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her scream empowered his demonic
side. With her inner muscles convulsing against his movements, wetness coated
his fingers and she went wild beneath him. Pinning her with a hand on her
stomach, he didn’t relent until her screaming became whimpers and he couldn’t
possibly draw any more cum from her.
    Withdrawing his fingers, he rubbed her soaked pussy, moving
up toward her clit. When she quivered at the contact on her clit, he chuckled.
Her head had fallen back during her orgasm and he gave her the time she needed
to recover.
    Many minutes passed while his cock pressed painfully against
his zipper.
    “Oh…my…elements,” she gasped between deep, labored breaths.
She finally lowered her head and her makeup trailed down her cheeks, but he’d
never seen a woman look so beautiful—well used by him.
    He liked her that way.
    With a smile that shouldn’t belong to someone so innocent,
but mirrored a female demon, she slid off the swing and lowered onto her knees
before him. She gazed up at him with those beautiful eyes, her hair trailing
over one shoulder and the rest along her back, and he groaned.
    Her puffy lips were still turned up in a devilish grin as
she brushed across his cock. “You might have been damned, but here,” she
squeezed his hard-on, “you’re certainly blessed.”
    His only response was a grunt as she reached for his belt,
unclipped it and then lowered the zipper of his pants. A second later, his
pants pooled at his feet and she had his cock in her hand. She trailed her
fingers lightly up and down, stroking him twice before leaning in and circling
her tongue over the tip.
    When she took him into her mouth, he moaned, shutting his
eyes. Her mouth was so wet, so warm, so perfect. Forcing himself to admire the
view, he looked back down at her as she bobbed on his cock, her eyes locked on
his.
    Raising his hand, he caressed her cheek with his knuckles,
knowing he might have thought this was about her, the need to see her undone,
but now he believed it was going to be him that became unraveled.
     
    Bryanna stared at the beautiful cock in her hand, licking
her lips in anticipation. Zeke was much bigger than Layton, both in length and girth.
He kept his pubic hair trimmed with enough hair to declare he was a man—a
smokin’ hot demon.
    Keeping her gaze on him, she slid her tongue over his shaft
in a slow lick, inhaling his scent that reminded her of burned spices. She
wondered if the tantalizing aroma was due to his demonic nature or his cologne.
Whatever the reason, she savored his musk as much as she did the flowery scents
around her.
    The skin along his shaft was smooth, veins lined the sides
of his cock and she could feel the blood pumping beneath her mouth. As she
continued to tease him with her tongue, he grunted and his reaction stirred her
desires to pleasure him blind. Taking him deep into her throat, she enjoyed the
growly noises he made.
    Encouraged by his dark, seductive gaze on her, she ran her
tongue up his shaft and licked the slit, drawing salty, warm pre-cum into her
mouth. Not wasting his delectable taste, she licked again, gathering up
everything he offered to her. Placing his erection against his stomach,
mesmerized by how far it reached toward his bellybutton, she held it there and
sank lower to tickle his testicles with a flick of her tongue. When she kissed
along the tight ball, his loud ragged breath echoed across the night air,
making her shiver.
    After a few gentle sucks, she repeated the gesture on the
other testicle and he moaned with each play of her mouth. Lifting his sac
slightly, she dipped lower and ran her tongue along the smooth skin resting
behind. Slowly, she teased the area, flicking out her tongue, and he widened
his legs, allowing her access. She continued her path of slow, savoring licks
until his groans intensified.
    Tickling her tongue up the sides of his groin, she worked
her way back up to his impressive cock. There, she angled his dick out to her
mouth and