Zell looked down on this woman. His incubus instinct told him what she desired most. Her act of being the dominant one only seemed to be something Cryska liked at the start. Once sex became severe, she imagined him violating her and forcing himself upon her.
"What a filthy old slut. Why are you sucking on my cock with such a delighted face?"
He pushed her down harder, pulling her hair as her legs shuddered, spluttering as her lips pressed against his pelvis. His thick taste filled her entire throat, nose and mouth. She tried to lick along his shaft but could only gag and drool more spit down her lips and nose.
'So mean…. Don't call me old~ ah, this sexy young man is scolding me with his massive cock in my mouth…!'
"Uehhh~ Mmmbuh! Goho~ Ughh! Nnnph! Ngoh~ Slurrgh,"
