Fuck Xaurian from behind while she sucks Galhalf dry.

Aaralon decided to be brave - being so had served him well so far and he saw no reason for things to change. The security of the talisman provided the safety net required. He slid off the dusty old tapestry, ironically the weavings on it warned against summoning demons, and stepped up close behind the nubile succubus.

Galhalf's eyes were changing. His pupils had dilated wider than Aaralon thought possible. It looked as if Galhalf was loosing the irises from each eye, his pupils growing wide and as black as Xaurian's own eyes. Aaralon was too horny and too hard to ponder over the demonology for long. He was giving Xaurian Galhalf's soul and the eyes are, they said, the windows to the soul. Go figure.

Aaralon lowered his trousers and kicked them aside. His dick was solid, a spike of flesh that badly needed attention. He could smell Xaurian's sex; she was clearly getting off, obviously still enjoying enveloping Galhalf's cock with her mouth. The succubae seemed to sense Aaralon's intentions and positioned herself better for him, pushing harder against Galhalf so she could lean further forward and her smooth backside and dripping pussy lips to him.

The young wizard edged forward and let his throbbing cock press against the demon's ass. Her skin was warm to the touch, a pleasant and seductive feeling. Aaralon reached forward, pushing the length of his shaft more firmly against Xaurian's flawless skin as he reached around her slender body to grasp at her breasts. Her tits felt wonderful and the demoness responded to his touch by grinding her backside back against his cock.