The night blurred into a haze of positions and pleasures. Lilith summoned silken ropes with her magic, binding his wrists to the headboard while she rode his face, smothering him in her cum-filled pussy and ass. He licked and sucked eagerly, tongue delving deep into both holes as she ground down, using his mouth for her pleasure. Her tail stroked his cock until he was aching, then she spun around to impale herself on him again.
Later, she blindfolded him once more, heightening every sensation. He felt her breasts envelop his cock in a warm, milky titfuck, her tongue lapping at the head. Then she straddled him, sinking onto his shaft while her fingers and tail explored his body—teasing his prostate, pinching his nipples, stroking every sensitive inch. The sensory overload pushed him over the edge repeatedly.
"More," she begged each time he filled her. "I want to be drowning in you."
