I played with him for a long time, exploring the ridges and the weight of him, listening to the way his breath hitched and turned into jagged, desperate gasps. He wasn't a virgin, but the way he was reacting told me no demon female had ever handled him with this kind of focused, sadistic intent.
Finally, I pulled away, leaving him glistening and panting in the violet light. I straddled his chest, looking down at him with a smirk that was all teeth.
"You're a great meal, Jerome," I mused, trailing a finger down his chest. "And now that I've had the appetizer, I find I'm starving for the main course."
I shifted, sliding down his body until I was positioned over his aching hardness. I reached down, guiding his cock to my entrance.
As I paused him in, I closed my eyes for a second and opened them. He was so wide it felt like he was going to split me open, but my walls were already weeping, eager for the invasion.
