My Wives are Beautiful Demons

Kaguya stood outside the devastated room, clenching her fists at her sides. Her face maintained its usual serene expression, but internally... she was an absolute mess.

She had been forced to put on a mask to block out the unbearably strong smell of sex that permeated the air. But even with the physical barrier, her vampiric senses picked up everything with painful clarity. The residual heat of Sapphire and Vergil's energy still vibrated in the air like an electric current, as if every atom around them bore the imprint of the raw desire that was overflowing from there.

Her heart beat fast, a purely instinctive reaction to what she had witnessed - and heard - for hours. She couldn't be wrong: she had witnessed something that went beyond the limits of ordinary human desire. It was primitive. Wild. A frenzy that she couldn't even fully process.

And what was worse?

She was turned on.

It was impossible not to be.

Her whole body trembled with a visceral need that made her fangs itch and her legs weak. The heat in her belly was uncomfortable, every inch of her skin seemed hypersensitive and, to her horror, her kimono seemed to suffocate her. The thin silk pressed against her heaving chest, as if it wanted to trap a desire that had already been released.

She slid a trembling hand down her body in a futile attempt to relieve the tension, but it only made it worse.

Her panties were... soaking wet.

And the wetness seemed to refuse to stop.

Kaguya gritted her teeth, trying to regain control. She couldn't allow herself that kind of thought. Not here. Not now. Not with that insatiable pair on the other side of the door.

"Damn..." she muttered, forcing herself to push away any indecent daydreams.

But deep down, she knew... it would be very difficult to forget what she had just witnessed.

Kaguya tried to pull herself together, taking deep breaths, but everything in her was out of control. Her heart was beating too fast, her knees felt weak and that persistent sensation between her thighs was impossible to ignore.

She knew she couldn't stay there any longer. If she continued, she risked doing something unthinkable.

Turning quickly, she began to walk down the corridor, but her steps were erratic, as if she were intoxicated by the lust-infused air. Every movement of her legs seemed to amplify the irritating dampness that accumulated between them, and she had to bite down hard on her lower lip to keep from letting out a frustrated moan.

She needed a cold shower. Now.

However, before she could take another two steps, a hoarse, lazy voice rang out behind her:

"Hmm? Leaving so soon, Kaguya?"

She froze.

Slowly, she turned her face to meet Vergil's lazy but slightly amused eyes. He was leaning against the broken doorframe, wearing only his dress pants, which showed off his defined abdomen marked by light scratches. His hair was a mess and his body exuded an almost supernatural heat.

Sapphire, still lying on the wrecked bed, laughed softly. "Oh? Vergil, dear... our little vampire looks a little shaken."

Kaguya felt her face burn.

"I... I just came to check that you were alive..." She tried to sound firm, but her voice wavered slightly.

Vergil tilted his head, watching her like a predator noticing the weakness of its prey. He took a step forward, and Kaguya instinctively took one back, colliding with the corridor wall.

"Are you sure?" He murmured, his intense eyes analyzing every detail of her expression.

Kaguya felt her body betray her mind. She was completely entangled by his presence, still imbued with the destructive energy she had witnessed. Every cell in her screamed that it was dangerous to stay there... but at the same time, something in her wanted to stay.

Sapphire lounged lazily on the wrecked bed, the tattered sheets wrapped around her sweaty body. She smiled, her eyes lazy but full of mischief, watching the scene with interest.

"If you keep looking at her like that, darling, I think our little vampire is going to faint," her voice came out in an amused tone, as if she appreciated Kaguya's obvious discomfort.

Vergil smiled, his sharp eyes scanning the vampire's trembling silhouette in the corridor. "Maybe she wants something more?"

Kaguya's eyes widened, her breathing ragged.

"I-I... no...!"

But her voice was shaking, and they knew it.

Vergil laughed low, stepping forward, forcing Kaguya to press herself against the cold wall of the corridor. The height difference between them made her feel even smaller and more vulnerable. He leaned in slightly, his presence dominating the space around her.

"Relax, little one," he murmured, his voice charged with an almost hypnotic magnetism. "I won't bite... unless you ask me to."

Before she could react, he raised one of his hands and patted her head lightly. Kaguya went static, but before she could process it, he smiled with an expression that sent a chill down her spine.

