Tired but Alive

You plunge into Gwen with a zealot’s fervor. She is like molten lava. You grab her arms and slam her into the seat. She squeals in delight.

The lust burning within you fuels your frenetic pace. You drive your meatstick As deep and hard as you physically can. You imagine slamming it in so hard it comes out her mouth.

She is quickly moaning like an over-theatrical whore. You scream and find another gear. You grab her hair for leverage and cum with a mighty moan.

She slips off your cock with a pop and begins to blow you. It feels incredible and in moments you are hard again.

The limo pulls into Gwen’s place.

“Inside, NOW!” Gwen growls.

You don’t even finish dressing before she drags you inside to her bedroom.

She pushes you on the bed. You begin to sit up.

“Down! I want to be on top this round.”

In a flash she mounts you. She begins driving up and down with her legs. You hang onto the side of the bed, as she her perfect ass slaps against you hard enough to bruise.

You cum, but she doesn’t stop. You harden again in seconds. Above you she slows.

“Fuck! Yes!”

You feel her spasm. In one athletic move you flip over and drive your cock in deep. Her eyes bulge and she drools a bit.

“Fuck yes, give it to me Jack! Give it all to me!”

You slide in and out as she runs her black clawed nails along your chest.

“Fuck!” You scream as you cum again.

“Doggie!” Gwen commands.

She licks your dick and it stands at attention.

You drive into her from behind. Slapping her ass as hard as you can.

“Mm, naughty! Fuck me hard!”

You continue pushing in and out while slapping her reddening ass.

You cum and then collapse on the bed. In seconds you are asleep.

The late morning sun rouses you.

You turn over and find Gwen gone. In her place is a note.

Jack,

That was most clever and just a bit cruel, sharing your soul. But, I want you to know it changes nothing. I’m still a demon and I’m still utterly loyal to my Lord Lucifer.

And, while I don’t usually share, I lent a bit of my essence to you. I’m wet with anticipation waiting to see what it does to someone with your potential.

Xoxo

“Shit!”

You wonder how long you have. You cross your fingers and hope that with the addition of your soul she released your friends from the spell. The question is do you dare find out...