The moment his cock penetrated the base, her breathing became difficult... a sense of pressure formed in her crotch as if crushing her stomach. Yet... she extended her tongue as if to beg for a kiss... the lewd gesture filled Asmodeus with pride and strengthened his lust.
His hands pressed on her ankles as her toes touched the ground beside her head—she folded like a chair, pushing her ass higher as the position stretched her pelvis, which made penetration deeper and smoother... her pussy walls rubbed against every inch of his length and dragged against his glans and swollen veins.
"I can't get enough of your insides..."
"F-fucking... perverted demon... your fault... Nmmm!"
Before finishing, she demanded a pair of lips pressed against her own. The sudden attack shocked her; it was sloppy and crude... saliva ran down both sides of her face as their tongues entwined and played within each other's mouths.
