To cum inside of her.

“Inside your pussy,” Graeber gasps. “Let me cum inside of you!”

The girl, naked and shameless— smirks at his request, licking his cock with a tongue that seems to travel everywhere that makes him the most sensitive. “As you wish~!”

She straddles Graeber without pause and guides his member into her dripping snatch; the sensation of her vagina’s walls cannot be described. It’s too perfect for words, and the way his dick reacts to the velvety soft interior of her tunnels almost gives way to the building climax that had been quickly boiling to the point of no return.

Adding to this addictive session of fuckery, is the girl's face. As she takes in his erection, it contorts with bliss and burns bright pink. Her expression lights up while the color of her eyes flares up. Her canines become more pronounced as she smiles naughtily downs. Graeber catches her eyes swaying wildly behind her in his vision, but there’s too much to adore to focus on one part only. Her bouncing breasts, tight stomach, hair, eyes, mouth— every inch of her body has something to lust over.

He holds her waist, thrusting slightly, so he isn’t just receiving but also giving. This chance of static position makes the girl moan, crying out his name in heated puffs of breath. She lowers herself, placing a hand on either side of his head. The table shakes as the contents tumble off. The party guests that haven’t left are acting out in similar things. Moaning, male and female, rattle the room, yet it’s easy for Graeber to single the noises from

HIS lover.

“Yes, yes, yes!! Oh, my God! Yes, ~!!! Fuck me, Graeber! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuuuck meee~!!!” She cries out with an alarming amount of pleasure, all while looking straight at him. This is better than the last time they met, better than when it was with Julia, and so much better than his hand.

“I’m going to cum!“ Graeber grunts, holding her hips as she thrashes into her.

“Good! Fuck yourself empty then!!”

…fuck myself empty…

Graeber does just as she recommended, but to get there, he has to pump into one…more…time…—!?!

“Haaah~!! Yes! Yes!! Fuck~!! So fucking cum~!!!” She moves her body like a charmed snake, milking his cock and breaking his rhythm as she moves back and forth in intense grinding motions, forcing every drop out of his balls— straight into her demonically special womb.

He holds his breath as he feels his tension lessens. Finally, he exhales, panting while an oversized load is drained into his lover. She grins, her eyes now purple, her hair red. Her horns have gotten more pronounced, and her canines are longer.

“Samson Graeber~,” she moans. “You are one handsome specimen!”

Graeber thanks her, finding his breath. She walks her fingers on his chest, still rocking her hips in erotic motion. “I’m going to start visiting you when I want you now.”

She leans in. “I’m Alicen, by the way. And you’ve earned yourself a fun pass whenever you feel lonely.”

“Did I make you cum?” He asks, unable to comprehend anything outside of sex.

She giggles and kisses him firmly on the cheek. “More times than any mortal has in a while. Maybe you have something special in your, uh, ‘’ master race’.”

Her compliments make him stiff again, but she slips him out and watches the orgy of sex happening around them before dragging her now violet eyes back on him. He stands on his elbows and clears his throat. “I could go again.”

Alicen gives a giggle, knitting her brows. “Ist das so?”

“Ja,” Graeber says, loving the tone of her German. “So lange du magst.”