It Turns Lois On

Lois Lane felt her cheeks and ears start to burn. She was no stranger to dirty talk in bed, but there was something about how Blaze had said it—the utter seriousness with which she had delivered the line—that told her this wasn't just make-believe. That given the opportunity, the demon really would spunk the reporter's cunt hard and deep and repeatedly. It underscored what Lois had been thinking:

Blaze was far too dangerous to let go.

The scarlet succubus began to move. Her cock slid in and out of the wet cunt easily, gently. The red mouth dipped down and enveloped her mistress's left breast. A red hand rubbed at Lois Lane's clit, it's mate curved around to grasp and squeeze the reporter's ass.

Lois gave herself over to the demon's ministrations. Her hips moved on their own, striving to rub her cunt a little harder. The reporter's hands gripped and twisted the sheets as the demon's mouth moved from one breast to the other, slathering her tits with that long wet tongue. Two fingers spread the labia of Lois' cunt wide as the middle fingers rubbed her stiff little clit.

I really did need this, Lois thought as she bit her lip. Too many months without any human contact...masturbation just doesn't cut it...fuck, I could get used to this...

Dangerous thoughts, and Lois Lane knew it. Blaze's mouth began to trace a line over the reporter's collarbone, up to her neck. Lois breathed harder, body moving against the cock that was still frustratingly gentle, but striving to fill every nook and cranny of her needy cunt. Hot kisses moved up the side of the reporter's face, and the demon's breath brushed into Lois Lane's left ear.

"If it pleases you Lois...we can do this every night. You can command me to do anything...any sexual desire you have ever had and never dared to try...I will serve you willingly, gladly, eagerly. But know this...release me from this bondage...and I will have my utmost **** on you...for throwing me away."

Teeth bit gently into the reporter's earlobe, just enough to elicit a gasp. Lois arched her back, trapping the demon's hand between their stomachs for a moment, and the cock seemed to stiffen harder than it had been. The demon released the bit of flesh, wet with spittle.

"Are you close, Lois?" Blaze whispered. "I'm getting close. So close to spilling my black seed. To letting it burst forth inside you. Of course I cannot. You ordered me not to. You are such a cruel mistress, to **** me so...but I will make you cum. I will make you squeal and howl. And if you command it...I will grant you the fulfillment that only a woman can experience."