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"I would tease you, as only a woman knows how. Taste your skin, your nipples; trace the line of your stomach down to your parted thighs. I would **** your cunt with my breath and my tongue until you are quivering with anticipation—and then and only then would I plunge my tongue into your chalice and drink."

The demon opened her mouth and let her long tongue unfurl, like a ribbon of darkness unspooling down her chin to dangle between her breasts. Then as quickly as it came, it was drawn back up, strange muscles working in her neck and jaw, hinting at some inhuman anatomy.

"I would lock you into that obscene kiss, letting my tongue explore and prepare your depths. I want to feel your thighs squeeze on my face as I make your toes curls and hear the soft moans as I wring orgasm after orgasm from you. To let my fingers play with your ass, tickling your most forbidden sphincter, teasing it open little by little...training your body to accept me, to demand me..."

Lois could feel her nipples grow hard against her arm, which still covered her breasts. She saw too, the lights from Blaze's eyes shine brighter, the dark phallus rising now into erection, a slim and tapered shaft covered with soft red skin, swollen balls dangling beneath it, the whole half-hidden by a tangle of dark hair...

It was like the demon could see into the reporter's dreams, the erotic visions that she had created for herself over the years. All those years, all those sexual encounters which were ultimately so disappointing, virile young men out for only one thing, eager to spill their seed, usually trying to get most of it inside at least one of her holes. Even the most considerate of them had been only an amateur with their oral skills, never wanting to really explore and dig in there, never wanting to experiment unless it meant going without protection, cumming inside of her, getting their rocks off first. Her orgasm, her enjoyment, were secondary considerations at best.

"...and when you asked for it...when you begged and demanded it...only then would I move into you. Not in hasty ****, but primal union. Not to penetrate your belly, but to heighten your ecstasy still further by gentle stimulation. Until almost mindless with pleasure, reduced to the rut, I would ask you a single question...and if you said yes, I would press myself deep inside of you and release my seed into your waiting, accepting womb...nor would I withdraw, for hours or days, until I had guaranteed that my child grew inside your belly."

Blaze licked her lips. "That is how I would fuck you. Would you like that, Lois?"