Jack Imp Off!

"F-Fine!!" you retort, glaring at the Imp from his pushiness. "Let's just get this over with."

The Imp's eyes go wide and a huge stupid grin forms on his face "Cum fast! Cum fast! Imp no lie!" he flies over to the boulders by your side and stands up straight, his cock currently eye level with you.

"No. Just my hand." you hold your hand up to the Imp's cock "I can't be clouded by your..." you look at the precum that's already oozing from his cock "By your..., This..." you take your index finger and dab the end of his cock, pooling up a little dribble of cum on the tip of your finger.

You pull the finger back and look at it, almost as if you're examining it. You so desperately want that little orb of liquid in your mouth. You lick your lips as you look at it with desperation but with all the strength in your body you lower your hand and rub it against your waist, allowing the cum to dry on your gown. "You better cum quick!" you refocus yourself on the Imp.

As you stay kneeling by the boulder, eye level with the cock, your fingers curl around his shaft and give him a nice firm grip. As you begin tugging on him the Imp can only moan and grunt with happiness "Sister! I like Sister! Don't worry! Imp cum fast! No hold back!"

Up and down, up and down, up and down your hand pumps the cock repeatedly. More of his precum flows out of the tip and you can't help but let out soft moans of disapproval that you're letting such good cum go to waste as it dribbles down into the dirt ground. You feel your quim ooze itself and know there is a wet spot forming in the gusset of your panties. So much of your body just wants you to lean forward with your lips and suck the Imp's juices straight from the tap. You're able to hold yourself off with a soft prayer to your Goddess, allowing you to hold strong and fight off the temptation.

"Imp cum soon! Sister drink?" he pants.

"No." you grumble out "Just blow your load on the ground."

"Waste cum?!" The Imp looks shocked "Cum on chest?!"

"No Imp..."

"Okay! Cum on cunt! Not in, but on!" he continues his questions.

"Imp..." you give him a stern look as your hand continues its motion "No."

"Sister!!!" he pleads "How about on face! Cover pretty face!"

"No."

"On stomach!?"

"No..."

"Okay! Legs!"

"Imp..."

"Hair?!?!"

"IMP...."

"FEET?!"

"What part of ON THE GROUND don't you understand!!!" you turn aggressive which only makes your milking of his cock even more energetic.

"Imp understaaand!" he groans out long and hard "Sister no fun!" he lets out another long muffled grunt "H-H-How about Imp cum..."

"No, Imp! I told you to....Eeekkk!" A torrent of cum explodes from the cock of the Imp without any warning at all from the little guy. With you still on your knees, face level with his cock, his first entire load splashes across your face. "Ahhh..." you release your grip off his shaft as you fall backwards and to the side, but not before the second and third jets of his cum hit you as well.

"Sorry!" The Imp laughs as he shrugs at you "Hand too good, didn't know cum that soon" he chuckles.

"You little piece of demon filth!" You sputter and spatter out of your mouth, trying to blow the little bit of cum that entered inside, you can't be under his spell, not now at least. "You did that on purpose..." you grumble out as you wipe the back of your hand across your mouth to remove the rest of his cum.

"Imp tell sister cum soon!" he's stroking himself now, finishing his last few ropes of cum. "Not Imp fault sister face so close with mouth open!" he cackles.

You just glare back at him for a few minutes, watching him jack his engorged and still pulsing cock off. You look down, your upper chest has two giant wet lines of his cum over your gown. "Great, now this is dirty..." you roll your eyes in annoyance "Next time...a little warning please?"

"Next time?!" The Imp gleefully smiles "Sister say go again?!"

"Not now!" you turn to your right and grab the Sword of St. Magdalena "Focus, Imp! We have to get through to Victory Road so how about you stop stroking yourself and help me get out of here." your head looks over the boulders the two of you are hiding behind.

As you peer over the boulders, the hem of your gown rises just ever so slightly to allow the bottom rounds of your buttcheeks to peak out from below "Careful Sister! Booty Showing! Imp might need another round now!"

"Imp! Listen to me!" you take a few steps toward him and point your index finger at him "I just gave you release so stop thinking with...THIS." you flick your index finger on the side of his shaft causing him to giggle with glee "and help me get outta here!" you turn back around to the boulders and gaze off into the distance again.

"Imp like fire-hair!" he says with joy.

With an annoyed shake of your head you scour the area, seeing many patrolling demons and many fallen sisters. You give a soft prayer every time your eyes pass by another sister that was taken from the Burning Rose.

"Imp be back!" you turn to look at him, slightly confused what he means "Check out from above! Then we go!" he flutters his wings and flies high into the sky, giving him an "Imp's-Eye" view.