Emberspike licked his forked tongue across his devilish teeth, burning eyes taking every detail of the soaked Tamaska lowering across his massive member: her warm nethers hugged around his sensitive flesh so deliciously, he mused with great glee. She was positively soaked like a bitch in heat!<br/><br/>Every detail was absorbed with great care: The soft, forgiving touch of her fingers burning through his skin when she took a hold of his shoulders; the open, helpless mouth spilling forth moans of lusty defeat; her cum-glazed face contorted in large parts pleasure, small parts pain; her bucking hips dancing over his shaft; her breasts heaving and collapsing at each hardly managed breath.<br/>The demon removed a mental block in his mind to ensure that each pleasurable stroke of her sex around his shaft would push him towards his own release as fast as possible – he felt enough stamina left to have his own lusty release, so why not use the situation? The heated woman was halfway towards her next monumental orgasm regardless.<br/><br/>His leg muscles in particular seemed to spasm, with all the jolts of pleasure originating from his cock: deep, coarse, animalistic growls and equally lewd pants left his open maw, drops of sweat trailing down his exposed skin.<br/><br/>With toes pressing hard against the floor, the large demonic being coiled a scorching hot hand around her neck, slapped a hand harsly onto her right ass-cheek. Just in the wake of her lusty plea, the demon made sure to make eye contact with the poor troll: Within his glance, she could see his ravaging intents, a dark, dark promise silently given to her only through his intense glare into her eyes.<br/><br/>He took charge of the speed now, having her so firmly in his control. Bucking his hips against hers, his cock invaded her soaking sex with abandon, deep harsh growls and encouraging snarls directed at his hapless victim. The demon would even laugh through a haggard breath at his triumph.<br/>Every muscle in his body was tensed as large claws pressed against her skin just shy of puncture: by now, the poor woman was literally shot slightly upwards at each hefty thrust, pain and pleasure going hand in hand.<br/>Emberspike increased her speed even further, giving her just what she wanted so dearly – through a roar, he commanded her with a broad open grin:<br/><br/>“<span style="color: DarkSlateBlue">SCREAM, PPPPET!</span>”<br/><br/>Both hands went down to grab her ass cheeks recklessly, spreading them:<br/><br/>Somewhere in the background, a surprised giggle left Bahiyya as she saw poor Tamaska getting a ride of her lifetime: She was having a hard time not letting spell be spell and enjoy the sight…<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>