heard the warm murmur and began to move while still holding her on top of him.

She was completely out of herself, and probably wouldn't hear him if he tried to speak. So, even without being able to see clearly, he began to walk towards a sofa nearby.

The heat of the kiss, the closeness of their bodies, and the emotional connection they were sharing made the outside world irrelevant.

She fully surrendered to the moment, enjoying every second of the experience.

'This woman… is fire…' he murmured, feeling her tongue dance with his as they played between kisses.

'Her bra is really tight…' he murmured as she pressed herself even closer to him. Gradually, he sat on the sofa with her still on him, positioning her legs snugly over his lap.

Finally, when both were breathless and immersed in a sensation of complete satisfaction, Katharina slowly separated from Vergil, her eyes glowing with a shimmer of love and desire.

"T-That... was amazing," she murmured breathlessly, her voice laden with deep contentment, almost melting over his body.

Vergil looked at her with a satisfied smile, "I thought it was amazing too. Being here with you, sharing this moment... it's more than I could have imagined."

He said, watching the woman in front of him, on his body, with the fierce gaze of a tiger, almost saying: I'm going to devour you.

Katharina looked at Vergil with a soft glimmer in her eyes, her lips parted in a smile that revealed both desire and tenderness.

Still seated on his lap, she lightly traced her fingers along his face, as if memorizing every detail. The living room around them seemed to disappear, and the silence was filled only by the sound of their labored breaths.

"You have no idea how long I've waited for this," she murmured, her voice low and full of affection that went beyond words.

Vergil felt the weight of those words and, with a soft smile, ran his fingers through Katharina's hair, pulling her gently closer.

The warmth between them increased with every second, and the closeness of their bodies only intensified the connection they were creating.

He kissed her again, this time more gently, yet still filled with an almost palpable intensity.

As their mouths moved in sync, their hands explored, discovering each other's contours with a mixture of curiosity and affection. There was no rush, only the certainty that this moment was theirs, that nothing else mattered beyond what they were sharing.

Every touch, every gesture spoke louder than any words ever could.

"I hope you've prepared enough for this..." Vergil said as he pulled away from the kiss.

"Shall we really begin now?" Vergil asked with a mischievous smile on his lips. Katharina clearly saw his eyes change color, from blue to a deep red...

She trembled slightly as she felt the contract in her heart tighten, experiencing immense pleasure from knowing that her master desired her.

The master-servant contract usually ensured that the holder of the contract would become the supreme master of the servant... but when the servant enjoyed serving their master... the reactions were endless, especially with a marriage contract involved...

Feeling a strong tingling sensation between her legs, Katharina remained silent as she tried to control herself. Her face flushed, her breathing grew heavy, and her eyes expressed both anticipation and a shy hesitation.

She didn't need to respond with words; the slight blush on her face and the way her eyes tried to avoid Vergil's intense gaze said more than enough.

He knew what she wanted, but he also knew she was still nervous.

How could he not know? This woman was too passionate, loved him too much, and above all... she was a possessive Yandere who would love nothing more than to live in a world just with him.

'So cute, now that she finally got what she wanted, she doesn't even know what to do...' For a moment, Vergil felt tempted to tease her, to make her verbalize what she desired. But instead, he decided to be gentle with his first wife, the one who brought him back to life, who gave him a new chance.

He wanted this moment to be perfect for Katharina, for her to feel safe and comfortable because this would only happen once... after that, she would be his in body, soul, and spirit... and he would do anything to her, without restraint...

With this thought, his hands began to slowly move toward the black silk dress Katharina was wearing. When his fingers finally touched the soft fabric, he looked at her face again.

"D-Don't stare at me..." She immediately averted her gaze, unable to handle the intensity of the moment.

Vergil noticed her nervousness and, instead of rushing things, he slowed down. He bent down slowly, his face nearing Katharina's belly button, his breath brushing against her skin through the fabric. Unable to resist, he kissed that area softly, feeling her body react instantly to the intimate touch.

"Hhhmmmm!" she moaned softly, trying to hold back, biting her lips, her body tense while Vergil's hands started caressing her thick thighs.

He could feel how tense she still was, as if her body was fighting against the overwhelming sensations.

Vergil began to gently massage her thighs, creating a calming, soothing atmosphere between them.

Gradually, Katharina's body started to relax under his skilled touch, her breathing growing heavier, but her muscles slowly giving in to this new sensation.

Her hands, which had been gripping a pillow beside her, moved to Vergil's hair, her nails lightly grazing the nape of his neck, each wave of pleasure causing her body to arch slightly, as if trying to follow his movements.

"Are you trying to run away from me?" Vergil teased, rising and looking at her with a playful smile.

Katharina tried to look away again, but he gently placed his hands on either side of her face, forcing her to maintain eye contact. His red eyes gleamed with an intensity that made her feel like she was melting under his possessive and warm gaze.

"You're not planning on running away, are you?" he asked, his tone soft but firm.

"N-No..." she murmured, almost as if she was convincing herself of it at the same time.

"That's good," he whispered, his deep, captivating voice drawing her in. "Because after today... you will be mine."

'Yes! Yes! Yes!' she screamed internally, her face flushing deeply, but this time she didn't look away. Vergil leaned in again, his lips hovering dangerously close to hers, yet not touching. He paused, watching her reaction, and just as he expected, her body instinctively moved toward his. She pressed her lips softly against his, a kiss warm and delicate but brimming with emotion.

As the kiss deepened, Katharina's body began to relax completely, her nerves dissolving and being replaced by a growing confidence. Vergil moved his hands to the zipper of her dress, expertly sliding it down. When their lips finally parted, the dress slipped gracefully off her shoulders, falling to the floor, revealing her pale, flawless skin and the black lingerie she wore.

"Stunning," Vergil whispered, his eyes tracing every curve of her body, his voice filled with genuine admiration.

Katharina's heart raced as she saw the look of pure adoration on Vergil's face. He stared at her as if she were the most precious thing he'd ever seen, and this time, instead of looking away, she kept her gaze locked on his. Something in the way he looked at her made her insecurities melt away, even if just for a moment.

But the moment was abruptly interrupted by a light cough coming from the door.

"Ah-hrmm!"

Both of them startled. Katharina quickly pulled the dress up awkwardly, her face turning crimson with embarrassment. Vergil, on the other hand, turned slowly, his eyes filled with controlled fury as he fixed his gaze on Novah, the maid who had interrupted the moment.

"I will kill you..." Vergil's glare practically screamed, though he said nothing. Novah, with a slight, carefree smile, simply shrugged, as if she was entirely innocent.

"Children shouldn't be playing like that..." she muttered, though she returned to her role as the maid.

"Sorry for the interruption..." Novah said, not sounding particularly apologetic, clearly more interested in Katharina's reaction than Vergil's threat.

"But I have a message for you, Lady Katharina."

Still trying to compose herself, Katharina looked at Novah, noticing the more serious expression on her face now. The mention of her name was never a good sign, and the maid's tone only confirmed her suspicions.

'Fufufu, this embarrassed fool, it's so hilarious,' Novah thought to herself, covering her mouth so as not to seem like she was teasing her mistress.

"W-Well! Tell me what the hell you have to say!" Katharina shouted, "It better be a good explanation!!" She roared like a beast...

"Oh, I do..." Novah murmured with a smile, puffing her chest out before continuing, "The Mistress is coming to the human world. She found out about the incident with the three and Lord Vergil..."

"Your mother... is coming..." Novah grinned, showing shark-like teeth. "Good luck, Lady Katharina," she said before disappearing.

Katharina's blood froze.

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