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Chapter 18 by Zeebop Zeebop

Does Lois Lane kiss Blaze or not?

Lois Grabs Blaze's Face And Kisses Her Hard

It was madness. It was hot. Lois Lane's asshole burned. Her heart wanted to launch itself out of her chest. The demon's musk was overwhelming. No time to think. Only act.

Lois Lane flexed her body and launched herself toward Blaze's face. Even the demon was taken back as the reporter's tongue plunged into her mouth, as if to personally check the health of the scarlet succubus' tonsils. Blaze fell back, onto her heels, as Lois wrapped her arms around the demon's neck...

...and they kissed. Long and deep and hard, eyes closed, Lois Lane's hips twerked on Blaze's dick. The reporter's asshole squeezed as she raised her butt, then relaxed as she slid back down to the base, to take that Satanic shaft as deep as possible.

Blaze had expected **** surrender. The watch the reporter's last residual resistance crumble. Or some sudden flare of denial, and then the pain and shame as Blaze stuffed Lois Lane's twat full of cock and pumped a thick load into the reporter's pussy, to impregnate the bitch and make her deal with her own self-recrimination and guilt.

The scarlet succubus never expected eagerness. Acceptance. The sudden, raw pulse of emotion as Lois Lane let down her mental guards, overcame her inhibitions, and simply embraced Blaze and everything the demon represented.

For a demon whose lust and pride were legendary, whose power burned like the flames of perdition, whose soul cried out to consume all and leave the world as cinders and ash behind her...the heat of Lois Lane's passion melted the icy heart like a flamethrower.

A black geyser of jizz erupted in the reporter's ass. Almost boiling hot, Lois Lane wanted to scream, to shout, to sing...but little did she know that she had won. Blaze collapsed, supplicant, onto her shoulders, the reporter on top. Crimson hands caressed her body with strange, hesitant tenderness. The nasty, ****, degrading sex turned, by slow degrees, into something else. Something...more pure.

They began to make love.

And Lois Lane took the lead.

How does Lois Lane want to make love?

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