Imp Handjob!

You wrap your petite fingers around his shaft as he releases such a guttural moan. You curl them around his rod and begin to pull his foreskin forward, only to push it back, "Lay down Imp." you order him as his eyes go even wider and he lays down flat on his back. This allows you to almost crawl over him and use your hand to stroke down on his shaft.

With the Imp laying on his back and you at his side, you stroke his cock off, starting off nice and slowly, working his member with a nice firm grasp. Up and down, up and down, up and down, you repeat your rhythm over and over again, trying your best not to get worked up or really get into it at all.

"Sister...." The Imp grumbles out of his breath as his eye close, he's definitely enjoying the feeling of his meat getting beat.

Your eyes look at the Imp and you can't help but smile, he's been such a friendly little demon and even though you were raised that all demons are vile, liars and need to be banished, this one, although he is rather crude and always wants to give or receive sexual pleasures, you can't deny that he's been extremely helpful with your escape from the Abbey and making it here safely to this lake.

As your strokes continue, your eyes move from his pleasure filled face down to his cock, watching your hand go up and down on his veiny thick shaft. You lean closer, bringing your face down to his cock a little bit and you inhale through your nostrils. A ping of pleasure immediately courses into your body and you feel a slight warming sensation below in your quim. The smell of that precum leaking out of his cock has just as much, if not more of that aphrodisiac that turns you into a lust filled monster.

You lick your lips as your eyes watch that yellowish precum ooze out of his tip, sliding down the mushroom head before they touch the edge of your fingers which only then help lubricate your masturbating of the Imp. "Just a little taste..." you mumble out under your breath as you release the grip of his shaft with one hand and quickly replace it with the other. Bringing that one hand up, you trail your tongue out across the side of your index finger, at the very same spot that little droplet of precum dribbled onto you. The salty taste causes your mouth to salivate and you to release a very soft moan as your body immediately reacts to the cum you've so heavily ingested so much of in just the past days.

It only makes you stroke the Imp off harder and faster, trying to milk that Imp with a quickening pace. "Oh Sister!" The Imp groans out, thrusting his hips into the sky to match your thrusts, giving himself more pleasure. "Sister soon!"

You stroke him faster, moving your fingers across that blood filled shaft of pleasure. Squeezing the rod with a firm grasp to cause the Imp to grunt and groan over and over again. Every single drop of precum that leaks out of that cock, you want to lick it up. You do hold strong though, knowing you can't be clouded by his venom as the day just started and you have so much you need to accomplish.

"Imp cum! Imp cum! Imp cum!!!" The Imp growls out, yelling with glee as your motion continues. "Cum! Cum! Cum!" he repeats and just after he says that last word his erection throbs hard in your hand and the first rope of cum blasts out of his cock.

It shoots almost a good two feet in the air as it had so much pressure built up. You continue stroking, gripping his shaft and milking his cock with your hand as he grunts with another blast, groans with another and almost squeals with one last one. You don't stop though, stroking him off until no more cum leaks from the tap, making sure he is thoroughly milked. You want to empty his balls for the time being because at that point he'll focus on the journey at hand, instead of trying so desperately to use your body for his own pleasure.

When the final little bubble of cum seeps from the tip you stop your strokes, looking at your hand which is now painted with his jizz. You release the grasp around his shaft and bring that hand to your mouth, licking your lips again and smelling the arousal coursing into your body. You so desperately want to stick your fingers into your mouth and suck down the juices as you know not only will it make your body feel amazing but it will also give you some much needed nutrients that will help you proceed on your journey.

"Sister..." The Imp grumbles out as his eyes are open now, watching you stare at your cum soaked hand.

Your mouth opens up and your breathing goes ragged, you continue looking at your hand and the battle between what you should do and what you want to do is going to war inside your mind. With your tongue poking out and wetting your lips in satisfaction, you're right on the tipping point between sucking down your fingers and tasting that lovely Imp cum once again and throwing your hand to the side and rubbing his sperm all over the ground to cleanse the temptation.

Can you fight those desires or will you spiral out of control as this **** **** of his, this powerful cum of the Imp takes control of you. Even when you don't have much of it in your system anymore, it's like that of an addicting ****, your body craves more as you know the feelings you get when you indulge yourself in the pleasantries...