Emberspike watched as she trolless' body arched hard, her breasts thrust to the ceiling as waves of wetness poured from her abused, reddened nethers. Hoarse, croaking cries slipped from her equally abused throat and she stared up at him with a look of surprise that she actually achieved her release first. His chuckle reverberated through the air and Tamaska matched it with an exhausted but contented sigh as the pleasure rippled through her body.<br/><br/>She only half-opened amber eyes stared up into Emberspike's, still obeying his command to keep eye contact. Her peripheral vision was intent on his quickly pumping hand though and watching his body tense and the shiver run down his spine. Her hands still worked her dripping mound and aching bottom, trying to get even more pleasure as she watched him in wide-eyed amazement as he already massive shaft started to pulse and swell.  Then a thick streamer of white arced through her field of vision and splashed across her chest, skidding along the flesh to splash against her neck. then another landed unerring in her shallow navel, soaking a wide swath of the surrounding skin. More and more fired out and she had to break the rule and clench her eyes shut as two more massive spurts of inhumanly hot seed completely coated her face and soaked her hair.<br/><br/>The priestess finally felt the wondrous rain cease and she writhed in pleasure as the hot stick mess slicked her skin and the musk that filled the air only seemed to amplify it. She blushed, not that it could be seen under the white mask, at the thought of how she must look. Idly she felt bad for whomever had to clean this room. She squirmed more, feeling the release run pleasantly across her skin like a lover's caress to join the puddle under her back. The white-stained body's movements seemed lethargic and Emberspike knew that Tamaska was reaching the limits of her endurance. She was a most eager and receptive toy but she could only handle so much.<br/><br/>Tamaska was jerked from her almost dozing by Emberspike's request and with great effort she forced her slender body up onto its knees. She shook with even that simple effort and the shaking intensified as she felt the strange but definitely erotic sensation of the demon's seed slithering and oozing over her soft skin.  Her big eyes stared up at his face as she leaned in, moving slowly to draw out the moment before her tongue and lips touched the very tip and his tongue swirled around it. She soft moan shivered down his shaft and was chased all the way to the base by her hungry tongue. the thick shaft slid up her face smearing the area she had just cleaned with the thick layer that adorned her pretty features. She did not care however, this was all about his pleasure.<br/><br/>Her tongue lashed back and forth across his still heavy sac as she looked up at him from around the girth of his shaft. She slowly licked and slurped, drinking down anything that she took into her mouth as she cleaned him. She worked methodically but sensually up the shaft, taking her time to be thorough with her tongue and leaving every inch perfectly clean. Her smile brightened more and more the closer she got to the tip and even brighter still for any small noise of pleasure or little contented expression that flashed on his face. Clearly she was learning to adore her new role.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>