Wicked Games

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This is a standalone story, and my first submission on this site, I hope you guys enjoy it! All characters are above 21 years old.

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He watched her as she stepped into the pool right in the middle of the clearing. Wading till she was ankle deep in the crystalline pond, the young woman looked around, her eyes furtive and bright as she made sure that she was alone. The one and twenty springs of her life must had treated her well, as she had entered her maidenhood as pure and unspoiled as a winter’s rose. The Demon made sure to stay well hidden within the shadows as her gaze flitted past his hiding spot. So long had he watched her. So long had he coveted. The youthful beauty of her petite form. The gentle innocence in her unique eyes – one purple as the lilacs, and the other green as the grass. So pure, so delicate.

So tempting.

But though he longed to claim her, the Demon kept his distance, content to watch, at least for now. He felt the familiar ache in his groin as he watched her pull her white dress up over her waist, exposing inch after inch of her creamy, freckled skin as she drew the garment over the curves of her body. He sucked in a breath as she flung it aside. She was clad in nothing but a delicate lace slip, her nipples pushing up against the flimsy fabric. As she wandered under the spray of the waterfall, the water made the lace cling to her body as the wet material turned transparent. Her caramel nipples were lush and visible, pebbling slightly from the cool liquid flowing down her skin.

He felt his cock hardening, pushing up his loin cloth. So intense was his desire for her, his need to pleasure and please her till she went limp in his arms. His fingers wrapped around his shaft, pumping himself in slow, languid strokes. How he longed to seduce and defile something so beautifully pure and innocent. But this land was sacred. He could not pass the barrier. And so all he had been able to do for months was watch. Watch and wish and torture himself into desperate orgasms that only fueled his dark, primal need for her. As she raised her face upwards with a look of blissful contentment, the Demon groaned, feeling a gush of pre-cum seep out of the tip of his cock.

“My, my. Now, isn’t that a delicious sight?”

The Demon’s head whipped up, his eyes previously hooded with lust widening as he stared in dismay at the slight figure who leaned against a tree before him.

“You.”

His hand fell still around his cock as he took in the sight of the succubus. Despite being a picture of sweet innocence with her snow white hair and wide, periwinkle eyes, he knew her to be anything but.

“I had heard the rumors, but never thought them to be true. Yet, here you are, Alexander of Demons. Pining like a regular fool for this mortal woman.” Her rosebud lips stretched in a mockery of a smile as her sweet voice taunted him. “Why don’t you just stride over and fucking claim her? You know you want to.”

“It’s not as simple as that,” he growled, his voice guttural with lustful hunger. “The law-”

“Was meant to be broken.” The succubus’ eyes twinkled merrily at him before she looked over his shoulder. “Is that the girl?” She darted forward at an incredible speed for a better look. “My, my. She is exquisite. I can see why you want her, Demon.” The succubus grinned. “I’ll tell you what. I’ll help you get her, if you promise to share.”

“Share her with you? Never.” His fists balled in jealousy. He wanted the girl for himself.

The succubus shrugged. “Suit yourself. I’ll just have her and make you watch.” Her laughter twinkled across the trees like the chiming of silver bells as she flew forward, her feet brushing lightly over the grass as they passed over the invisible barrier. She called back to the furious Demon.

“Oops! Did I not tell you? I made a deal with a guardian angel. Allowed him to fuck me senseless till his little angel cock spurted ropes after ropes of heavenly seed inside me. I’m granted access on sacred ground for as long as I’m filled with his cum.” She blew him a teasing kiss as she crept up behind the bathing girl, her footsteps so light that the maiden never heard her coming before she pounced.

“Shhhh,” the succubus hissed as she wrapped her arms around the alarmed maiden. “It’s futile to struggle.” Silvery ropes appeared, wrapping themselves around the woman’s wrists and ankles as they held her in place. The maiden struggled wildly against the succubus, her eyes wide in alarm.

“W-who are you? What have you done to me?”

“Oh baby, sweet baby,” the succubus grabbed a lock of the girl’s pretty red hair as she jerked her head backwards roughly, leaning down to run her tongue over the girl’s pretty neck. “The question isn’t about what I’ve done to you. No.” She sank her teeth against a pulse point in the girl’s neck, relishing the sharp little cry of pain. “It’s all about what I plan to do with you.” The succubus licked her lips as she planted light kisses along the teeth marks she’d left. She’d bitten just hard enough to bruise, but not to break the skin.

