"Don't you want to take advantage of this position and ravish me?" These words echoed inside his mind, causing Asmodeus to lose his calm.
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"Are you sure, Alice?"
Asmodeus gazed down at the beautiful image, her soft creamy skin shimmering in the moonlight, while her neat pussy and puckering asshole entered his vision, with both legs behind her head... this tempting position and submission overwhelmed him.
Blood rushed to his swelling cock before positioning himself on top of the vulnerable female. Instead, he stroked her inner thighs and lowered his body, placing his lips close to her exposed ear.
"I'll make you feel good..." He whispered as her legs were pushed down to make way for him. His body slid down, brushing his lips against her soft skin and erect nipples before the black fluff of her neatly trimmed mound came into view.
"You trim?"
"Shut up... fucker..."
