Ask the demon to be dominant.

The demon’s straightforward manner surprises you, but still excites you all the same. You move towards him, a little more confident now that the fire has gone, and kneel between his legs.

“I would like you to take control.”

“Hm.” Asforix grunts. “Very well.”

With his large hand, he pulls aside the fabric of his loincloth, allowing his large, veiny dick to spring free. You get to look at it for only a moment before the demon takes hold of your head and thrusts it past your lips.

You cough slightly as Asforix’s cock invades your mouth, forcing you to accommodate his length and girth. As his thick member begins to slide down your throat, you try to relax as best you can, and begin to breathe through your nose. Asforix presses his pelvis against your face. You can feel his cock, warm and pulsing, as it lodges deep in your throat.

“Well done.” The demon compliments, gripping the back of your head in one hand and your scalp with the other. Precum oozes from the tip of his dick and drips down your throat.

“Mmph...” You take hold of your erection, moaning around the cock in your mouth as you rub it through the fabric of your pants.

“I see that mortals are as depraved as ever.” Asforix says, looking down at you with his burning red eyes. He lifts your head upwards, pulling most of his shaft from your mouth, and almost instantly drags it back down. You ****, but the demon pays you no mind as he forces your head up and down his cock. He growls in satisfaction as your lips slide smoothly along his length, slick with your saliva.

Soon, you get into the rhythm of Asforix’s motion, and learn when to relax your throat. Each time he shoves your skull downwards, you allow his dick to slide deep down. You almost groan with delight each time your nose is pressed against his pelvis and you get to smell his musky, smoky scent as you breathe heavily through your nostrils.

After a few more strokes, Asforix releases his grip on your head and drops you to the floor. As you kneel, gasping, the demon looms above you. With inhuman strength, his arms take hold of you and lift you, dropping you on your knees on the altar. You feel his hand find the waist of your trousers and yank them down around your thighs, exposing your ass to the heated air of the room.

You’re only offered a few seconds of respite before you feel the demon’s heated skin press against your back. In your position, kneeling on the edge of the altar with your thighs apart, your hole is easily accessible to Asforix. His cock, warm and still wet from your spit, rubs teasingly against your entrance.

“Mhh...” You moan as the demon’s pulsating cock slides up and down your asscrack. Two black hands slip beneath your arms, taking hold of your nipples between the clawed fingers before beginning to pinch and squeeze them.

“Do you want it, mortal?” Asforix murmurs into your ear. His cockhead circles the warm, wet spot between your legs, causing you to squirm against his muscled arms.

“Yes...”

The demon laughs, and the deep rumble sends shivers down your body. “Beg.”

“Please.” You manage between shaky breaths.

He doesn’t wait a second longer, pushing his dick into your eager hole in one rough thrust; it seems as though the demon wasn’t that patient after all. His hands land on your thighs, pulling you towards him and impaling you deeper on his weapon- you can feel the thick, veiny cock pushing up against your insides, leaking precum as it rubs against your prostate.

“Ah...” A moan escapes your lips as your own dick drips precum onto the altar. Asforix simply grunts and begins fucking you properly. As you open your mouth, his fingers clamp over your lips; you’re only able to make muffled noises of pleasure as his demon cock pummels your prostate. The cave walls, although insulated with cloth banners, amplify the sounds of your fucking- Asforix’s growls, your groans of delight, and the slap of his flesh against yours.

“Fuck...” the demon hisses. His hand, previously pressed onto your face, takes hold of your head and slams you down onto the altar. You gasp as his dick pulsates inside you, depositing load after load of sticky cum deep in your ass.

When his cock stops cumming, Asforix pulls out. You catch your breath for a few seconds, feeling the exhaustion sink into your muscles after such a good fucking.

When you finally turn around, the demon is gone. Confused, you turn to find that the summoning stone, still in it’s slot in the altar, has gone completely black. It feels warm as you take it between your fingers.