What do you want to do next?
Clean and Poke.
Picking at his ankle with your tail, you shove off the wall and trip him, sending the both of you onto the floor. In a flash, you hop off him and gobble up his cock, completely ravenous for more of his cum and essence. He writhes and tries to squirm free, the over-stimulation causing him great pain, while you relentlessly suck out any drops left from his orgasm and get him ready for you again. "Stop, stop!" he grimaces, trying to push you away.
With smile like a cat playing with a mouse, you bob your head down, take him all the way to the root, and hum. He groans in a mix of pleasure and agony, his fingers flexing and twitching uncontrollably. Wiggling your own finger, you grin maliciously around his cock and flip him off, before dropping it down and press it against his rim. His eyes bug out and he shakes his head violently, but with all the spit you've put on there, and with your own magic, you slide it into him smoothly, knuckle by knuckle. Wiggling it around, you find and tickle his prostrate, forcing him harder in your mouth. His hips jerk upwards and his cock bounces off the back of your mouth. It catches you off guard and you gag slightly, releasing him from between your lips.
But only for a moment. Getting your lips back over it and sliding down, you wrap your serpentine tongue all the way around his cock, winding and unwinding as your head moves up and down. Your finger in his ass isn't idle either. It curls and pokes around in there, your nail scraping against his rectum. Your toy's chest and head buck and thrash wildly, but it's all in vain. Your magic is keeping him firmly in place and completely at your mercy. Just the way you like it.
His hips gyrate and swivel in protest, but you keep up your assault until he can't take it anymore and screams. His thick spunk floods your mouth and you drink it down greedily, sucking out every drop he has, stimulating his prostate to aid you. He drops down, panting and swallowing heavily, his face caked in sweat, and his body looking skinnier than before.
Slurping off him with a pop, you straddle his hips and rub your groin against his, caressing his cock with your lower lips, feeding it more strength to keep it hard. "That was delicious, Rafael," you pant, licking your lips clean, your eyes narrowing into slits briefly before meeting his. "You've got another load in you for me, don't you?"
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