Flat in Cheshire, England
Natalya
pulls Rolan, her second in command, down to kiss her as they lay on top of the bed. Natalya's fingers digs into his hair holding him down. He reaches up to the top of her blouse and begins to undo one button at a time until the blouse flays open revealing her luscious breasts and stomach.
He pushes in and kisses Natalya again, deeper this time. Then his tongue goes deeper in and he begins to caress the skin above her breasts. As they break apart from the kiss, his right hand moves up and cups one of her breasts. His fingers find her nipple; it goes rigid and responsive to his touch. He slides down and brings her breast up. His mouth lowers to her nipple and Natalya draws in a breath as he pulls on it with his teeth.
She moans softly. She pushes him up, away from her body suddenly then grabs his shirt with both hands and rips it apart, freeing it from his body. Beneath lays a massive broad chest. The light glimmers off his tanned skin. There is always something about a human's skin that sends a ripple through her. It is something no demon can mimic, no matter how hard they try.
Natalya pulls him back down onto her and their mouths lock once again, this time Natalya shoves her tongue deep into his mouth. His hand slips down to her hip and he feels around until his hand finds the zipper on the side of her skirt. He unzips it until the zipper stops. He pulls away from her embrace and grabs the sides of the skirt and begins to pull. Her lithe body slithers out from the skirt and Rolan tosses it aside.
His left hand slides to her upper thigh then down to her knee as he caresses her leg. He enjoys the feeling of her skin to the point he wishes he had the chance to feel it more often. He then takes his hand and grazes her inner leg and up between her legs until he touches the top of her hairless mound. His hand slips down to touch wetness. She hisses slightly. The feeling of his touch is pure ecstasy. He slides one finger over her pussy, spreading the lips apart. The wetness increases; the feeling excites Natalya even more.
Rolan steps back and removes what remains of his clothing then slips back onto the bed. Natalya's hand reaches out and grasps his erection. It feels hot and hard, pulsating slowly in her grip. Her grip slackens when he shifts his hips and moves in to kiss on her neck. His lips work their way down her body until they reach her naval. He pauses briefly then slips down placing his tongue into her pussy.
He opens it up slowly with his fingers and slips in the tip of his tongue. She bites her bottom lip and brings her legs up to bend them at the knees. He presses his lips against her and spreads her open with his fingers and licks and sucks on the inside of her and her clitoris. Her fingers dig into the bed sheets, her back arches into the air. Suddenly, she feels her body pulse and the spray of cum splattering from her pussy. He gratefully laps up her juices as they slow to a continuous drizzle.
He pulls back sliding back up her body and she is surprised when his finger slips into her. He fingers her, hitting every sensitive part in her until once again her body reaches its breaking point and climaxes. He pulled his hand away, drawing his body up over hers and slides his cock abruptly into her wet pussy.
It sends a shiver through her and she has to reach in to kiss him. Rolan gives short, gentle strokes. He carries it on for a few minutes before plunging into her more fully. He turns his short strokes into long, hard ones. Her tightness conforms to his cock, wrapping it tightly like her hand did a moment before.
She reaches behind his back, clutching it. She draws up her legs around his hips and pulls him in closer and holds him there. His steady pounding brings her to another orgasm and forces Rolan to erupt violently into her. Her fingers dig deep into his back while her insides contract against his cock extending the length of his orgasm.
He pulls out and slips off the bed followed by Natalya. She slides down in between his legs and grasps his cock. She gingerly kisses the head of his cock and then dips her head to lick the underside of it. She begins running her tongue along the full length. He shudders from the feeling it brings and prompts her to bring her tongue up around to the top of his head and slowly encircle it.
He gasps and Natalya stops to grin before clamping back down onto his cock. His head slides in and she wraps her tongue around it. She continues this for a couple of minutes then lets the remainder slip in until it hits the back of her throat. She pulls back a little and swirls her tongue around. Natalya pulls it out and looks up at the human, deep into his eyes and smiles then plunges his throbbing cock back into her mouth.
She begins to suck slowly before steadily increasing. When his body begins to tense she works it harder until his body can't handle it anymore and like an explosion his cum shoots down to the back of her throat. She opens her mouth and accepts the second and finally a third burst.
Slowly her tongue darts out from between her lips and she moves it around her whole mouth taking in whatever amount of cum had slipped out. When she thinks she got it all, she goes back in and licks at the base of his cock, lapping up the wetness from her pussy, groaning the entire time.
The noise mixes with the brushing of her tongue makes his cock rise again. A smile returns to her face and she lets go of his cock and crawls back onto the bed putting her ass high into his face. A coy grin splays across his face and he follows her up onto the bed. Rolan grabs her ass cheeks and pulls them apart then plunges his cock deep into her tight hole. The new entry makes Natalya gasp and shudder with sensation.
His climax comes much quicker this time and after only a couple of minutes he fills her ass with cum. They collapse onto the bed and Roland pulls out, rolling onto his back. Natalya follows suit and rolls onto hers. She licks her lips and feels the warm cum slowly trickle out of her ass.
ββ
What have you summoned me for?
Typheryian asks the moment the doors part revealing his mincing form to the crew of technicians.
"M-My lord," the head technician stammers. "The facility in Siberia fell under attack and was destroyed a few hours ago."
And I'm only finding out about this now?
the demon nearly screams. Anger fills every word as well as his eyes.
"We've only just received word my lord," the technician explains. "The Russian government has moved in to take control of the situation and declaring it their investigation since it took place in their country."
Typheryian ponders over the information for a moment then glares back at the man.
Has Magnus or Oriatis been notified of this?
"No my lord. I-I thought it best to notify you first." The man is now visibly shaking and trembling with fear.
Calm yourself
, the demon orders. He turns and begins to pace the room.
This may actually work in our favor. At some point the world will get overly curious and they obviously have begun to investigate. Has Natalya contacted us with any information about it?
he asks suddenly as a new thought pops into his head.
"Unconfirmed at this time," another of the technicians answers. "After the third summoning she reported an
All Clear
and that was the last we heard from her."
Very well. Synchronize the facility in the Sahara. I want to ready by tomorrow afternoon.
"Yes my lord."
Typheryian gives the crew a nod and vanishes.
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