Get demonically fucked

"Not much of a.. choice." You reply through clenched teeth. Trying not to moan the words, to keep a modicum of your dignity in a pretty damn undignified situation, "I'm caught between a rock and a.. hard place."

The joke is stupid; you feel stupid. Caught like a rat, bested by a piece of interior design, a fucking architectorial feature. Yet the succubus laughs wholeheartedly, her voice like molten rock; warm, bubbly.. dangerous.

The fucking door, as if sensing your contempt, kicks the extraction regiment up a notch. The hole tightens a bit around your dick and the suction increases.

You groan.

"Lucky your savior has arrived then," The succubus whispers, her lips teasing the sensitive skin just behind your ear, "I'll fuck you good and hard 'til you satisfy that brass slut."

Her hands make quick work, loosening your belt further and letting your pants drop to the floor.

".. and when you're free, maybe you can even.." She pauses, momentarily preoccupied with running her hands over your ass. She grabs and fondles one cheek with an appreciative "..Mmmm.. return the favor."

You now feel the immediate and pressing matter of head of her hard cock, placed against your ass. She laughs, deep and throatily.

"Don't worry, morsel." , she says but her voice, her words drown in the sensation of her cock pushing against your entrance, "My kind are self-lubricating, so I won't hurt you.."

She grabs your hips and shoves herself way inside you until you feel completely filled, whilst tracing kisses down your neck.

"..much." Her teeth close on your shoulder as the grip on your hips tighten and the curve of the demoness' cock hits just the right spot in your ass.