"You're kind of cute," Vergil murmured, tilting his head sideways. "Maybe I'll try to steal you away from your master."

Kaguya's eyes widened even more.

Behind him, Sapphire gave an exaggerated pout. "Hey! Don't flirt with others in front of me, you bastard!"

Vergil just laughed, turned to Sapphire and, without hesitation, slapped her hard on the ass, making her let out a surprised little moan.

"Stop monopolizing me," he muttered, his eyes taking on a dark, obsessed gleam. "Only I can monopolize you."

Sapphire shuddered, biting her lower lip, clearly enjoying the possessive statement.

Kaguya, on the other hand, felt her chest tighten. Her mind was screaming at her to get out of there, but her body... her traitorous body was reacting in a way she refused to accept.

Vergil turned his gaze on her, his predatory eyes blazing.

"You'll never steal from me!" Kaguya gasped, her voice filled with conflicting emotions. "I would never betray my master!"

Vergil tilted his head, analyzing her as if he already knew something she didn't. Then, with a cruel smile, he declared:

"He'll betray you soon enough."

The silence that followed was overwhelming.

Kaguya felt her heart race in her chest, her body paralyzed at those words.

Vergil smiled once more, spinning on his heels and turning back to Sapphire, as if he had just decreed an absolute truth.

"I won't need to do anything." And then he ignored her completely, as if her presence no longer mattered.

Kaguya was still standing there, her face a mixture of shock, indignation and... something deeper that she refused to name.

Vergil, on the other hand, acted as if nothing had happened. He snapped his fingers, stretching a little as he picked up his jacket from the floor.

"Well," he began, straightening his collar, "after 17 hours of sex, I think I need to replenish my energy."

Sapphire laughed lazily, still lying on the wrecked bed. "Do you need real food and not just my body?"

Vergil cast a provocative glance at her before turning to Kaguya.

"Let's eat something," he said suddenly, as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

Kaguya blinked, confused.

"Huh?"

Vergil tilted his head and smiled. "Is there a restaurant nearby?"

Kaguya opened her mouth, but no answer immediately came out. How casual could this man be after all that?

"I... I..." She swallowed dryly, trying to organize her thoughts. "There's a traditional restaurant in the center... authentic Japanese food."

"Great," Vergil said, leaving the room as if the conversation was over. "Guide us there."

"Wait, us?"

Sapphire finally stood up, in no hurry to get dressed. "Of course I'm going too, right? Do you think I'm going to let my husband walk around alone with a vampire who's all wet?"

Kaguya's face turned as red as a tomato when Sapphire abruptly pulled her by the foot, turning her upside down. The move was quick and precise, giving no time for any resistance.

"Really?" Sapphire arched an eyebrow, her eyes twinkling with amusement as she watched Kaguya's kimono slowly slide down, revealing her smooth thighs and...

Vergil whistled, enjoying the sight.

Kaguya, in sheer desperation, tried to hold the bar of the kimono with one hand, while using the other to cover the damp panties that were now completely exposed. But it was too late.

"That-that's harassment!" She shouted, struggling, but Sapphire just laughed, holding her back with ease.

"Harassment?" Sapphire tilted her head, pretending to think. "Or are you just mad because I caught you lying?"

"I'm not lying!"

Vergil crossed his arms, a lazy smile on his lips. "Then why does your smell say otherwise?"

Kaguya felt her whole body shiver. "Can you smell it?!"

"Darling, even an ordinary human would smell it..." Sapphire sneered, waving her lightly in the air as if analyzing a piece of meat.

Kaguya grunted in frustration, her humiliation reaching its peak. "Let me go now!"

Sapphire laughed once more before finally releasing her without warning. Kaguya fell to the ground on her knees, her kimono still messy, and looked at the two of them with fury, shame and... something even she couldn't quite identify.

Vergil bent down in front of her, holding out his hand. "Come on. Don't be so angry."

She hesitated, then slapped his hand away before standing up herself.

Sapphire smiled with satisfaction. "See? So much more honest now."

"I hate you..." Kaguya muttered, trying to regain her composure.

"Great," Vergil said casually. "Now, how about we go and eat?"