Graeber says "yes", and she jerks him off.

Graeber swallows, forcing the lump in his throat to go down. He closes his eyes and presses his palms against the walls of the showers as he feels Alicen’s fingers around his cock and cradles his balls. They’re saggy and hot, so she tugs in them playfully while murmuring close to his ear.

He breathes deep breaths. His mind clears itself of trauma and stress— the memories of war and gore are forgotten as he recalls crude interactions and the beauty of the girl teasing him with her left and right hand.

Hot breath combs over his cheek as the sex demon behind him continues to lash his eardrums with perverted compliments and intimate comments. He throbs in her hands but feels no shame. Instead, it makes the moment seem better.

Alicen bites gently down on his shoulder, watching her handiwork make him throb with anticipation— she doesn’t break the skin, but she feels his back tense and his cock stiffen. Her eyes dart so she can view him from the corner of her eye. She grins, jerking him faster while pulling all of his balls further. Finally, he gasps, making weak motions with his hips to intimidate humping.

She coos close to his ears, her eyes fixated on her handjob again, feeling quite proud she’s making another man get so excited and worked up with such a simple position. She felt his throbbing and heard his murmuring. It was all attractive to her, sexy in other ways too. It was like she was a Musial and Graeber was her instrument. She worked her fingers to make the noises; she loved to hear these noises coming out of a man. The soft gasping and the occasional growl. She smirked like a tigress and proceeded to test his limits.

“I love it when a man gets this hard,” she says with a low voice. “It’s so fucking hot~!”

Graeber opens his eyes and sees his manhood engulfed with manicured hands taking considerate care of his cock and balls. The stroking, the tugging, the deep massaging. It all came together to fill his head with stimulation.

Graeber started to shiver, and his limitations were being met, despite it only being only a few minutes into the handjob. Alicen’s fingers were better equipped for this than the average soldier was for war. His mind started to spin as his orgasm approached. He couldn’t help but start working his hips towards her fist; the one responsible for all the pleasure.

Alicen’s lips parted slightly when she felt Graeber start to tremble. She lets go of his rod and clears her throat. “Not so soon,” she says. “I’m not done with you yet.”

“I can cum more than once,” he winces. “Just finish me off.”

Alicen smirks, more to herself. “You’re endurance impresses me~.”

He swallows before letting a small laugh come out of his lungs. “You! You alone can impress me.”

Without any kind of warning, Alicen begins to stroke Graeber’s cock at a fantastic rate of speed. Graeber’s mind numbs, and suddenly he wishes he had told her to slow down or to continue teasing him because the orgasm that crashes into his system is so intense his knees nearly buckle as he shoots the wall with thick, sticky white ropes of cum.

Alicen gasps sharply close to his heart when she watches the display of orgasmic pleasure spray the tiles in front of him. She praises them slightly and then bites down on his shoulder again, watching with amusement as she brings him to his first orgasm.

“Oh, my…” Her voice bounces in his skull. “Fuck, Graeber. That’s a lot~!!”

Graeber is too blissful to say anything in return for Alicen’s exclamation. Instead, he just nods, focusing more on standing than anything else around him. Alicen lols her tongue over her lips, her eyes still exploring her handiwork and Graeber’s wet body. She can feel him leaning against her, her breasts pillowing his back.

Once he overcomes the first orgasm, he pushes his hips out, allowing Alicen more access to his cock. Her other hand is still busy with his balls, but eventually, she places both hands on his rod, riding her fist up and down his entire length.

Another throaty moan leaves Graeber, who relies more on Alicen for support. Her eyes go to his cock again to glance at him, her mind becoming bubbly with pleasure. Finally, she closes her legs and lets herself smile a toothy grin.

She knows he’s sensitive and is also nearing his second moment of bliss. Alicen, though wanting to spend more time jerking Graeber’s cock, understands that a mortal like him wouldn’t be able to spend more than 10 minutes with a demon like herself without proper dedication.

Judging the number of noises he’s making, Alicen figures Graeber is holding back or at least trying to. She’d like to tell him to let go but is too eager for the seconds remaining before his second splurge.

With another few strokes, however, Graeber seems to find the energy to contain himself for another couple of minutes–

“I’m going cum,” he says to Alicen. “I’m going to fucking cum.”

Alicen giggles, her grip becoming tight. “Then fucking do it, Sam.”

Graeber closes his eyes as he feels his body tense again. He also feels Alicen resting her chin on his shoulder. “Do it,” she giggles. “Cum.”

Almost as though he was waiting for her command, his cock twitched, and his balls contracted one last time. He shivers and then exhales, letting loose another round of cum shots over the shower wall while in the fingery interior of Alicen’s grip. She slows her jerks, working every drop out of his penis hole and into the shower.

He almost buckles again, but Alicen’s support keeps him standing. “Let it out, baby,” she giggles slightly, pushing him back. “But don’t fall.”

Graeber sighs, his eyes dropping. “I’m so tired,” he says.

Alicen blows air on the nape of his neck. “I know. I’m sorry, baby. But don’t you feel better now?”

The 15-minute vacation numbed his mind with demonic bliss. He smiles and rests his head on the shower wall. “Much better.”