<span style="font-weight: bold">Resha</span><br/><br/>The demonette moans as you kiss her, her body strong but supple under your fingertips, your tongues tussling between your mouths as your passions rise, as she fondles the hips and breasts she’ll soon be slathering. She doesn’t resist, as you grow your way out of the kiss, slurping her crimson face with kisses, savouring the spicy bite of her flavour, before popping her head between your lips, suckling at it, sweeping  up her lustrous black hair. Within moment, you’re lifting her, even as your throat welcomes the crown of her head. You can feel her moan, as she begins to writhe her way down, half-struggling, half-squirming to be eaten faster, as fluid drips from her netherlips, promising a well-seasoned bounty of demoness when your tongue reaches her thighs…<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Post for Aiyaka and Cyra coming</span>