“And trust me. I plan to do so much.”

Her clawed fingers lightly grazed the bare arms of the whimpering maiden as they lazily splayed over her heaving bosoms, her fingers kneading and teasing the girl’s nipples through the sheer fabric of her small clothes.

“So beautiful, so pure,” the succubus picked her words carefully, knowing that the Demon was listening, watching in a hopeless rage as she touched the precious maiden he so desired. “All pristine, and untouched, like the purest little snowflake.” The succubus felt a surge of lust through her core as she coaxed the woman’s nipples into hard little peaks. The Demon had picked well, she thought wryly as she cupped and squeezed those luscious breasts, all heaving and flushed from the those futile little struggles.

“Please let me go,” the desperate maid whispered, her legs crossing over each other as her captor caressed and groped her body against her will. The succubus laughed and buried her face in the curve of the girl’s neck, suckling down hard on the sensitive skin.

“Not a chance.”

With that pronouncement, she turned the maiden around sharply, grabbing her chin with one hand and forcing the her to return her gaze. Tear-filled eyes stared pleadingly into the succubus’ unyielding ones.

“Beautiful child,” the succubus crooned, her voice sweet and persuasive. She bent forward, capturing the maiden’s lips in a heated kiss. Her other hand crept down the side of the body, moving over her hip before grabbing and squeezing down on her tight little butt as the innocent human gasped.

“Won’t you tell me your name?” The succubus murmured into the kiss, her tongue tracing the her prey’s lips lightly before slipping in to deepen the kiss as she tugged her face closer. She felt the a desperate tongue pushing against hers in an attempt to dislodge her, her bound hands struggling at the silver restraints. The succubus felt a surge of joy. Her prey had spirit. Oh, how she longed to break that feisty will, to turn this little fighter into a quivering mess.

She lifted her hand and brought it down hard against that succulent flesh as the young woman cried out in pained surprise. “Your name, little one,” the succubus crooned in a gentle voice that was at odds to the harshness of the spanks she rained on her captive’s cute behind. She smiled in triumph as she saw the maiden’s eyes glaze over, a sign that her temptress powers were working.

“Emy.”

“Such a sweet name,” the succubus drew back, planting light little kisses against Emy’s soft lips over and over again. She caressed her stinging butt cheeks soothingly before moving her hand forwards as she fondled the soft skin of the girl’s inner thigh. So soft, so delicate. The succubus moaned softly in want. She couldn’t want to sink her sharp teeth into that lush delicacy, to leave little red possessive marks all over her creamy flesh.

Turning her head, the succubus’ face broke into a sweet smile of triumph as she saw the Demon. He had emerged from the shadows and was now glaring at them, his cock angry and throbbing as it stood at full mast. Winking at him, the succubus put her hands over Emy’s chest and ripped the fabric apart so her naked breasts spilled out. The maiden barely had time to gasp in surprise before the succubus had leaned her head down, capturing one of her sensitive nipples between her lips as her finger pinched down hard on the other one.

“Mmmmm,” the succubus moaned in wanton bliss as she nipped and sucked at the sensitive bud. Little mewling cries escaped Emy’s lips as her body writhed in equal parts of pleasure and protest. The succubus’ greed had her slobbering all over the young woman’s breast as she feasted on her.

“So. Fucking. Delicious.”

The succubus punctured her words with sharp, needy groans as she sought out the girl’s other breast. She ran her tongue over the areola of the Emy’s nipple, moving in tight little circles but always just avoiding the pleasurable tip of the needy little bud. Against her will, Emy squirmed and moaned as she subconsciously arched her chest in anticipation of that desperate relief. It made the succubus gnash her teeth in smugness.

“You’ve made me so wet, little one,” the succubus whispered as she gave a wet nipple a sharp, parting pinch before tearing off the rest of the girl’s undergarments. Her hand moved down to cup the Emy’s sex, and she purred in absolute delight.

“Oh, my. You’re wet for me too.” She lightly caressed the wet slit of the girl’s intimacy as she wet her fingers on her sweet nectar. Emy blushed furiously as she closed her eyes, turning her head in embarrassment. The succubus twinkled in laughter as she finally wrapped her lips tightly around the teased, waiting nipple. At the same time, she roughly inserted a finger up into the mewling creature’s tight entrance.

