So it was that I was fucking a demon. Her skin was dark and her eyes were red. Her entire naked body gleamed with sweat, nipples hard with lust as I trusted my hard cock into her over and over. She laid with her back on my oak desk, moaning, and grinning with every trust. The demon had bat wings and an arrow pointed tail, that was now looped around my waist as if to keep me from running away. The demon's legs were on my shoulders, giving me full access.
She had just appeared in my apartment, climbed in through the window, completely naked. We hadn't even exchanged a word. The demon looked at me, and I knew what she wanted.
"Yes, yes!" She moaned. "Harder, oh yes."
Her pussy was so hot, it was like fucking a girl with a fervor. I feared I'd melt inside of her. And at the same time, the pleasure was greater than anything I'd ever felt. Wave after wave it crashed into me, making me harder and harder as I trusted into her harder and harder. I wanted it to last forever, but I also wanted it to end. I wanted the third act, the climax.
I bend forward to suck her nipples, the pleasure rising. So close, I was about toβ
A glass sphere appeared in the demon's hand. I wouldn't have noticed it, were it not for the white mist that flowed out of my body. I could feel it, my pleasure, like something physical, being sucked away from me. Suddenly I wasn't about to come anymore; it was like I had just started to fuck her. The shock was enough to make me freeze.
The demon smiled. "What's the matter, sweetie? Keep going. Here, let mommy help." She began waving her waist, gently moving my cock inside of her.
My pleasure began to rise again, but it wasn't the only reason my heart was pounding. She was still holding the sphere, that white mist swirling inside of it.
"Is this a punishment?" I asked. "Am I condemned to fuck you forever, with no hope of release?"
"Oh please," she said, without stopping. "You didn't think I was for free, did you? For as..." β she released a deep moan, pulling me into her β "... good, as you are, I still have to make a living. I'll collect three of your orgasms as payment; the fourth will be all yours."
"Why should I trust a demon?"
"You shouldn't. You shouldn't fuck one, either;" she stopped moving, and instead just masturbated herself, rubbing her clit with red-painted nails. "But that didn't stop you, did it?"
I was still inside her, feeling her deep warmth, her wetness. Truth was, I couldn't stop now, even if I wanted. I took a step back. "All right, but if I'm selling, I make the rules," I said. I offered her a hand to get up. "Whats your name?"
"Ruby," she said, standing up.
"I'm John," I said.
I pushed Ruby, grinning and sweating, against my fridge. The kitchen's floor was was covered in my silverware, which we had dropped when fucking on the table.
"Turn around and raise your ass, Ruby."
She obeyed, turning around and raising her tight, ebony ass. Her pussy was so wet in flowed down her thighs. Her tail was up, like a cat receiving a rub. She looked in my direction, biting her lower lip.
It was more than I could handle.