She Can't Get Blaze To Stop Cumming

Despite Blaze's exhortations to stick the dick back inside of her, Lois went slow. Her first focus was on the demon's tits. Small, pert little things, smaller even than Lois Lane's modest bosom—but the puffy pink areolae were exquisitely sensitive, as Lois discovered when she kissed them. The demon's whole body shivered like a piano wire struck by a key.

Emboldened, Lois pushed Blaze onto her side and settled in behind her. One arm slipped beneath Blaze's hot body and the mattress, to curl around and squeeze and tease her tit, the other slid down over the scarlet succubus' abdomen to cup the hairless mons and play with her pussy. That left Lois Lane's hot mouth free to shower Blaze's neck with kisses...to nibble on her earlobe...and even as the demon's ass ground against her cock, Lois kept playing Blaze's body like a cello, listening to her breathing grow quicker, ending now in whines of dire need...until Blaze was ready to explode.

"How...how dare you!" Blaze murmured, her horns carving into the headboard. "I...I command you to penetrate me...now! Now! Fuck, I'm so close!"

Lois grinned, two fingers slid easily into Blaze's hot box. "Ask nicely."

With a disconcerting crack, Blaze's head twisted around until it could face her. The face was twisted into a mask of inhuman desire and need.

"P-please..." The word seemed to be dragged out of the tarry depths of the demon's soul.

The dickgirl reporter grinned. Something about the pathetic tone of Blaze's voice made her harder than ever. Shifting her hips, she used her fingers to spread Blaze's cunny and slip the cock in...and when the demon sighed in ecstasy, Lois darted forward, her tongue pushing into Blaze's mouth.

Blaze's entire body stiffened, her cunt squeezing so tight for a moment that Lois thought her cock might be chopped off...and then she melted, shivering in the wake of the first of many climaxes.

Too many, perhaps. Though Lois did her best to be an attentive lover, trying different positions, never neglecting the demon's other erogenous zones, and grunting and panting through her own ejaculations...finding herself in the odd position of slurping her own jism out of Blaze's steaming cunny while the demon eagerly sucked her prick back to life...it seemed to the reporter that Blaze was a little too multi-orgasmic. She lost count of the times the demon tensed and moaned, the shuddering ejaculations from her pussy, the muffled screams into pillows...sometimes it seemed that the merest touch or whisper would set the demon off again, and as the night drew near the close, and as Lois lay panting and exhausted, Blaze trying to coax back into life for one final, superhuman effort, the reporter could not remember how many times Blaze had cum.

Yet Blaze did.

"Twenty times," the scarlet succubus purred, awe and wonder in her voice. She slid on top of the prostrate reporter now, a bit of seed dribbling down from the corner of the demon's mouth. Guiding the painfully stiff cock back to the jizz-drenched hole. "Let's go for one more..."

Lois groaned as the cunt engulfed her again. This had been a night beyond all imagination, yet she couldn't help but feel there was something off.

Blaze smiled down. Her hair was a mess, falling over one eye. There were bite marks on her scarlet breasts, and dark purple hickies on her neck and face. The demon's hips rolled easily, and she moaned and groaned...timing her strokes...and despite everything, Lois could feel her buttocks tighten, her cock-hole burn, a familiar sensation...but there was almost nothing left in her to give, only a few last watery drops of seed...but the greedy cunt wanted it all.

"Twenty-one..." Blaze said as her whole body quivered. She stared down at Lois and grinned. Outside, dawn had begun to break over the city. "Never have I made so good a bargain. The cock is yours, to pleasure me with...for twenty-one years."