Imp Now Deny!

You lay there, face down in the dirt, ass high in the air as you slowly sway it back and forth, doing your best to entice the little Imp into fucking you. Your hand continues to strum your clit, playing it like a fiddle as the pulses of pleasure continue to shoot through your body. "Mmm..." you moan out loud, "Mister Imp?" you ask waiting for him to do or say anything. "Pleeease" you coo out.

The Imp lets out a very exaggerated yawn as he walks up to you, "Imp tired." he eventually mumbles out and walks next to you.

You can see him now as you turn your head to the side, his cock is hard so you imagine he is just messing with you. "Fuck meeee..." your voice sings out, trying your best, "Please!!!"

"No!" The Imp moves in front of you now and plops down on the make shift bed that you put together earlier on the floor, "We sleep now! Night is here! Imp tired!"

"Whaaat?" you push yourself up now on your hands and knees and crawl over to the Imp, "No! No time for sleep, it's time for fucking! Please!!" you continue begging your demon friend, "I-I need it..." you try to reach out to grab his cock but get slapped away by his little claws, "Please!!" you ask again, hoping if you keep pleading with him he'll eventually crack.

"Sleep sister!" The Imp rolls to his side and closes his eyes.

You re-situate yourself and suddenly you're on your butt again, you spread your legs and position yourself so your cunt is right at the feet of the Imp. You spread yourself open, hoping the scent of your vagina will lure him in. With your left hand you continue to strum your labia, working around your lower lips before going back up and trailing circles around your engorged clitoris. "Mmmm!!!" you moan out as you continue to pleasure yourself.

"Oh Goddess!" you gasp as you watch the Imp lay there, your fingers move so effortlessly around your quim, trying your best to make yourself cum. "Fuuuuck..." you bite your lower lip and continue sloshing around. You're leaking so much fluid that the sound of your fingers are getting sloppy. You know the Imp can hear your juices moving around between your fingers as you stroke yourself off hard. "I need to cummm..." you groan out, "Ahhhh Goddddesssss...."

"Sleep Sister!" the Imp grumbles out again as his cock pulses, he can smell your arousal, he can hear your juices, he can sense your thumping heart as it courses your lust through out but still, he's holding strong and not going to give into your advances.

"Uhhh!!!" you moan out and continue to fiddle yourself, "Why can't I...Ahhhh...." you grunt hard, "Why can't I make myself cum..." you go faster, working tiny firm circles directly onto your clit, "Mmmmm pleeeease!!!". You're doing everything you can to make yourself cum but no matter what happens, you're not able to. You need the Imp to help you, you need him to finger you, lick you or even fuck you. There is no way you're going to orgasm from your fingers alone and with all his cum and venom in your system, that is what you were craving most. "IMP!!!!" you beg one final time, "PLEASE!!!"

"Sleep Sister!" he repeats one more time as he brings his legs up, almost curling his little body into a ball.

You stay up for another hour rubbing yourself trying to get yourself to have that orgasm. Your body is spiking so hard that you know if you could cum you would probably pass out as it'd explode through your body so hard. You moan, flick your bean and you beg the Imp for an unbearable amount of time but the Imp still doesn't crack.

As the darkness takes over you continue to strum yourself through the night, working your little button as hard as you can, hoping to achieve that orgasm so you can finally go to sleep. Instead, you never reach it, you sit there right on the line, at the tipping point, just ever so close to actually cumming but alas, without the help of the Imp that orgasm is something you'll never acquire. With one hand palming your breast and tweaking your nipple between your index and thumb and the other dancing on your privates, you lose track of time as the night goes on. All you wanted to do was cum and if you had to stay up all night stroking yourself off then by the Goddess of the Burning Rose, that's what you were going to do!