“So tight!” The succubus praised as Emy bucked her hips, mewling wildly at the sudden invasion of such a private place. “Oh goodness. He would just tear you apart, little one.”

“Who’s he?”

Emy’s voice trembled, pressing her legs together as the succubus swirled her finger around inside her tight, molten little cunt. The succubus just smiled cryptically before going down on her knees before her scared quarry. The silver ropes held Emy in place even as she writhed and squirmed. Bending forward, the succubus pressed her face against the maiden’s tender sex, breathing her scent in deeply as the young one’s cheeks grow redder still.

“Such a hypnotic scent. My goodness. And so, so very tight.” The succubus darted her tongue out, groaning in pleasure as she tasted Emy’s sweetness. “Tell me, little one. Twenty and one years have come and gone. Are you perchance still a virgin?” The woman’s lips parted in an O, before clamping shut tightly as she deliberately turned her face away. The succubus laughed in delight.

“It matters not if you won’t answer. After all, by the time we’re done with you, there will be no more secrets.”

Before Emy had a chance to react, the succubus dived forward, her lips closing around the pink little bud as she cried out in wild shriek. The succubus suckled down viciously on that sensitive little nub, her finger thrusting in and out of the Emy’s wet entrance producing squelching little noises. Her movements were relentless as the fragile maid bucked her hips wildly. The succubus wrapped her hands around Emy’s waist to hold her in place as she relaxed the suction on her little clit, only to lap her tongue in sharp, quick flicks against the quivering bud as her prisoner moaned helplessly. The succubus slipped another finger, stretching out the red-head’s entrance just a little more. Her fingers curled within the Emy’s sex, stroking and rubbing at the ridges of her g-spot in a relentless action. The young maiden’s moans had escalated to breathy little gasps, her thighs quivering as her feet fought to hold her weight.

“Do you long for release?” The succubus murmured before sheathing her teeth and nipping at Emy’s clitoris. She thrashed wildly in response as her core tightened. “Oh, I think you do.” The succubus quickened the pace of her invading fingers, thrusting them in and out, faster and faster as her tongue lashed against the underside of that sensitive little clit. Just as she felt the girl’s sex tensing up and clenching around her fingers, the succubus stopped her actions, withdrawing her fingers fully as she straightened back up.

“You are not allowed to cum.”

The succubus wiped the back of her palm across her face, smearing Emy’s sweet nectar over her cheeks. Her lush, pink lips curled into a mocking smile as the young woman panted, her pupils dilated.

“I think it’s time you had a taste of a bigger predator.”

The succubus snapped her fingers and the silver ropes jerked upwards, hoisting Emy’s slender body in the air as she cried out in surprise. With a crook of a glistening finger, still wet from penetrating Emy’s tight little pussy, the ropes drew her body forward, following closely behind the succubus as she danced across the clearing towards the Demon.

“Now, I think you owe me one.” The succubus laughed as she brought Emy down right in front of the Demon’s tall form. Her eyes widened as she took in his huge physique. He was so tall, almost twice her height, and viciously muscled. The bulge of his triceps were almost the same size as her head. His red eyes burned with a dark, dangerous hunger as he devoured her with his gaze. But what terrified Emy the most was that thick, throbbing length that pulsed not an arm’s length from her. She now fully understood what the succubus had meant when she had said he* would tear her apart. Who else could she have been referring to than the potent, huge, terrifying male in front of her?

The succubus had a hard, satisfied smile on her face as she jumped on the Demon’s body, wrapping her legs around his hips so her hot, wet sex grazed the bulging head of his cock as he snarled at her. She laughed, and brushed her wet lips against his, getting Emy’s juices over his parched lips.

“Don’t be such a grump. I brought you a taste test. Look how exquisite your girl’s cum is.”

The succubus teasingly rubbed her wet slit against the Demon’s cock before lightly flinging herself backwards, spiraling out of reach before he could get his angry hands on her.

“She’s all yours. Enjoy.” The succubus hopped up lightly and perched on a tree branch. “I know I’ll be enjoying the show.”

“Give me a good one. Show this little one how Demons fuck.”

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The Demon approached the maiden who stood before him, held up by the flashing silver ropes. He lightly traced her lips with his thumb before glaring up and growling at the watching succubus.

