A night of passion.

Ryan felt a mix of emotions as he continued to thrust in and out of Marlissa's clenched pussy with long, hard strokes. He was no longer consumed with lust but passion. He felt a pang of guilt for confining her for weeks, sexually torturing her to break her will because she was a demon and only to realize that he treated her for what was was at birth and not who she was as an individual. She wanted to be his wife and for him to make love to her. When he started researching the old tome, he would have never thought that a demoness would ever desire such human traits! And yet they were now joined together at the loins as husband and wife, instead of master and thrall consumed by unbridled lust.

Since his fiancée broke their engagement, he had not felt the need to be loved and devoted his life into his career and work. But now he now he wanted to be loved. He wanted to love again. Marlissa looked deeply into Ryan's eyes, deep into his soul, and she sensed his feelings that overwhelmed him. She craned her long neck up and kissed him lightly, snapping him out of his confusion.

"I love you," she smiled.

"I know," he grinned back, unhooking her legs from his shoulder so that he could lie on top of her and kiss her passionately. She kissed him back even fiercer and wrapped her legs around his waist, digging her heels into his thighs. Earlier they had spent hours consumed by lust, fucking in every possible position their bodies could contort to, but now they were happy making love slowly.

They moaned into each other's mouths as Ryan excitedly accelerated his thrusts. Marlissa raked his back with her long nails as his balls tightened. Ryan broke their kiss and let out a roar as his cock spewed load after load of semen into her thirsty cunt. She closed her eyes, smiling deliriously as her pussy clenched his thick shaft, trying milking his balls dry. Ryan reluctantly pulled out of her warm, wet confines and rolled off of his bride to lay next to her.

Marlissa leaned over to gently kiss him on the cheek and reiterate, "I love you." She looked down and noticed his cock was still fully erect, thanks to her profane gift of unearthly stamina to her new mortal master. "But the night is still young."

Even if Ryan had the energy to protest he didn't when Marlissa squatted over his erection and slowly herself. He stared at her flawless, beautiful face and perfect body as his massive cock pierced through her wet pussy lips and speared her. Marlissa bit her lower lip when her cunt finally engulfed the last inch of his thick, long shaft. She looked down at her new master, and now husband, and smiled. Sex to succubi was like eating to a mortal but with love mixed in it was like tasting a gourmet meal carefully prepared by a top chef. It was to be savored, not gorged. Squeezing her big tits together, she rested her hands on his chest and started to rock back and forth.

Initially Ryan wanted to play with her breasts or hold her waist but decided to lie back and enjoy having a beautiful woman on top, fucking him. For several minutes, the redhead gyrated her hips, rubbing his cock against her sensitive G-spot, until she started to bounce up and down. Ryan reached up to cup her tits flailing wildly about, pinching her hard nipples and causing her to cry out. She suddenly stopped and arched her back, stiffening as one orgasm after another overcame her.

She finally opened her eyes and looked down at Ryan. "I love you." She could not get tired of saying those words.

"I love you too," he replied, rolling her over onto her back. Her eyes wet with tears while they kissed.

The dawn light shone through the hotel curtains, signalling they had sex continuously for hours. They would have kept going but even with her gift, Ryan's body had its limits. They slept in each other arms with smiles on their faces and her belly full of his seed.