Chapter 40
by
Drakavius
Does Sierra Chase After Him?
To Stop Him
Sierra scrambled to the door in a sex hazed mind in disbelief that Damian had just walked out of there. Looking up and down the hall it was clear that he didn’t intend on just being naked outside their door, he was already halfway down the hall!
Looking quickly just inside the room Sierra grabbed the bathrobe from the closet and ran out into the hall throwing it on and trying to tie it shut hoping to stop Damian from getting into trouble.
As Sierra bolted around the corner she screamed as Damian forcefully grabbed her slamming her into the wall. Sierra gasped in pleasure at the surprise, squirming as Damian slowly, and passionately kissed up her neck. Sierra forgot about what she was doing, her hand gently stroking Damian's impressively hard cock as his hands travelled down the robe parting it as he felt her sensitive breasts.
“OH that feels good.” Sierra exhaled as Damian's lips travelled down her body. Sierra squirmed trying to stay in place as each touch seemed to burn her with passion. As he nibbled on her mons he forcefully spun her around standing up. He pressed his body against her sandwiching her against the wall.
Sierra relished the fiery heat of his cock, pressed up along her butt crack it’s head moistly dabbling the small of her back with precum.
Once more his hands and lips travelled down her body plowing an erotic path along her back matching the burns of pleasure along her front. Damian bit into her left but cheek as his right hand stroked across her clit, through her wet pussy lips and up between her ass, swirling curled with her juices around where his precum had dabbed her like a temporary tramp stamp.
As Sierra moaned in pleasure Damian breathed heavily. He felt a growing compulsion to fuck her as he stroked his hand between her legs once more.
The Idol's corruption had already taken a firm hold of Sierra, as she licked the wall her eyes closed desiring that it had been a body, a breast, a pussy, or a cock. As she lapped her tongue up the wall once more she further immersed herself with another taste of the Idol's corruption.
Damian now had her spread her legs, his fingers spiralling up in to her wet pussy, helping drip her juices onto the carpet.
As Sierra moaned she began to forget about luring Damian back to the room. Before they got in trouble. The thought of offering sexual favours to someone while being fucked to keep them quiet aroused her wildly.
As Damian ceased finger fucking her and took to almost skipping over to the elevator lobby.
“HEY!” Sierra shouted before making haste after Damian. As he turned to face her outside the elevators she jumped at him the robe flapping like a cape behind her as Damian caught her and held her impressively high up on himself.
Damian had never felt such strength as when he caught Sierra, slowly lowering her wet pussy to his rigid shaft he smiled in delight as Sierra moaned in surprise. Before long Sierra breasts bounced wildly as Damian spun around and began fucking her up against the elevator door.
Sierra had never imagined being pinned by the back of her knees upright while getting fucked. Now it seemed like the best thing ever.
Sierra's mind lost all thought not associated with the present fucking. Well other than stray thoughts of how else she could be fucked, or how others could join the present fucking.
Damian just kept hammering away into her wildly, he had felt the need to cum pass. Driving forward into further pleasure he just immersed himself in the new pleasures burning away at his soul. He thought of what he’d seen before coming up here. Couple dancing to songs as if being guided by literal perverse lyrics, the blonde sucking off a guy outside the dance.
Even the conversations before coming up seemed more about who or how people were going to fuck. It all seemed so normal, and natural. Emerging as the night had gone on as drink after drink, and toast after toast had been made.
Even the bride and groom grew lewder with each successive kiss prompted by the gathered reception, the thoughts pushed Damian forward as he dropped Sierra once more to just hang on his engorged cock as his hands cupped her face for a deep passionate kiss.
Sierra relished the pressure of the cock hooked into her pussy as she hung between it and the elevator door she kissed Damian back lustfully humming in pleasure only to scream in surprise as they fell backwards into the opening elevator.
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The Demonic Idol
sexual hell on earth
The demonic idol : a statue who slowly changes peoples into demon, succubi, hellhound and maybe more
Updated on May 14, 2026
by Drakavius
Created on Jul 31, 2013
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