They do!

A soft whisper of cloth flying through the air. Robes hit the ground and land next to two very sultrx dresses that have only been worn once. ‘Shame really, it was quite some work to get that enchantment right.’ Uklag thinks to himself, ‘On the oher hand.’ His attention flies right to the two demoness’ in front of him. Naked in all their otherworldy beauty, one red-haired, dark-grey skinned and the other white-haired with skin of a light-grey they look at thim with yellow eyes. A flame of lust burns in them, one of unquenched, eternal desire for ever greater peversion.

They lie on the bed, writhing in anticipation under their husband and masters greedy watch. He watches as the red lines on their skin curves over their skin, slightly shifting under they subtle movements.

“Who is it going to be, Master Uklag?” Analea asks with her usual submissive demeanour. In her feisty voice Aelana chimes in. “We didn’t have you in sooo long, I thirst for a taste.” Uklag smiles, they sure as hell do – That’s what their whole being is about after all. Lucky for both of them Uklag is more than willing to satisfy their desire.

“I will go with you first, An.” Uklag crawls the small distance over to the twins. Ignoring the disappointed mumbles of Aelana, Uklag aligns his cock with the white-haired succubus’ cunt and slowly eases himself into it.

He has a warm welcome, the wet walls hugging tightly at his cock. Truly, the lower class succubi he has summoned to take care of his desire during the journey can’t compare to these two. Humans provide a more natural pleasure that he is quite fond of as well but the pussy of a being made purely for sex is quite simply superior in the form of pure bliss.

The way Analea moans, her vagina hugging even tigher as they massage his dick with small quivers, only underline that. She brings up a finger to her lips and playfully bites at the nail as she lets out a drawn out sigh of relief. Uklag has barely pulled back when he already feels his first orgasm rising. “Has been a while, huh? No reason to hold back here.’ He quickly pushed back into Analea as he releases his seed deep inside her.

Analea is surprised at the sudden release but happy to take it all in nonetheless. Her legs pull in Uklag until he is completely buried inside her as he cums. “Thank you for your load, Master.” Analea says happily.

In contrast Aelana takes the oppurtinity for some teasing. “Did you become a quick shot in our absence?” she asks fiendishly. In respone Uklag wraps his left arm around the redhead and pulls her in an intense kiss. Aelana plays coy for a bit, playfully struggling and refusing to open her lips. Only after he lightly slaps her butt she opens her mouth, their tongues dancing around each other.

His half-flaccid cock still bured deep in Analea quickly fills with vigour again. “One of the few time I am happy you two are using that mark to relentlessly fill me with perverted energy.” Uklag says, his dick returned almost too full hardness. “Do you have to talk about magic all the time?” Aelana asks, pushing her mouth back on his to seal away any sort of mood-ruining answer.

Uklag takes the hint and instead pulls back his hips until only his tip is still enveloped by Analeas needy cunt. He pushes back in until, back out, back in until he has hit a rhythm that makes Analea gasp in quick moans of pleasure.

Aelana has guided his left hand to her crotch. The overflowing honeypot between her legs is already eagerly awaiting his action. All he has to do it curve up to fingers and penetrate her. A few moans enter his mouth as their kiss continues. The sloppy wet sounds of a French kiss fill the room and add to the symphony of love making.

A few more minutes of this before Uklag breaks the kiss. “How about you get that strap-on?” he suggests to the redhead. Her eyes, just in front of his, light up at the thought and with a last quick kiss and disappointed whimper she raises from his fingers and the bed to get the toy.

Uklag uses the moment of undivided attention to raise his speed a bit. The small tits of Analea’s true form sway back and forth as she shouts in delight each time their hips meet with a loud smack. Hands claw into the sheets, her back arches upwards as her shouts become a single, drawn out scream and she comes.

The walls around his dick tighten as the demoness in front of Uklag jerks in pleasure, basking in the feeling of being fucked through her orgasm. The tension is suddenly gone but she still whimpers in pleasure as she is wrecked by the relentless **** of her master, who doesn’t care the slightest about her post-orgasmic sensitivity.

