"Yes... I am your demon... your whore... fuck me until I can’t walk anymore..."

He accelerated again. The clearing was now filled only with the sound of their bodies colliding, of her breasts slapping, and Aeshma’s increasingly high-pitched moans. She came a third time, clawing his back and leaving bloody marks.

Lucifer felt he was reaching the end. He lifted her completely, legs wrapped around his waist, and pounded her standing up, muscles tensed.

"I’m going to cum..."

"Inside! Fill me!" she begged, her voice broken by pleasure.

He exploded inside her with an animalistic grunt, unloading long hot jets deep into her pussy. Aeshma trembled, cumming one last time with him, her walls pulsing around his cock as if to suck everything in.

They remained entwined for a long time, panting, covered in sweat. Aeshma’s body was still shaken by small spasms, her breasts pressed against his chest, her pussy dripping with his cum down her thighs.

She murmured against his neck, her voice hoarse and satisfied:

"It was only the beginning, my consort..."

They stayed pressed against each other for a moment, breathless, sweat making their skins shine under the dying light. Lucifer was not done yet. His cock remained hard, buried inside her, and he felt Aeshma’s walls throbbing around him, still hungry.

He lifted her effortlessly, still impaled on him, and carried her to a spot of thick grass a little further down in the clearing. He lay down on his back, keeping her straddling him. Aeshma placed her hands on his broad chest, her nails lightly scratching his skin as she settled more comfortably.

"Mmmh... I love this position," she murmured in a voice already hoarse. She began to roll her hips slowly, rubbing her body against his without letting him slip out. Her heavy breasts swayed just above his face, tempting.

Lucifer grabbed her wide hips, guiding the movement. He slid her back and forth, slowly, deeply, savoring every inch. Aeshma closed her eyes, head tilted back, her chestnut-orange curls stuck to her damp skin. Her moans were lower, longer, almost purrs.

"Haa... yes... like that... slowly... I want to feel every vein..."

She sped up the rhythm a little, arching her back so her bouncy ass rubbed perfectly against him with each thrust. Lucifer moved his hands up to her breasts, gripping them firmly, thumbs circling her hard nipples. Aeshma moaned louder, biting her lip.

"Fuck... your hands... they drive me crazy... squeeze harder."

He squeezed, kneading her abundant flesh as she continued to undulate on him. Her thick thighs trembled on either side of his hips. She leaned forward, pressing her breasts against his chest, and kissed him messily, tongue against tongue, while continuing to move her hips in slow, sensual circles.

The demon was becoming more and more aroused. Her iridescent eyes shifted from golden to burning red. Her breathing quickened, her moans became higher, more desperate.

"Lucifer... hnn... I feel you so deep..." She sped up slightly, rubbing her swollen clit against his lower abdomen with each movement. "I’m getting completely soaked... I want to feel you even more..."

He slid a hand between them and caressed her sensitive bud with his thumb while she rode him. Aeshma jumped, a long hoarse moan escaping her throat.

"Aaah! Yes... touch me there... shit, I’m getting hotter and hotter... I want you to fill me, to take me all night..."

She straightened up, hands on his thighs, and began to ride him with more fervor, her breasts bouncing heavily. Sweat flowed between her breasts, down her belly, to where their bodies joined. Her moans filled the clearing:

"Mmh... haa... haaa... it feels good... too good... I’m losing my mind..."

Lucifer watched her, fascinated: her sculpted body undulating on him, her wide hips rolling, her face twisted in pleasure, lips parted, eyes half-closed. He felt her becoming more and more voracious, as if the pleasure made her insatiable. She leaned forward again, biting his neck, clawing his shoulders while continuing to move faster, harder, but never crossing the final threshold.

"I want to stay like this... more... I want to feel you throbbing inside me..." she growled, her voice broken. "Don’t stop... make me squeal all night, my consort... I’m so horny it burns..."

Their rhythm remained slow and deep, sensual, their bodies perfectly interlocked, savoring every sensation. Aeshma was becoming louder and louder, hungrier and hungrier, her movements more greedy, her moans more urgent, but they both stayed on the edge, savoring this heat that rose without exploding.

Aeshma straightened up a little, palms pressed on Lucifer’s muscular chest, and she accelerated her hip movements. Her bouncy ass slapped softly against him with each descent, swallowing his cock to the base in a wet and obscene sound. Her heavy breasts danced before his eyes, nipples hard as pebbles, covered in a thin layer of sweat that made them shine.

"Hnnngh... fuck, I feel it all the way to the bottom of my belly," she growled while biting her lower lip. Her iridescent eyes turned blood red, burning with raw desire. She dug her nails deeper into his skin, leaving red marks on his pectorals.

Lucifer grabbed her ass with both hands, spreading her plump cheeks to make her come down even harder. Each time she impaled herself, her tight pussy pulsed around him, soaked, hot as an oven. He felt her swollen lips rubbing against the base of his dick, her hard clit sliding over his lower abdomen with each roll.

She leaned forward, pressing her big breasts against his face. Lucifer caught one in his mouth, sucking hard on the nipple while she continued to ride him like a bitch in heat. Aeshma let out a long broken moan, almost animalistic:

"Aaaah... yes... bite it... shit, I’m going crazy... my pussy is burning..."

Her movements became more jerky, more voracious. She rolled her hips in wide circles, then bounced on him with quick little thrusts that made her thick thighs tremble. Sweat flowed between her breasts, down her flat stomach to where their bodies connected. Her juices dripped down his cock, soaking his balls and the grass below.

"I want to feel you everywhere... I’m so wet it’s flowing... hhaa... hhaaa..." she moaned, her voice growing hoarser and more pleading. She grabbed her own hair, pulling on it as if to hold herself back, her back arched to the extreme, offering her chest and glistening belly.

Lucifer slid a hand between them and pinched her clit between two fingers, rubbing it quickly while keeping her impaled to the hilt. Aeshma jolted violently, a high-pitched cry escaping her throat:

"Oh shit! Yes, there! Touch me harder... I’m going completely crazy... my pussy is clenching on its own..."

She was becoming hungrier and hungrier. Her hips were moving on their own now, fast, almost frantic, as if she could no longer stop. Her moans filled the clearing, louder and louder, more and more desperate:

"Hnnn... haaa... haaaah! I want your cock even deeper... I want you to destroy me without stopping... I’m on fire, Lucifer... I’m losing my mind..."

Without pulling out of her, he suddenly flipped her onto her side, moving into a tight spooning position. He took her from behind, one hand under her thigh which he lifted high, the other around her throat. His cock slid in and out slowly but deeply, rubbing every sensitive spot inside her. Aeshma turned her head, seeking his mouth, and kissed him like a wild woman, tongue deep, saliva flowing.

"Like that... yes... fuck me slowly but hard..." she murmured between two wet kisses. Her ass pressed against his stomach with each thrust. Her heavy breasts rested on his arm, heavy and warm. She trembled all over, the walls of her pussy contracted around him as if she wanted to keep him prisoner.

Lucifer sped up a little, slapping harder against her ass. The wet sound of her juices echoed with each penetration. Aeshma clawed his forearm, arching her back to take him better, moaning without restraint:

"Aaah... aaah... faster... I’m turning into a real bitch in heat... don’t stop whatever you do... I want to stay full of you all night..."

"I love it so much when you sway your hips..."