Chapter 14 by Zeebop

How Does Blaze Respond?

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Almost instantly, Lois felt the cock sliding back inside of her slick snatch. Not because Blaze was thrusting her hips, but because her deflating erection was growing hard again, pushing back inside of her.

"Wha-what," Blaze stammered as her cock leapt forward, carrying her body with it. "What do you think you're doing?" The demon growled.

Six. Lois counted mentally, knowing the demon had four questions left.

Lois leaned forward, sliding onto her hands and knees, and felt the demon following her, cock never leaning her snatch for a moment, the magic of their bond keeping Blaze locked inside of her.

"I'm getting fucked. It's what you want. It's what I want. And it's not like you can impregnate me again. I want a second round...and now you have to give it to me."

A blood-red hand tangled in Lois' dark hair, gripped and pulled. The reporter's head snapped back, scalp on the verge of pain, her pussy clamping instinctively.

"Clever," the demon sounded impressed, as though she meant it. "Learning how to bend and manipulate the rules is the art of magic. You could be a formidable sorceress...if I wasn't planning to keep you knocked up for the rest of your life."

They settled into a rhythm then, Lois bucking her hips, Blaze taking the lead, slamming her hips forward, using her grip on Lois' hair like the reins of a horse, pulling back every now and then to cause the reporter to slow and tighten up, relaxing her grip to let Lois take her own leading, pumping her pussy faster on Blaze's dick.

Even demons had their limits, Lois hoped, and indeed this session seemed to last much longer as the Satanic shemale's sperm banks recharged, ready for another shot. Lois used the time to work out her plan. She had five questions left...had to make them count, or she was well and truly fucked...more than she was currently well and truly fucked.

Finally, after nearly twenty sweaty, heaving minutes, Lois recognized the panting, the quickening of breath and long lingering lunges with her cock buried into the depths of Lois' cunt to the hilt that marked Blaze as being just on the verge of blowing her load.

"How does it feel," Lois began, "if you can't cum until I say you can?"