No

Sheathing her daggers Freya sped toward the door, unaware that the demons could see through the dense smoke with relative ease. Once she was weaponless they spread out before quickly blocking her path and encircling her once again, trapping her between them. Unable to see Freya reached out, her fingers touching the hardened muscles of the Incubus who was blocking her escape.

Amber yowled enthusiastically as she bore her fangs whilst unleashing a dense cloud of arousing pheromones around her prey as she rapidly shed Freya of her clothing and the heavy belt that held her weapons to her. Sin wasted no time, as she sauntered toward the **** huntress, wrapping her auburn locks in a taloned hand and wrenching her to the ground.

Once in a kneeling position, Sin lip the tip of her cock across Freya's quivering lips anointing them with her infectious cum. Freya tried to hold it together, as she felt the eyes of the trio upon her. Lust filled the air from a combination of the pheromones and the cum that painted her lips. Freya desperately fought against herself to not lap at the intoxicating cum that coated her lips and willingly damn herself.