“Undo this spell.”

The succubus rolled her eyes and flicked her hand in a lazy gesture. The silver ropes dissipated like mist as Emy fell forward into his waiting arms. His fingers curled around her waist as he held her up, the warmth of her body almost scalding against his skin. He couldn’t keep his eyes off her heaving bosoms as her breath hitched in quick, shallow gasps. Her perfect breasts bore the signs of the succubus’ greedy teasing. Red marks lay haphazardly over the creamy mounds, glistening trails of spit over her cleavage and nipples turning her skin all slippery. He growled in possessive anger. He wanted to be the one to mark her like this. The Demon’s arms tightened around the woman’s waist, his sharp nails digging slightly into her flesh as she squirmed against him.

She was frightened. He realized, releasing his grasp a little and repositioning his hands against her taut little ass as he drew her closer to him. His large hands squeezed down soothingly, his thumbs gently rubbing over the sensitive skin that he knew still stung from the succubus’ spanking.

“Don’t be afraid,” the Demon commanded, his voice strong and calm despite the wildfire of lust that blazed in his loins. He had pulled her so close that his throbbing shaft pressed against the soft flesh of her waist, his drooling head smearing his seed over her. Unlike the succubus who had craved Emy’s feisty resistance, the Demon had other plans. He didn’t want to break her, oh no. Not that way. He wanted to claim her, own her completely. Mind, body, soul. But he didn’t want to force it on her. He had greater ambitions than a common succubus.

He wanted her full, willing surrender.

“Beautiful one,” the Demon growled above her, his voice low and rumbling as he tugged at her long hair, forcing her head up so her face was turned up towards him. When she averted her eyes, he tightened his grasp as he pulled sharply on those silken strands in reproach as she cried out.

“Look at me, Emy.”

Her eyes sought out his, wide and surprised, as if she had no idea why she’d obeyed his forceful command. He could see her studying his face, her gaze like a gentle caress over his black horns, his hair streaked with blood red hues.

“I want you, little one.” His proclamation made her mouth fall open. How he longed to kiss those luscious, soft lips. How he craved feeling them all over his starving body, wrapped around his cock as she shuddered in complete submission.

“Y-you want me?” Her voice was small, full of confused wonderment. As if she couldn’t comprehend why she would be of interest to an immortal being. Silly girl. The Demon took her tiny hand and placed it over his rock hard rod, closing his big hand over hers as he made her wrap her fingers around his shaft, just below the bulbous head.

“This is how much I want you,” he growled, his voice husky and rough with blind desire as he savored the glorious sensation of her timid, soft fingers closing around him. He felt the woman shudder as her cheeks flushed, her breath raspy as he guided her hand in long, slow strokes, encouraging her to pleasure him. The Demon groaned aloud as he made her quicken the pace a little, his viscous seed flowing freely out and over the blunt surface of his twitching head and spilling over their hands.

Snarling softly in want, he released his grasp as he pushed her back roughly against the trunk of a nearby tree. Barely giving her a moment to gasp in surprise, he leaned down to capture her lips in a heated kiss as his huge hand wrapped possessively around the front of her delicate neck. Nipping down sharply on her lower lip, he ran his tongue over the sting before kissing a desperate trail down her chin and over her throat. His hands tightened just a little around her neck, shallowing her breath as he bit her lightly at the little exposed spot just above her throat.

“You are so beautiful.”

His other hand trailed over the swell of her breasts as he sought to memorize her every curve. Unable to help himself, he gyrated his hips against her, trying to seek some relieve for his aching cock as he greedily grabbed and squeezed down on a voluptuous breast. His thumb brushed over the surface of a pebbled nipple before trapping the bud between two fingers and pinching down hard. As Emy squealed in helpless pleasure, he wrapped his arm around his hips and lifted her up effortlessly. The Demon smiled as she instinctively wrapped her legs around him. He felt her wet little slit rubbing itself against his magnificently swollen balls, and he rumbled deep in his chest in pleasured lust.

“So greedy,” he growled before nibbling his way down the slope of her shoulders to seek out her perfect breasts with his hungry lips. The Demon savored the helpless cries that spilled from her lips as he mauled and ravished her beautiful mounds with his lips, tongue and teeth. He alternated between suckling down viciously on a hard, sensitive nipple before turning his attention to the other and biting down teasingly on the little bud as Emy mewed in breathless pleasure. He could feel the vibration of her vocal chords against the hand that grabbed her throat and rubbed his thumb soothingly against her neck in reward.

