Azric had tasted cum before, but it wasn't exactly his favorite and there was quite a lot of it covering Lilith's foot.  Still, he did his best.  After a few moments he stopped and looked up at her.  "Is that good enough, Mistress?" he said hopefully.  He waited, hoping that the demon would accept him as her servant rather than kill him outright or eat his soul.  It occurred to him that his soul would be in constant jeopardy here.  But there was so much to experience here.  So much arcane magic, and so many pleasures of the flesh.