“Sound like you are having fun without me.” A whisper reaches Uklag’s ear. “I would prefer if you would not sneak up behind me with that thing attached to you.” He answers as he continues to fuck Analea, who has somewhat recovered from her previous orgasm and is happily riding the wave to another one. “Make yourself useful and seal your sister’s mouth for me.”

Aelana obeyes and soon her glass-cock is being sucked on by Analea. “Go ahead, ravage her.” Uklag encourages the readhead. Analea’s eyes go wide when she hears that but she doesn’t get a chance to complain. With a wide, sharp-canine revealing grin Aelana pushed down the hard rod her sisters mouth. Ignoring all resistance a bulge steadily creeps down her throat as it is widened by the foreign object.

A gagging sound resonated through the room and Aelana finally halts her advances. Not by choice, she simply ran out of inches to feed her. “Oh, I like how you feel around me, dear sister.” Aelana teases in a throaty voice and plays with her sisters nipples. Pulling back ever so slightly she says, “Great thing demons don’t need to breathe, right?” and rams the strap-on back down.

Ravaged on both ends as her throat and cunt are thoroughly fucked Analea can only thrash around ever so slightly as she is pushed over the edge again. Although she doesn’t need to breath the lack of air is still numbing her mind to all but the most **** stimulations. Uklag’s continues **** of hard thrusts classify as exactly that.

Her mind completely broken in at the moment from the constant stream of pleasure Analea barely notices Uklag pulling out of her. The warlock decides that it is time to enjoy someone else and Aelana, who is completely focused on her own movements, makes for a very obvious target.

However her response when she feels her husband at her backdoor is by no means negative. “Oh yes, Master.” She purrs as Uklag pushes his well lubricated rod into her. Aelana slumps forward, her face landing abover her sisters well-fucked and cum filled pussy. Devouring the target in front of her eyes as Uklag fucks her anally doggy-style.

“Yes, fuck me hard.” She demands and is slapped on the arse as a reward. “I give the orders here, Al.” Uklag says before slapping her a second time, his hand firmly resting on her ass afterwards. “Of course, Master.” She apologizes, “Would you let this servant of yours come?”

“Not yet.” Uklag says and hits her butt another time. The slap is almost completely drowned out by the shriek of pain and pleasure that follows it. A small explosion girl-cum trickles down the leather of the strap-on and down the glassy shaft, where a broken Analea greedily drinks it up.

Numb to every feelin but the artificial cock being shoved down her throat and the occasional lick of her sisters tongue, Analea is lost in the bliss of being used as an object of pleasure. “Now?” Aelana pleads, “Not yet.” Her husband repeats and continues to fucker her, how second orgasm slowly rising.

To keep her mind of the hellish **** that is her body Aelana gets back to eating out her sister. The plan backfires as the increased feverish moans only provide further stimulation to the strap-on.

However Uklag is about to end her suffering as he feels his balls tighten in the start of his orgasm. The walls of Aelanas asshole grips down on his cock as he pushes down a few final times. “Go ahead, cum.” He pushes out between clenches teeth.

The response is immeadiate. Aleana screams in ecstasy, her eyes lose all focuse, her spine bending as her whole body quivers and thrashes. Uklag can’t take the sudden increase of tightness and unloads his balls into the redhead as they share a moment of orgasmic bliss.

The flood of seed only adds to the demoness pleasure, the feeling of the hot liquid sends waves of electrifyinf pleasure rush through er body. “This is….” Aelana gasps as aftershocks wreck her body. Uklag pulls out of her and allows herself to pul out of her sister.

Analea’s face is a perfect mess from the extended deep-throat. Covered in teas and saliva, her mouth still wide open, her eyes rolled into the back of her skill she looks like her brain would need a bit to recover from the whole ordeal. “Let her have the last drop, she earned it.” Aelana says, Uklag nods and shoves his dick into Analeas mouth.

Completely out of habit she starts sucking of the warlock and gives a few last, weak moans as she recognizes the taste. “Masters semen.” She says when Ukag pulls back, “So good~”