Chapter 19 by Zeebop

What does Lois have Blaze do?

Blaze Has To Be The Big Spoon

The demon's cock was throbbing hard...Lois Lane's pussy ached from the pounding she'd already received. The reporter's cunny dripped with demonic spunk, her womb was awash with it, pregnancy virtually guaranteed, and her lover of the evening had just rubbed what was left from her leaking dick all over Lois' face.

Lois wanted sleep...and ****.

Which is how, after a quick change of the sheets, Lois and Blaze ended up under the covers. The scarlet succubus' shaft was trapped between the reporter's thighs, Blaze's breasts were pressed against the reporter's naked back...and Lois sighed as the lights went out, and the room grew quiet and still.

The reporter had almost forgotten what it was like to fall asleep in another's arms. To feel the heat of their body against her own. The soft breathing of Blaze against the nape of her neck, one red arm coiled about the reporter's body to clutch protectively at Lois Lane's stomach, and the life which even now might be forming within.

Eyes closed on the pillow, Lois Lane relived the events of the night...fixating on little details, all the times she could have chosen differently, the paths not taken...the normal business in her brain that foreshadowed a deep and necessary sleep...

"Sweetmeat?" Blaze whispered. "Are you still awake?"

"Yes, babe," Lois whispered back. The cock twitched between her legs.

"Are we going to fuck?" The demon said, still whispering.

"In the morning," Lois said, feeling ridiculous as she realized she was whispering too. "My cunt feels chaffed and raw right now."

"Oh," Blaze said softly. Paused. "It's just, I'm still hard."

"I know," Lois squeezed her thighs together, hoping blue balls turned Blaze's massive testes purple. "Just hold it."