You swallow

Goddess forgive you, but you can't. You tried to but you couldn't bring yourself to resist the sweet yet salty nature of this heavenly elixir in your mouth. You WANT to swallow it. Your palette is bursting with flavor, your willpower breaking, and your crotch burns with sexual need.

You swallow the imp's load, the beautiful taste racking your mind as you orgasm from the meer act. You let out a gasp at the wetness of your loins and pant heavily, moving your hands over your supple and sensitive body to your breast and pussy. All the while the imp chuckles and sneers at your display.

"Knew you were slut. Love imp cum! Need imp cock! Go on Fire Hair, take cock. Fuck cock. Fuck it."

He's right. About everything. His cum is your addiction, you love it. You need it, constantly, filling you, rewarding you. Giving you not only pleasure but purpose. You rub your clit, torn between your faith and your aDICKtion.