Demologia 01: Rise of a Demon 02 - Sex Stories

Demologia 01: Rise of a Demon 02

... reach up to grasp at the sheets, her nails digging into the fabric. "You're so strong," she whispers, her voice breathless. "I want you inside me, feel you fill me up." Her hips buck again, pressing her front against the bed, her ass offering itself to him.

Her tail swishes behind her, eager to feel him inside her as well but enjoying the pain as he indulges in his command over her. She continues to writhe and moan under his touch. "Mark me, Damien," she pants, "mark what's yours."

Her words are almost a command as much as they are a plea, and she waits, her body tense with anticipation, for him to claim her.

Damien grins and licks his lips and he finally releases her horn, moving to stand behind her. Grabbing her tail tightly with one hand, he holds it up and briefly leans down to lick her with his long, red, forked tongue. From her clit, up her pussy lips, across her taint to her recently fucked asshole, flicking it there a moment. Then he straightens again, rubbing his fat red cockhead against her opening. One hand still gripping her tail, his other now roughly grabs a glowing red ass cheek, causing her to hiss and moan. With a wry "Don't mind if I do", Damien thrusts into her hard and suddenly. Her tail still in his hand, he brings it to his mouth and gives it a slow lick, the sensuality a contrast to the merciless pounding of his hips into her.

Lillith wiggles her ass, pressing her chest against the bed as Damien thrusts into her. She gasps, her nails still ...

... digging into the sheets, and her hips rise to meet each of his powerful strokes. She moans his name, her body shuddering with pleasure tinged with pain as he takes her roughly, claiming her with every inch of his hard length. Her tail thrashes wildly in his hand, the sensation of it in his grip only adding to the exquisite pleasure coursing through her veins.

"Yes!" she cries out, her voice hoarse from the intensity of the sensations. "Oh, Damien, I'm close!" She bucks her hips harder, feeling the familiar tingle of her succubus pleasure feedback loop building deep within her. Her eyes roll back in her head as she comes, her body tensing and shuddering beneath him, her juices coating them both.

As the wave of pleasure subsides, she turns her head to look back over her shoulder at him, their eyes meeting. "You feel so good inside me," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. "I want more." Her tail twitches impatiently, craving the feel of him inside her. "Please, Damien."

Her plea is a seductive invitation, and she waits, her body still trembling with need, for him to take her again.

"You are exquisite, my darling little succubus. If you want more, then you will get it. Oh, yes, you will." Damien slides deep into her, this time in long, methodical, potent strokes, like the piston of an engine. Relentless, strong and deep, but fluid and smooth, he drives himself into Lillith with a new vigor, feeling her insides clutch and grasp at his cock. Looking down, he ...