My Wives are Beautiful Demons

They got out of the taxi and started walking down a stone path lit by small garden lights.

Vergil looked around, impressed by the beauty and grandeur of the place.

"Welcome to \'our\' home," Katharina said with a satisfied smile. "I hope you like it."

Vergil looked at the imposing mansion ahead, an elegant and grand structure with a majestic façade, tall windows, and a lush garden that seemed to stretch for several meters.

"Wow... isn\'t this a bit expensive?" he commented, his voice sounding genuinely impressed, and he was astonished seeing the extent of the place. "I never imagined you lived in such... luxury."

Katharina laughed, a soft and charming sound. "You don\'t see a mansion like this every day, do you? Come on, I\'ll show you inside."

\'The plans are going as I wanted... This is great!\' She roared internally, every second felt right, everything seemed perfect! Her decade-long plan was finally starting to work!!

\'Stay calm, don\'t mess it up! You can do it!\' She encouraged herself with determination, unable to stop smiling to herself, she was reaping the rewards of her hard work!

She led him to the main entrance, never letting go of his hand, where a large wooden door opened to reveal a spacious and opulent foyer. The interior of the mansion was equally impressive, with polished marble floors, imposing staircases, and crystal chandeliers glowing with a warm and welcoming light.

"I grew up here, even though I was alone most of the time," Katharina explained as she showed Vergil around. For some reason, he felt a familiarity with the place. "My mother is a Demon Queen, so our house has always had a certain level of... grandeur, so to speak."

Vergil looked around with interest. "You never mentioned this before, I didn\'t know you were alone... is it because of your mother?"

Katharina hesitated for a moment, her expression softening with a touch of nostalgia.

"My mother is a powerful and impressive woman. She rules with a mix of authority and dictatorship, and her presence instills fear in everyone... even me. She is too strong... it\'s almost irritating how irrationally strong she is, and she\'s arrogant, annoying, indecisive, and always thinks she\'s right about everything! She\'s also very protective!

Can you believe I only learned to drive last year? I can withstand a 90-story building falling on me! But she still says it\'s dangerous! She\'s always \'Strength above all! I above everyone!\' She loves saying that," Katharina said, trying to mimic her mother.

She really seemed like a little girl admiring her mother, though she wouldn\'t want her to know.

\'So precious... I\'m a bit interested in meeting my future mother-in-law... a strong and dictatorial woman... sounds good...\' Vergil thought before letting out a small laugh.

Vergil couldn\'t help but laugh for a moment, "Hey, don\'t laugh!" Katharina said.

"How can I not laugh? My wife looks so beautiful talking about her feelings," he said, moving closer and giving a gentle hug.

"Despite all this, do you love her?" He asked, smiling while gazing into the green eyes of the redhead in front of him.

"Humpf, she\'s a pain!" Katharina responded, puffing out her chest. "But," Vergil commented, laughing. "I don\'t blame her... I actually like her... sometimes..." Katharina murmured, pouting, while pulling Vergil after the hug.

She led Vergil to the living room, an elegant space with comfortable furniture and a lit fireplace that created a cozy atmosphere.

Katharina went to a small wine cellar embedded in the wall and started selecting a bottle of wine.

"My mother did everything to ensure my childhood was safe," Katharina continued, while pouring wine into two glasses. "But life in demon royalty has its challenges. My mother was a too imposing figure, respected out of fear, but her presence also created a distance between her and others.

I, as her daughter, had to find my own way, balancing expectations and the desire to be more than just a princess or something silly like that, which is why I am strong."

Vergil settled into a comfortable sofa, watching Katharina with an attentive gaze. "And what happened to your mother?"

Katharina sighed, a look of sadness crossing her face. "My mother is out there, killing demons, angels, fallen angels, heroes, who knows? She\'s not very communicative... the last time she sent me a message, she was in Russia."

She moved closer to Vergil, handing him a glass of wine and sitting beside him. "Sometimes, I wonder if what I have here is enough to make up for her absence. I miss the demon training that nearly killed me; at least time passed faster. You know, Ada lives in a simple apartment, and it\'s not for lack of resources. It\'s her choice, but I...

sometimes I wonder how it would be if I had made different choices."

