Page 50 of When I Accidentally Summoned a Demon

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The realization hollows me out. Because a woman like her should never look at a creature like me that way. Yet, if she chooses to place something so precious in my hands, I will spend the rest of my existence proving myself worthy of it. I will protect her. I will worship her. And give her every beautiful thing this cruel world denied her. Even if I have to drag Heaven itself to her feet.

“Don’t stop,” she finally whispers.

Flashing her a smile with my demon teeth, I give her just a hint of pressure from my hand. Not much. I am not skilled enough for breath play. I won’t dare risk any harm to my Mistress.

She moans, clenching again, her pussy gushing all around me. A storm of arousal tears through me. The pressure grows, my balls so heavy, so full, ready to explode.

Now, I unleash on her. Ram her hard over and over, and her soaked, little cunt responds. She convulses, inner muscles exploding again and again. They don’t stop. I groan deeply and slap the counter, determined to make this inexplicable, indescribable pleasure last—for both of us. Her head jerks back with a glazed bliss.

Can’t resist those gorgeous tits. I lash one swell with my tail, then the other. She hisses, then whimpers, but her climax rages on.

Looping my tail in a figure 8 around her breasts, I plump them while driving myself into her. My tail finds one erect nipple, hard as a ruby. A moan tears from her throat.

Finding her hand, I shove it down to her pussy and lean in to purr in her ear, “Touch yourself, my Lady. Rub that pretty, little pearl.”

With a gasp, she obeys, rubbing fierce and hard. “God, Valefar. Normally hate that word, but it sounds different from you. It sounds sweet and sexy.”

“And these pretty petals?” I chuckle while smoothing my fingers along her wet lips, bloated and red from my force.

“Well, let’s not get carried away.”

I snigger and slap her ass, thrusting again. Those walls clench like a velvet vise, gripping me, gushing all over me with a heat that could rival hell’s pits.

I nip the tip of her ear and murmur, “Do you love it when I talk like this? And treat you like a dirty girl? My dirty girl.”

“Oh, hell, yes!”

Lust and longing fill her voice. Her breaths kick up, cleaving the air. Mine grow heavier. Her pussy squelches with how wet she is.

To my left, I catch sight of something silver. Something brand new, unused. A dish scrubber. Snatching it up, I press it against her swollen clit and rub in soft circles while I pump inside her.

“Mmm, Valefar,” she lets out a strangled sound from the friction. “Ohfuuuck.”

She’s unbelievable, so hot and tight, a goddamn addiction. And I can’t get enough. I can’t bury myself deep enough. She is the sin in my blood. And the salvation of my soul.

“You’re so damn gorgeous,” I tell her, then unleash a low, demonic growl. When she clenches harder, I chuckle. “Oh, you liked that, didn’t you, my filthy woman?”

“Do it again!” she rasps out while I rub her clit.

Growling a second time, I stroke the length of my tail along her nipples.

“I’m going to fuck you against the wall after this,” I vow to her, ramming harder, faster, stronger.

I take her mouth again. Her moan vibrates into my mouth, and I growl a third time, loving how much it turns her on.

I’m certain all the blood rushes to my dick. Mindless with pleasure, I go wild with it and fuck her like an animal, like a predator from hell. I don’t hold back until all her walls close around me in pulsations so powerful, it rips the orgasm right through my blood. I choke and heave through the rabid strokes, filling her with more cum than ever.

I barely give us a chance to come down. My dick is still hard for her.

I pull out, spin her around, gripping her hips and lifting her until my crown is poised at her entrance. One look at her sultry eyes, tear-stricken but heady with hunger, I deepen my gaze upon her and bring her down, impaling her to the hilt.

“Oh fuuuuck!” she groans deeply, her head falling between her shoulders.

“Should I stop, Mistress?”

She squeezes around me harder, trying to suck me in more. “Mmm, if you stop now, Valefar, I swear on the Devil, I will drag you to hell myself!”

“Well, in that case…”