When Kerelith was about to cum for the second time, she realized the impossibly long shaft inside the girl was no longer violating the womb and stretching its opening like before but instead the crown was merely bumping at the cervix. The spiritual energies had finally reshaped the fabric of space between their genitals so they could make love to each other the way they were intended. Kerelith stopped when the moment came, pressed the flat crown to the very end of the cavity in anticipation of the orgasm, and tightened her arms around the girl’s back while she rested her head on the succubus’ shoulder. This time, Kerelith’s moans were softer and deeper, but the pleasure was too much for her to do any sort of magic with the unleashed energy, and so the heavy bursts of hot demon jizz filled the girl up like in the morning, ending up on the demoness’ balls and then on the light-brown cover of the bed before Kerelith made any moves towards pulling herself out.<br/><br/>The woman loosened her embrace slightly and moved the right hand on the girl’s cheek under the long blonde hair so to stroke the shape of her chin and steer her head until they could make eye contact again. The succubus wasn’t sure what she was even supposed to be doing anymore, so when she parted her lips to say something, the word that came out wasn’t a pet name she’d thought up for her new slave toy. “Melony...” she said, hesitantly as if trying it out, but emphasized with another burst of semen as if the word itself gave her pleasure. It had not been Kerelith’s intention to reveal the fact that she knew the girl’s name, let alone use it to address her, but now it felt like the most natural thing to call her as she looked at the girl with twinkling eyes and an expression filled with affection.<br/><br/>“My name is Kerelith,” she added while leaning over to lay the girl on her back on the bed. Then the succubus pulled the cock out, which allowed the vast quantities of jizz from inside the girl to flow out like a river mouth opening to an ocean. Never breaking eye contact, Kerelith lied down on her belly, propping her tits over her own arms so the bottom sides of the milky strawberry nipples brushed on the skin, while the open hands grabbed the girl’s ass from below. She lowered her head, still looking the girl in the eye now with Melony’s big bust a little in the way, and with slow, sensual licks of her tongue began to eat the girl out so the warm cum smeared over around her lips and chin. Behind her back and the nude tail that swung left and right in serpentine waves, the tall pendulum clock turned two as somehow an hour and a half had passed. It didn’t strike, though, so the only sounds that remained were the quiet moans of the two women.<br/><br/>In the end, there was no way Kerelith could clean up the mess she’d made with just the help of her tongue, so she lifted the girl up in her arms for one more quick visit to the bathroom and let the night shift maids take care of the stains. By the time they arrived in a different bedchamber, smaller but cozier than the first one, the time was three in the morning. The room, as the girl would eventually realize, was the one where she’d first been taken two weeks ago, gagged, blindfolded and tied up to a rope from the ceiling. This time, there were no clothes on the bed like before, and everything was clean and tidy. Kerelith helped Melony out of her tight boots before they crawled into the bed, snuggled up under its warm blanket, and immediately fell asleep.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>