“Good girl,” he praised, adjusting his hips so that his huge, throbbing cock was positioned right against the dripping wet entrance to her sex. The temptation to plunge himself in her was so great that he suckled down hard against a tortured nipple with wild, animalistic abandon. But he held on to his self control, satisfying himself for now with just stroking the blunt surface of his head up and down the length of her creamy slit as she moaned uncontrollably. His precum flowed freely out of his cock now as it trickled down her inner thighs. He raised a hand to her clit, circling it lightly as she bucked and squirmed against him. Her voice was music to his ears. The Demon’s handsome face broke into a triumphant smile against her perfect breasts. He was close, so close to fully seducing her.

Perhaps he could afford to be a little selfish.

“I’m not going to allow you any release yet,” the Demon laughed as he drew his hand away. Tugging her away from him, he pushed her back onto the soft grass so that she fell on her knees, her face right in front of his cock.

“First, I want you to pleasure me.”

He enjoyed her puzzled look before he laced his fingers through her hand, pushing her face roughly against his throbbing cock. It missed her lips by just a little, drawing a wet streak of cum across her cheek.

“You look so beautiful, painted in my seed.”

This time, the Demon’s aim was true and he groaned as his sensitive, twitching head came into contact with her soft lips.

“Suck on my cock, little one.”

Emy looked up at him, biting down on her lush lower lip in an unintentional tease that he felt to his core. The Demon tightened his grasp on her hair, tugging her forward.

“Do it. Now.”

Her lips parted and wrapped around his cock head, her soft little moans muffled by his girth as she stretched to accommodate him. The Demon grunted in pleasure as he felt her tongue flicking out against the sensitive underside of his head, teasing and pleasing his frenulum as he snarled in pleasure. As he directed her head forward, forcing her to take in more of him, he felt her lips brushing over every ridge and surface of his throbbing head before they tightened around him, her cheeks hollowing out as she sucked his cock hungrily.

“FUCK,” the Demon exploded in feral pleasure. His cock swelled impossibly bigger as he thrusted greedily into her tight little mouth. Every thrust of his hips brought his cock deeper in her mouth, the blunt hard surface hitting roughly against the back of her mouth and pushing insistently against her throat.

“Take me in. All of me.”

His snarled command broke apart in a loud groan as Emy eagerly complied, bobbing her head willingly forward at the same time he thrusted so the full length of his shaft disappeared into her. He could see the shape of his cock through the delicate skin of her neck as she gagged around the thickness of his girth. The spasming and twitching of her throat as she fought to get used to him triggered waves of the most blinding pleasure as he cussed brokenly.

“Fuck… you… little angel. Fuck, you feel so… fucking good.”

He was fucking her throat now, barely pulling his cock back into her mouth before pushing back in again. Dimly, he worried if he was pushing her too hard, but the intoxicating bliss of having her lips around his cock had torn his self control to shreds. Thankfully, the eagerness of her tongue and lips as she tried to tease his balls seemed to be a good sign, as did the muffled, choked whimpers that reverberated from her throat as he fucked it.

“Fuck. Fuckkk.”

So much desire, so much lust. It felt like she knew exactly what to do to wring out every last bit of pleasure from his body and was willingly doing it, just to please him. He could feel his body tensing, his loins swelling and vibrating as he climbed the peak of his orgasm.

“I’m going to cum down your throat,” he rasped out, his nails digging uncontrollably into her flesh as they broke the skin, drawing out little pinpricks of blood. “Fuck, I can’t hold it back.” With a last few hard thrusts down her throat, he felt his testicles swell as his cock head tensed, growing bigger and harder before it jerked and spurted a stream of scalding, hot cum down her raw throat.

“Take it, take it all.”

The Demon roared as he plunged himself in her fragile throat, thrusting in a feral fury. Finally, he drew himself back a bit, allowing her to suckle down over his twitching head as it continued to pump ropes and ropes of cum into her mouth. As she suckled and lapped at his cock head, it felt as though she was attempting to milk every last drop of seed from his balls.

God, she was so greedy. So perfect.

