Lois Tells Blaze She Loves Her Cock

The reporter couldn't lie. She couldn't be so mean and cold to tell Blaze she didn't love her, either. There was something so **** about the demon—a need to be loved that stripped through all of her Satanic majesty and infernal scheming. **** to say something, anything, Lois blurted out the one thing she could honestly say.

"I love your cock!"

The scarlet succubus looked like she could cry. The reporter huffed as the eponymous prick moved inside of her, Blaze's superhuman strength such that it made a bulge in Lois Lane's abdomen. The demon rubbed one red palm on the bulge, which put strange and unfamiliar pressures on the reporter's pussy.

"You mean it?" Blaze pressed.

"Yes! It's a fantastic dick! I've never had anybody fill my pussy like you! I want you to gouge a furrow in my pussy every night!" Lois half-screamed as Blaze lifted the reporter's other leg, so that the woman's legs rested on Blaze's shoulders. The heavy sack of the demon's testes pressed against the reporter's ass. It was like a hot water bottle with a pulse. The heat almost burned.

Blaze's tongue slipped out of her lips, like a snake that wished to taste the air. A strange and terrible look came over the demon's face. No longer ****. More...impish. The eyelids over the pure white orbs drew down to half-mast, so that the white light shone on the reporter's face from the half-lidded eyes beneath those dark horns, that sparked, black arcs of electricity jumped between their length.

"If you love my cock so much," Blaze said. "Then pledge yourself to this cock! Pledge yourself, and you'll feel a steaming gusher in your cunt, and cum like never before."

Lois writhed. She felt on the edge of sanity. Her body was too hot, and the cock was even hotter. Like a pillar of flame that threatened to burn out the core of the reporter's being. Yet it didn't hurt. It just made the itch inside of the reporter grow and grow until it seemed to erase everything else. The reporter hadn't cum in minutes, and after the constant stream of orgasms it felt as though Lois was being held on edge.

Which is why Lois made the mistake and said what she said.