Jessica Jones

“If she’s what? A bitch? No, My mother is…usually quite sweet.” Daimon chuckled and pulled her closer abit, leaving a gentle kiss on her neck. “And look on the brightside, You can steal my clothes again.”

“I don’t make a mess to begin with.” He gripped her hair abit, giving it a playful yet tough tug. “Besides, she’d probably like some kind of company with how busy I tend to be.”

“Oh I’m sure you will.” Daimon smirked at her, his fingers playing with her hair. “So I take it you’re moving in?”

“Well Jonesy…Simple stuff.” Daimon slowly wrapped an arm around her. “Clean up, Help take care of the place and…Sometimes, Fufil my…desires~?” He taunted her.

“You like it~.” He nudged her and looked into her eyes… His devilish gaze always full of sin. No doubt he was thinking about something… No doubt something involving her.

“Making sure the skirt is way to short so I can watch your fat ass jiggle on your hands and knees scrubbing the floor.” His mother would certainly not approve of her son’s actions… But he thought it would be funny nonetheless. “And we’ll have plenty of time for fucking~.”

“Well, Her son turned out to really enjoy…some sins.” He looked Jessica over…she knew quite well what he had meant by that. “I’m still going to put you in a maid uniform and watch you sweep.”

“She’s more like Satana. I figured it was her just rebeling against me…but maybe it’s just a succubus thing.” Daimon snickered and shrugged. “Not sure I take after either of my parents. Father being…Satan and all. My mother well. I guess she tried to raise a gentleman.”

“They let her out of the loney bin. Obviously I let her move in. Afterall she’s my mother and she raised me in the place. She’s…adjusting back to a normal life…And you ofcourse have met my daughter who also stays with me…sometimes. Not sure where she runs off to.”

“Well, one of us can always take a client by the bar or in the living room…the manor is fucking massive, you know that. You’ve wandered it naked and drunk before.” Daimon teased her. “Though, I will be giving you chores. Take some of the work load off of my mother.”

“I suppose I could set you up with some kind of office. Might take a bit…but you could borrow mine for the time being.” Was Jess REALLY going to make another deal with the devil boy? The last one didn’t really have a downside… It was mostly just sex.

“Well you realize its a…MYSTICAL manor right? It has portal doors you could use to get around. I could…not charge you rent…just have you do chores.” Daimon teased. “Simple things…cook, clean…Well…maybe not cook.”

“Well Jessica, As unsightly as you are every morning and your piss poor excuse of an attitude…You’d be welcome to move into MY Manor…” Daimon shrugged. “Ofcourse you’ll have chores and probably have to make you pay SOME kind of rent.”

Daimon chuckled and gave her a hard spank as he returned to the couch to watch her work. “Have you considered moving somewhere better? This whole place is rubbish…Kitchen barely works. Its always hot or too cold…And your neighbors aren’t much to talk about either.”

Daimon took a nice long moment to stare…obviously. Now…the fun thing would be to put his dick in her hand… But he handed her the flashlight. No need to be THAT annoying quite yet~. But he did rest a hand on her…LOWER back while looking in with her.