He pulled back out of her, his seed spilling out over her swollen lips as it overflowed and spilled all over her naked, heaving breasts. His cock was dripping wet, sleek with his cum and her saliva, thick veins popping angrily as the bulbous head twitched and throbbed. The Demon smirked as he saw her realize that the earth-shattering orgasm he’d just experienced had done nothing to sate his hunger.

He dropped to the ground as well, crawling forward towards her as she instinctively backed away. The Demon was faster though, and grabbed both of her hands in one of his, stretching them up over her head as he pinned them down. He positioned himself over her, his other hand lazily stroking his cock right against her molten sex as he mixed his cum with hers.

“Where do you think you’re going, little one?”

His growl was throaty and needy, making him sound more like a beast than a human. He was neither, of course. As a Demon, he was a fell being of the void, but he swore he had never appreciated this mortal need of carnal gratification more than he did in that moment. His body over her tiny, helpless one, holding her captive with nothing more than his arms and his dominance.

He darted his spiked tail over her body, running lightly in circles around her tummy before flicking it lightly against her swollen clit as she shrieked in need. Chuckling darkly, he did it again, hitting his rock hard shaft against her entrance at the same precise moment.

“Poor little one, so in need of release.”

He smacked his cock against her wet pussy harshly while his tail drew tantalising circles around and around her clit.

“Too bad. You are not allowed to cum.”

The Demon delighted at how his prey thrashed and squirmed beneath him, lifting her hips helplessly as she tried to press her needy little sex against his cock and tail. He could tell from the flow of nectar out of her tight little slit that she wanted it, needed it badly. He lowered his lips to her marked breasts, lapping up his own seed as he suckled and bit on her swollen nipples. He wanted to push her, tip her over the edge.

“Do you want to cum?” His growl was both guttural and yet, strangely velveteen at the same time.

She nodded quickly, desperate mewling noises escaping her lush, pretty lips.

“Then beg. Beg for it.”

Emy swallowed, her eyes teary and wide as she inhaled sharply.

“Please, please.”

The Demon smiled sweetly before slipping his tail between her quivering inner thighs, smoothing itself against her slit in an intimate caress as he parted her wet, delicate petals. Without warning, he brought his tail down in a spank right against her intimacy as she squealed in surprise.

“Beg better.” He growled. She gasped as he used his tail to spank her pussy again, the wet sound more harsh than the actual pressure.

“Please… let me cum. I need to, I want to. Please!”

“Good girl,” the Demon hissed as he exhaled, his hot breath tickling her skin as he marked her all over with sharp, possessive bites. “But the only time I’m going to allow you to cum is when that tight, little pussy of yours is wrapped around my cock as I fuck your brains out. I want you squealing and mewling, your thighs trembling in absolute submission as I plunge my cock into you, again, and again, and again.”

The Demon timed his words with light little hits against her sex with his reptilian tail, his red eyes hooded in lust. His hand pumped at his cock, causing an endless drool of cum to flow freely over her pink entrance. His eyes glinted as he slipped the narrow tip of his tail into her entrance before withdrawing it again. He enjoyed her hisses as he concentrated on repeating the teasing action, enjoying the sight of his tail shallowly fucking her entrance.

“Please fuck me, Master.”

The Demon’s head whipped up, his red eyes widening in shock. He saw her face turned up towards him, both her purple and green eyes pleading.

“Please fuck me with that big gorgeous cock of yours. I can’t hold it back any longer. Please fuck me, Master, please!”

With a primal groan, the Demon pulled her slight body roughly towards him, spreading her legs wide open as he plunged fully into her. Emy cried out in blissful agony as the Demon’s gigantic cock penetrated her fully. He paused, balls deep in her as her pussy stretched and reshaped itself around his throbbing length.

“You can’t cum until I say you can.”

He wrapped a large hand around her slender little neck, pressing his thumb and fingers against the sides of her throat. He saw her eyes bulging a little, her lips gasping for breath as he choked her.

“I’m going to cherish you like an angel and fuck you like a slut.”

With that proclamation, he withdrew almost fully, before plunging deep inside her again. He could feel her throat moving against him as it clenched, both in a plea for air as well as a desperate attempt to keep her orgasm at bay. He tensed his ass, pulling out again before slamming back in.

Just as her face turned a little blue, he released his grasp on her neck just enough to see the blood rushing back into her cheeks as she gasped.

