The thrusting did not stop even after Nemona had fainted. Keith's unconscious mind did not consider the other person's comfort as he continued to chase after his pleasure.
Even coming once or twice inside the demoness was not enough. Keith moulded the body in front of him into any position he wanted.
He pulled the unconscious demoness into his lap and continued to go deeper into her.
The demoness waned when she felt the stimulation deep into her body. Keith was rubbing against her hidden spots and the demoness could feel that pleasure even unconsciously.
She tried to get away, to take a small rest. But the more the demoness tried to pull away, the harder Keith pulled her body back into his own.
Hips were wet with each other, and the sound of wet bodies touching filled the room. The female demon was unconsciously moaning.
Keith's cock felt raw and sensitive. He was about to come but he did not want to pull out.
