What is she?
Horny.
Jumping at you, she shoves you onto her kitchen table and plasters her lips onto yours. "I fucking hate you," Anna growls, in-between kissing you passionately. "But whenever you touch me, I feel like I'm on fire." In your weakened state, you can't resist her as she pushes you down and straddles you. "Neither my husband or my lover make me feel like this. Touch me, feel me! Make me feel more!"
You were not expecting her to react this strongly. Her movements are a little wild and crazed, and she's kissing you so intensely that it's getting hard to breathe. To buy yourself some room, you grab her ass and squeeze. Her back straightens, and she gasps loudly, like she's been shot. Looking down at you, she snarls in a mix of lust and hate. "Fuck you," she hisses, her hips start rocking back and forth and her hands keeps yours planted firmly in place. "Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck me. Fuck you. Fuck me. Fuck you. Fuck me."
"You're going to have to make up your mind there, Missus," you grin, squeezing again. Anna grunts and snarls again above you, her body shaking in pleasure. Her grip goes slack and you whip your hands around to grab her breasts. A bestial sound comes out of her throat, and she has to post herself up on her arms to stay upright. The grin never leaving your face, you lick the tip of her nose and start kneading her breasts through her apron. She gasps and groans while swearing how much she despises you.
Slowly, you ramp up your kneading and taunting, until she cums above you. "GAH! Fuck you, you sonofa-dammit-motherfuck-grr...." she spits, before you roll her off you. Leaving her to ride out her hate-gasm, you hop off the table and roll your shoulders and neck. Her orgasm has rejuvenated you, and you do a few quick stretches to get most of the kinks out of your system. Looking down at your toy, you consider calling it day here, and leave her wanting more for your next visit, but you run some numbers through your head.
This orgasm has brought you back to "normal". And Selas said that when you'll sleep with a demoness, they'll be taking some of your life away. But she also said that whatever these women give you can go in it's place. So it stands to reason, that the more orgasms you give women, you'll have a larger pool of power to draw from. Not to mention, that you'll also have the extra perks of being supercharged, like being faster, stronger, smarter, and more importantly, have a hardier constitution, given that you're still forced to eat that damned Milk Jelly everyday.
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