Temperance

The reporter took the lead. Her hands found the demon's shoulders, Blaze sitting on the chair, her spit-slick cock hard and pointed toward the ceiling. The human woman stepped over the scarlet thighs, so that her ass hung between Blaze's knees. Lois arched her body and flexed her hips so that her pussy lips rubbed against the ridge on the sensitive underside of the demon's dick, marking the hard shaft with her pussy juices.

"I don't think I need chastity back at the moment," Lois whispered huskily. "And humility doesn't really become me, does it? After all...this is the best damn pussy in the world."

She said it as a taunt, a challenge...but just as Blaze opened her mouth for some witty remark, the reporter's head dove forward, her tongue penetrating the scarlet succubus' mouth. While Blaze was occupied with that, the reporter levered herself up...and sank down, spearing herself on the first few inches of the crimson cock.

Lois Lane's teeth sank into Blaze's lower lip as the demon gasped...and then they were moving together, the demonic dickgirl shifting her hips to meet the reporter's downward thrusts as she inched the cock in deeper and deeper, a little at a time, letting her slick, dripping twat to get used to the length and girth of the monster that sought to plunder her...and Lois was in no hurry. Patience was the key, her anticipation growing slowly. Blaze, for all that she was still hard, apparently still had a refractory period...and Lois was determined to use every second of it to make herself feel good.

So they gyrated, Lois rolling her hips in the demon's lap, until the demon could take it no more. Scarlet hands grabbed the reporter's ass, and with an effortless display of strength Blaze stood, lifting the reporter into the air. Now, Lois could not control the pace at all; she could only hang on as the demonic dickgirl bounced Lois up and down on her cock, the scarlet shaft punching deep into the wet, hot gash, and Lois Lane could only gasp and mewl and moan as her body began to shudder and shake, clench and churn against her demon lover...

...until with a roar of triumph Blaze slammed the reporter down and held her embedded deep on her cock, Lois crying out in pain, and then in wonder as the thick prick began to throb and pulse inside her pussy...and Lois, dizzy and exultant, felt the hot, thick goo dripping out of her battered cunny and knew that Blaze had left her mark.

Perhaps, the reporter thought as temperance slid back into her soul, and worries began to assail her of what might happen with all that demonic jizz swimming around in her pussy. I overdid it a bit.

Except Blaze wasn't done.

"So...humility, and chastity," Blaze chuckled. "Which one for your ass?"