Demologia 01: Rise of a Demon 02
Date: 1/27/2024,
Categories:
Fantasy
Anal
Ass to mouth
Authoritarian,
Blowjob
Cum Swallowing
Domination/submission
Male Domination,
Male/Female
Spanking,
Author: Diestro Amante, Source: sexstories.com
... moans around him, her throat working as she sucks and licks, eager to please him and show him how much she enjoys being with him.
Her hands grip at his thighs, her nails digging scraping across the skin as she moves up and down his shaft, tasting their combined juices on her tongue. It was an act of submission, she knew; or maybe closer to a confirmation of submission. She looks up at him through her lashes, her eyes shining with desire. "I love you, Damien," she whispers around his cock. "I'll always be yours." It was a terrifying thing to say, even distorted as it was by his manhood in her mouth. But he was now her savior, and was giving her what she had never thought she would ever get again. So she spoke to him the fearful truth.
Her tongue swirls across the bottom of his cock, tracing the vein that runs along the length of it before she takes him back into her throat, sucking hard and moaning around him. Her body trembles with need, her own arousal threatening to overwhelm her as she feels the ever-present tug of succubus lust in her core. She knows that she will always be his, and that the thought of belonging to him, of pleasing him and making him happy, is the greatest gift she could ever receive. She can sense his pleasure with her power; her power then feeds him her pleasure, increasing his, which she then senses multiplied and cascades through her in a feedback loop of sensation. Her tail lashes against the bed sheets as if a needle tracing the waves of ...
... pleasure.
As she continues to worship him with her mouth, she can feel his hips begin to buck, his thrusts growing more urgent. She knows that he's close, his ever-productive, heavy testicles tightening. She reaches up and tickles them with her nails.
"Yes, keep going, swallow me, take me deep, accept my essence on your tongue and drink it down. Submit to my cock, love my prick!" His voice is deep, almost grunting as he gets close, insistent. He will tolerate no less.
Lillith moans around Damien's cock, her eyes closed as she focuses on the sensations of his thick shaft sliding over her tongue. She sucks harder, feeling the head of his prick press against her throat, and she lets out a small gasp as she takes him deeper. The nails of her left digging into his thighs leave little marks as she tries to hold on to him, while those of her right stroke his large, heavy ballsack as if imploring them to give up their load.
Then the moment comes, and her body trembles with need as she tastes him on her tongue, feeling the warmth of his seed spilling into her mouth in hot, thick bursts.. She savors the taste, musk and salt, wanting to remember it always. As he thrusts deeper into her throat, she begins to choke and gag, but she doesn't want to stop, doesn't want to disappoint him.
Finally, Damien's hips buck wildly, and he cries out in final relief, as his seed finishes spilling down her throat. She sucks and swallows, taking every bit, even as another of her own seemingly ...