Anja is finished playing

You know something is different as Anja pushes you back on the bed. Her golden eyes seem to glow with passion and her smile seems cruel. She climbs up the bed, dragging her dangling tits and nipples across your legs. She pushes your legs apart, her hands like fire against your thighs. Her tongue darts out and wets her lips. You quiver with anticipation, shivering at the feel of her hot breath. Your cock sticks up straight from your body, the room swirls with her intoxicating smell and the perfumed musk of her arousal.

"Oh gods," you manage as her palm presses against your shaft and her fingers wrap tightly around your cock.

"No gods here," she whispers and slides so that her face is against the underside of your cock, her shapely ass up in the air behind her.

The touch of her tongue on your cum-filled balls is nearly enough to make you blast your load into the air. The sex demoness realizes your excitement and squeezes tight with her fingers to keep you from cumming. You groan and squirm as she laps at your balls, sucking them between her soft lips and coating them with her warming saliva. They seems to tingle and throb with urgency and you ache to release, but her pinching fingers prevent your orgasm.

Her long tongue flattens against your balls and she slowly licks up your shift to the glistening head of your cock. You meet her golden gaze, her face perfectly framed by curls of red hair, and she smiles as she presses her lips to your sensitive prick.

"Mmmmmm," she moans as she pushes you into her mouth, tasting your cock meat and the precum that has oozed out.

The hot, wetness of Anja's mouth is only counteracted by her perfectly placed fingers. She begins to suck, gently at first, but soon it has become a tongue-lathering, suctioning, head-bobbing blow job. Your toes curl and you seem caught in the ecstatic throes of a permanent pre-orgasmic rush. She twists her head with each downward stroke and easily swallow your dick into her throat. She moans and slurps and her tingling spit soaks your balls. She watches you squirm with pleasure, unable to cum but so close to the brink you are almost in agony.

Finally, she pops her lips free and smoothly slides up your body, dragging her tits across your chest and never releasing her hold at the base of your cock. She kisses you and you taste her demonic sweetness along with a hint of your own juices. Her tongue fills your mouth as her smoldering cunt suddenly surrounds your cock. It's like a sheath of lava, as hot as you can stand, squeezing and rippling along your shaft. Her hips work and roll, yet her hand stays stretched behind her to cut off your orgasm.

For an eternity the demoness rides you, your throbbing prick sending her crashing through one climax after another. Sweat covers your body and her fire-hot flesh becomes red and fully demonic. It seems to glow and smoke in the moonlight. Her body slaps against yours, her tits bucking up and down and her hot cunt riding up and down your shaft. She kisses you again, covering your mouth with hers, yet her tongue does not invade your mouth. You open your eyes and look into hers. You seem to see a spiral there, a beckoning vortex.

At that moment her hand releases its grasp on your cock and as she slams her demonic cunt down again, devouring the entire length of your cock, you explode deep inside her fiery loins. As your orgasm takes hold and you begin to shudder and shake and pump your churning spunk into her demonic womb you feel your breath being sucked from your lungs.

You are being pulled from mouth and cock into the succubus. For one fleeting moment you have just enough reason left amid the onslaught of pleasure to know that this orgasm will be your last. Then you are lost to the squeezing of her hot thighs and the wetness of her cunt, the sweet taste of her lips, and the hypnotic spirals in her eyes.

When she has drained you of every drop of cum and scrap of soul, Anja smiles with satisfaction and slides off of your withered body. She falls into a satisfied sleep next to your corpse.