Sweetly

"I have killed men for less than the friendship of your thighs," the demon said. Her voice was deep, breathy, and there was a strangely poetic cadence to her words as Lois pushed herself back and forth on the succubus' scarlet shaft.

"Though I was born among the damned, if just once I was accepted into the light, I would gladly give up paradise itself for one more taste of your garden," Blaze spoke. Lois looked back at her, but the demon's face was dead serious, her little dark nipples hard and standing out upon her breasts, lines of tension in her arms and legs as she fought to hold herself against the wall.

"When I saw you tonight, it was though for the first time," the white eyes blazed brighter. "And I knew I would make you mine. The Kryptonian is unworthy of such love as is yours to give. You do this now for the sake of four women, but I would have defiled four hundred and four thousand just for this end."

Her lips curled into this secret smile. "And hear now my oath, my promise, my word: now that I have known the pleasures of your quim, the fierceness of your spirit, I will not rest in my schemes until I have you again and again. Until you are mine, body and soul, and your womb gives forth the fruit of our union."

The cock trembled, and Lois cock feel herself pushing back harder and faster, letting the dick plunge almost uncomfortably deep inside of her. She knew these were honeyed words, but what woman didn't want to have a little Helen of Troy in her? What woman didn't want to hear of her beauty and attraction? Despite herself, Lois could feel her juices running down her thighs, heat building up in her cunt. It was turning her on.

"I will remember this night unto eternity...and you I think will remember it as well. Even should you end up in the arms of your Man of Steel, and warm his bed; even if I am banished and chained in perdition, you will wake up at nights with your thighs gleaming with your juices, feeling the heat we share here tonight. When you roll over onto his sleeping form and thrust his prick between your legs, it will be me you think of as you ride him, wishing once more it was my root inside you, my seed filling your womb, fertilizing you...in your mouth, sliding down your throat..."

Lois panted, huffing, hands on her knees, feeling herself growing closer. A part of her wanted to shut out the damnable lies of the demon's sweet words, but another part of her wanted to hear more.

"And when I pleasure myself it will be with thoughts of you. You have ruined me for all women and succubi, no other cunt is worthy of my seed. If I shall be damned it will be the memory of this night with which I stroke myself, and toward the reunion of this cock and cunt I will strive for all my immortal years...but until...th-that h-happ-ens..."

The demon was huffing herself, and Lois could feel the tension as she restrained her hips from bucking, although her cock tensed and jumped inside of the reporter.

"I l-leave...y-you...so-someone...t-to-rememb-er...me-e..."