The Waiting Disaster
Super-Earth
- Joined
- May 4, 2011
"P-please, h-harder!" Were the first things Sayoka had actually said since they had met.
In any other situation, she would have been ashamed of herself.
Now though, it was different circumstances, and the demon's accusation about her moaning were entirely true. At the moment, she was nothing but the demon's personal whore: desperate for physical pleasure. She didn't even know how she managed it, but she was able to fit his whole cock insider her body. Her breasts bounced with every thrust he made and she was begging to start doing something akin to heavy panting as she felt herself coming ever closer to an orgasm: her lips squeezing dwon around his cock while her magic flowed from her body in ever-increasing waves.
In any other situation, she would have been ashamed of herself.
Now though, it was different circumstances, and the demon's accusation about her moaning were entirely true. At the moment, she was nothing but the demon's personal whore: desperate for physical pleasure. She didn't even know how she managed it, but she was able to fit his whole cock insider her body. Her breasts bounced with every thrust he made and she was begging to start doing something akin to heavy panting as she felt herself coming ever closer to an orgasm: her lips squeezing dwon around his cock while her magic flowed from her body in ever-increasing waves.