The next few moments are awkward. Izzy wraps her arms around your neck for support, clinging to you as you shove one hand down between her thighs to reach your trousers. Her skin is hot and sweaty, and the feel of her body shifting against yours makes you eager and clumsy.
Somehow you manage to get your trousers loose enough to free your cock. Izzy's breath catches as she feels your hardness nudging at her. You shift angles, guide your cock to her wetness. Then, with a single thrust forward, you're deep inside her tight pussy, and she cries out, gripping you with her thighs.
You clutch her hips, pressing her to the wall, plunging your cock into her. "Fuck me," she whispers, gasping as you thrust deeper. "Oh fuck me..."
Her moans escalate as you dive into her. After a few more thrusts, her arms, thighs, and cunt suddenly lock around you, and with a high-pitched shout, she erupts into another orgasm.
The feel of her throbbing pussy tight around your cock is more than you can bear. After a few more thrusts, the thunder and lighting of your own climax strikes you. You slam into her, your **** spasms making her cry out even louder.
The two of you moan and gasp and shudder, barely keeping upright. Nothing matters but the feel of her around you as you pulse and release into her, and as she wriggles and rocks against you. Then the storm recedes, leaving a crimson-skinned demon trembling in her arms, skirt hitched up her waist, pussy dripping, ankles locked behind your back.
Her deep red eyes open, gazing into your own. "If you do decide to sell me your soul," she breathes, "we could do this forever. Just, mmm...something to consider."
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