Ryan got a towel.

Ryan wondered if they will be able to leave the hotel room tonight with Marlissa's insatiable appetite for sex. "Well, we can always call room service," he thought as he threw down a large towel on the bathroom floor. The succubus knew what he had in mind and instinctively lied down on the towel and spread apart her long, slender legs.

Ryan knelt between her thighs and flicked his cock head across her wet pussy lips, and Marlissa giggled at being erotically tickled. That was all the foreplay they wanted.

The redhead stared at her mortal master with lust in her emerald eyes and whispered, "Fuck me, please."

He answered her request by shoving his cock balls deep into her impossibly tight cunt causing her to grunt approvingly.

He hooked the underside of her thighs with his arms as he pounded her, steadily increasing the tempo of his balls slapping her ass cheeks.

"Harder!" she begged.

He did not know if it was her magic or just his will but he managed to hammer away at her pussy with strength and stamina he did not think any man could have. She pulled him down and kissed his passionately, raking his back with her nails. The sounds of flesh against flesh and muffled moans echoed in the tiled bathroom walls, only stopped when the couple changed positions and places.

Marlissa looked into the mirror while she was bent over the sink, her huge tits swaying violently with every thrust Ryan gave her from behind. She was full from her feeding hours ago but she just wanted to have sex with her new master. Husband, she reminded herself. This was the first time in centuries that she had sex with a mortal without the need to feed her sexual hunger or ordered by a master.

"Cum, my love," she screamed.

Ryan felt it was like an order and thrust his hips against her ass one last time and emptied his balls into her demonic womb.

"Oh God," he mumbled, collapsing on her.