Every sound that Tamaska heard from Bahiyya's body only made her try harder to bring the demoness to her release. The way her hips bucked, the scent of her arousal thick in the air, was driving the priestess to the brink of sanity.  The situation was only escalated by Emberspike's ceaseless skewering of her tight, aching nethers.  With her face buried in the succubus' cleavage all she could do was lap at the sensitive flesh, purring like a kitten at the taste, not of salty sweat, more of cinnimon. It was unique and otherworldly and just one more thing that pushed her closer to breaking completely.  The finger pumping into Bahiyyaa with now hard jarring thrusts sped up as the succubus squeezed her breasts more tightly around her nuzzling face. It was hard to breathe but the did not dare pull away, the silky skin of those beautiful breasts against her face felt too good.<br/><br/>Even as her own release hit she felt Bahiyya clenching around her finger, so tight that is was hard to move.  That did not deter the troll though and she just kept up as best she could. With the punishing thrusts of emberspike's cock plowing into her and her own release, she could not keep a steady rhythm but at this point she knew it did not matter. She screamed out her pleasure and her mouth twisted into a smile as the Succubus' voice joined hers in release. The sounds of Bahiyya's release almost completely drowned out her own such was the intensity. Tamaska's orgasm wound down and she could only watch in awe as the gorgeous succubus writhed and cried out in pleasure, drenching  the table cloth and Tamaska's hand in hot, fragrant wetness.<br/><br/>Just when Tamaska's body was going to sag and let the waves of pleasure wash over them both, Emberspike picked up his pace, really making her feel him in the deepest parts of her. Her breath exploded out of her in a loud hiss as he jerked her back onto each agonizing thrust. All she could do was whimper in blinding pleasure as her seemed content to ruin her. The pain edged in but again she only found the combination even more arousing. The sound of flesh slapped flesh filled the room and she simply held on as best she could.  She could feel the shockwave of his flesh hitting hers ripple through the firm, toned flesh of her ass as he simply manhandled her as though she were nothing, just a warm place to sheathe himself.  By the time he slowed, Tamaska was hoarse from screaming and standing in a puddle of her own wetness.  Her hand still wroked at the apex of Bahiyya's shapely thighs but or the last of the rough use she had endured, only the force jerking her back and forth had been moving her hard.<br/><br/>Her body twitched and trembled as he slowly drug his massive weapon from her battered sex. the whole, drawn out act accompanied by a lewd, embarassing wet noise. Clearly her body did not want to relinquish Emberspike's cock so easily.  When he did pop free with a slurping noise, a sudden rush of wetness poured from her, having been trapped inside by her tight muscles gripping him.  She was so close that the sudden lack of sensation had her blinking back tears.<br/><br/>She barely felt herself being moved and when Tamaska felt his hands let go she simply crumpled onto the bearskin rug. Immediately she began to lick her fingers clean, savoring Bahiyya's tangy wetness on her tongue. It was a tatte she could not get enough of.  at his command she did struggle to her knees, staring with envy at Bahiyya's predicament, longing to switch her places.  Her knees spread at Emberspike's comamnd as though with a will of their own and Tamaska just sat and watch as she let her tongue keep cleaning her wet finger. Almost immediately she did whine and squirm, the sight, sound and smell of the two demons coupling right in front of her was so intense that she mewled desperately for her own release.  She squirmed, her hands balling into fists as she watched him sink into Bahiyya's welcoming opening.<br/><br/>It did not take long for Tamaska to reach her limit. She crawled quickly forward and, perhaps to their surprise, her mouth latched on to where they were both joined licking the delicious slippery skin of both. She moaned as she tasted their mixed fluids and her kissed licked and nibbled the tender flesh. From this agnle she hoped that Emberspike could not see her hand slip between her thighs, but she really was past caring. She could not stop if she wanted to as she stroked herself and lapped at his shaft where it spread the succubus' lips. The taste was too good, the feel of her fingers irresistable. Her brain could not think of the consequences, just the act, just the pleasure.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>