Vergil realized Katharina was really opening up to him. He had initially thought she was a crazy Yandere, a woman outside of her mental norms, but it was quite the opposite...

\'She is very mature and intelligent... that\'s good...\'

Vergil took a sip of wine, observing Katharina with a sympathetic look. "I hope to meet her one day, I wonder what she\'s like," Vergil commented with a smile, and Katharina immediately noticed!

"NO NO NO NO NO! YOU AREN\'T MEETING MY MOTHER EVEN IF ONE OF THE ARCHANGELS SHOWS UP IN FRONT OF YOU AND ORDERS IT! I DON\'T APPROVE!" Katharina said quickly, returning to her normal state of pure madness over her handsome demon husband!

"Kakakaka," Vergil laughed loudly at her reaction to the cute suggestion, then he made his hand find Katharina\'s. "I\'ll have to meet her someday, unless you don\'t want to be my real wife?" He commented, breaking her gaze...

"I\'m already your real wife... you idiot..." She murmured, pouting. "Hm... I guess not... as a demon? Probably...

but I was still born human... I need to meet my mother-in-law..." Vergil murmured to her, sending shivers down her spine with his tone. "After all... I\'ll have to devour her daughter later... I can\'t disrespect the woman who created this celestial beauty in front of me." He said, and Katharina felt a tingling between her legs and quickly closed her thighs...

\'Demon! Demon! That damned Demon! He knows how to provoke me! Demon!!!!\' She roared internally while blushing just knowing he wanted to "devour" her.

\'Fuck! He\'s already in the mood! And I am too!\' She thought internally as she took advantage of their closeness, pulling his arms to make him hold her waist. She carefully removed the wine glass and placed it on the table beside them.

She leaned closer to Vergil, her eyes locked onto his with passionate intensity.

Vergil responded to her gaze, his hand gently caressing her face. The atmosphere around them was charged with a romantic and irresistible energy.

Katharina brought her lips closer to Vergil\'s, her breath cut by anticipation. Vergil responded with a soft and delicate kiss, their lips meeting in a warm and tender touch. The kiss started gently but soon intensified, the passion and desire between them manifesting in every movement.

Katharina wrapped her arms around Vergil\'s neck, deepening the kiss with a fervent feeling. Vergil pulled her closer, his hands exploring the contours of her body with a gentle and affectionate touch. The kiss was a silent dialogue of emotions and desires, an expression of the deep affection they both felt for each other.

When they finally separated, both were breathless, their gazes meeting with a mix of love and satisfaction. The heat and intensity of the moment still lingered in the air, and they were immersed in the sensation of being completely connected.

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

Vergil smiled back, his lips curving with a subtle mischief as he gently traced where she had kissed him. The taste of the gloss she used was still present on his lips, a sweet and intimate reminder of the moment they had shared. "I agree. But..." He paused, his eyes gleaming with a touch of provocation.

Katharina raised an eyebrow, a mischievous smile forming on her lips. "But... what, Vergil?"

"I\'d love more..." Vergil remarked, the mischief in his lips heightened by the sincerity of the desire he felt. The suggestion was implicit in his voice, and he watched with interest the reaction of Katharina.

Without hesitation, Katharina approached Vergil with a confidence that was both seductive and assertive. In a swift and determined movement, she leaped onto him, her legs wrapping around his waist as her arms intertwined around his neck. The physical closeness intensified the heat between them, and Vergil held her firmly by the hips, pulling her closer.

"Then you\'ll get more... much more," Katharina whispered with a voice laden with desire, her eyes locked on his with a passionate intensity. She held his face with her hands, her fingers gently touching his skin as their closeness made the environment seem even more intimate.

Without wasting time, Katharina leaned in again to kiss him, their lips meeting with a burning depth. The kiss was a dialogue 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.

The kisses became more desperate and passionate, each touch and caress revealing the repressed desire they both had felt.

\'Finally!\' Katharina screamed internally, feeling the warm, wet lips of the man deepening on hers, \'It\'s time to claim him for myself!\'

-------

<Author\'s Note>

Hey, remember to use your Golden Tickets and Power Stones to help the work reach new heights!