Take him.

Skorpion motioned him into the room with a heart shape bed. There were chains, roses, and skulls. It was like a cross between Marther Steward and David Lynch.

"Well, This is more like it Love. Let's pound the pavement, so to speak." Kurt said.

Skorpion grabbed him and tore off her clothes. He was held down on on the bed, she was stonger than he was. She held him down with ease. Her long tongue glided across his chest and face. It was imhumanly long. She licked every part of his chest making his nipples tingle. She stuffed it down his throat and started sucking on his tongue. She took his breath away as she massaged his body. She took his cock inside her. Her pussy was amazing. So wet, so soft, it sucked him like a mouth. It was perfect. She rode him fast and hard.

He soon came but his cock stayed hard. She rode his cock as cum dripped out of her cunt. "Whoa, slow down." He said.

She just smiled and rode him faster. She was savage. He screamed with his body being hit with multiple orgasms. Each one bigger than the last. "Please, no more." He cried.

She just laughed riding him faster. His body was being sapped of energy. He was becoming skin and bones. She washed him with love juice wiping away any good deeds he had done. She smiled. "Told you there was such a thing as too much of a good thing"