“You are fucking beautiful.”

He dropped a kiss on her quivering lips before gliding over her cheeks to bite down on her ear lobe as he whispered.

“I want you to cum for me.”

He heard her sharp intake of breath at his words.

“Cum for me. NOW.”

With that, he plunged savagely into her, only this time, he didn’t pull back as he fucked her wildly with sharp, short thrusts. She screamed as her legs kicked out, her pussy clenching down so hard on his pounding cock as she came wildly, desperately around him. Her nails dug wild patterns into his back as she rode out her orgasm. The Demon continued fucking her with wild, savage thrusts of his hips as his cock throbbed against the pulsating rhythm of her orgasming sex.

“Yesssss,” the Demon hissed in wild pleasure. “Cum for me. Cum for me as I’m fucking you. My angel, Emy. My precious little slut.”

He maintained his hold on her neck as he leaned down to bite down hard on a sensitive nipple. She cried out, her mews desperately turning into little wails.

“I can’t stop! I can’t stop cumming.”

The Demon squeezed down hard on a nipple as he tightened his hold on her neck.

“You are not allowed to stop.”

He pressed his entire weight down on her as he continued fucking her viciously as she wailed and screamed in pleasure. His hand left her tortured nipple to lift her hips up, his wet tail slipping behind to tease the puckered entrance of her ass before spanking her butt cheek. The impact of the slap caused her to feel the bulk of his cock head against her g-spot, sending her over the brink into another helpless orgasm. The grass beneath them was completely soaked now, their shared cum flowing freely over their legs.

“I’m going to do this to you every day,” the Demon gritted out, his perfect features tight in pleasured lust as he ravished and bruised his beautiful prey. He gasped in a choked cry as another of her climaxes caused her pussy to clench down hard on his throbbing sensitive cock with renewed vigor.

“You feel so fucking good.”

Their bodies slammed against each other, the wet sounds of his cock ravishing her molten sex erotically loud in the silent forest.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, FUCK.”

The Demon snarled in primal ecstasy as the girl sank her teeth into his arm, her little body shuddering before going limp as he held her in place.

“You. Are. MINE,” the Demon roared, his voice bestial in its savagery. “Mine to own, mine to pleasure, mine to fuck. I’m going to fuck you so hard, shape your tight little pussy into the precise shape of my cock till you don’t have a hope of imagining pleasure without thinking of me.”

Emy shivered wildly in response to his words as she gasped breathlessly, her voice hoarse. “Yes, yours. Completely yours. Oh, oh, fuck, I’m going to cum again.”

“Yes, cum for me,” the Demon snarled, feeling his own balls tensing and swelling. His muscles were laced with tension as he continued plunging himself wildly into her exhausted little body, the blunt tip of his cock head hitting the entrance of her womb with every deep, savage thrust.

“I’m going to fill you up, shoot my seed all the way up into your womb as I stretch you out completely.”

As she came at the end of these words, the Demon roared, his primal fury echoing across the forest as his body tensed before his cock jerked wildly. He continued thrusting in a mindless rampage into her quivering sex, sending floods of hot, sticking cum against the oversensitive walls of her pussy and up into her body. He shifted his choke hold on her neck, making space so he could bite down savagely on her neck as he rode out the most intense orgasm of his life.

After what seemed like an eternity of pleasure so intense, it felt like agony, their actions finally slowed. The Demon pulled out of her, bringing his dripping cock over her chest as he jerked himself off, coaxing a steady stream of cum all over her breasts as he admired the sight. She lay against the grass quivering; her beautiful body completely covered in bite marks and light bruises under his thick, creamy seed. She looked thoroughly fucked, thoroughly claimed by him.

The Demon wrapped his arms around her petite body and rolled over so that she lay panting on top of him as his arms pulled her close. He dropped a soft kiss over the mark he had left on her neck, before nuzzling his way up to her lips. He kissed her tenderly, softly as his hands rubbed comfortingly against her back, gentling her down from the high.

“You are so precious to me,” he murmured against her lips as he stroked her tangled hair. She sighed softly, her hands drawing gentle patterns along his skin as she listened to his thundering heartbeat.

“You are mine,” the Demon declared, even as he lifted his head, a vulnerable question in his eyes as he held her gaze. She caressed his cheek lightly with her hand.

“Yes. I am yours.”