Ask Jae to fuck you

"Oh, please, Jae," you say, your will crumbling at the prospect of finding relief. You drop to your hands and knees and raise your ass in the air. "Fuck me, please."

"Whoa, there it is again," the demon says, turning his gaze up to the sky as his cheeks redden again. "I- I guess I can." He sinks to his knees behind you and you whimper with need as he rubs his cockhead against your hole, his foreskin drawing back from the slick crown as he pushes into you.

"Oh, fuck...oh, yes...oh, please," you gasp, your insides going molten as the thick demon cock eases into you, filling your clutching passage. Jae's warm hands rest on your hips, his touch light, hesitant.

"Is this good?" he asks, rocking forward in a tentative thrust.

"Harder," you plead. "Jae, don't be afraid. You won't hurt me. I need this. Please!"

"O- okay..." Jae says, but he doesn't sound convinced. His grip tightens and he drives nearly half of his length into you in one solid, forceful thrust. You cry out as sharp splinters of pleasure dig into your flesh, and he stops. "Did I hurt you?"

"No!" you all but shout at him. "Jae, you are the sweetest, most caring and sensitive demon anyone could hope to meet, but please...please...stop worrying and just fuck me!" The demon makes an uncertain noise, but begins to rock his hips, sinking more and more of his thick rod into you with each stroke, until you feel his pendulous, large balls slap against the backs of your thighs as he sheaths himself entirely. "Yes, that's it...That's good, Jae...Harder...Jae, harder..." you babble as his exquisite girth presses and grinds against your prostate, sending shuddering waves of pleasure through your body. Your hard cock, hanging beneath you, aches and leaks precum onto the ground.

"Oh, this feels so good," Jae moans, driving into you again and again. "You're so tight, but we fit together like we were made for each other." He leans over you, his breath warm on the back of your neck, and wraps his arms around you, holding on tight as he begins to pound into you, making soft, **** noises. You gasp for breath and try to wrap a hand around your throbbing cock, but his weight on your back is too much for one arm to hold up.

"Jae...Jae, please," you pant, grabbing one of his hands as it clutches at your chest and moving it down to your aching shaft.

"Oh, my," Jae whispers, but he wraps his big, warm hand around you, stroking you in time with his determined thrusts. The dual sensations are too much and you buck against him, a hoarse scream ripping from your throat as your balls draw up and eject a thick, satisfying load onto the ground. Jae's arms tighten around you, holding you as you shudder and moan, aftershocks of your orgasm reverberating through you as he continues to hammer his cock into your clutching hole. The feeling is so intense, you writhe in his arms, helpless sounds escaping you as he plunges into your trembling body over and over. It is glorious.

His thrusts get faster, harder, almost frantic, and you can tell he's going to cum even before he cries out. Thanks to the heightened sensitivity given by the demon cum, or maybe the sorcerer's spells, you can feel his cock twitch and pulse with each powerful spurt of cream, the warmth of his seed filling you.

He finishes and jerks away, scrambling backward through the tall grass. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I couldn't stop," he gasps. "I should have stopped, but it felt too good. I'm sorry!" He collapses, gripping his curled ram's horns in his hands and pounding his forehead against the turf. "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"