Mephistopheles' eyes gleamed with wicked delight as she took in the sight of my exposed cock, already half-hard from the stress and confusion of the situation. "Oh my," she purred, her voice dripping with lust,"Look at this beautiful thing."Her fingers traced along the length of my shaft, teasingly light at first before growing bolder.
"Such a perfect instrument for pleasure," she murmured, stroking me from base to tip. "I can't wait to feel it inside me... or maybe Isabella's body instead."She leaned down, her tongue darting out to lick away a bead of pre-cum that had formed at the tip."Mmm... delicious," she moaned,"You're already so ready for me."
Her hand worked my cock with practiced ease, bringing it fully erect under her touch.
"Wait a moment!" I hurriedly stopped for a moment.
