<div style="text-align: right;"><div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/fc/Emmaq6.jpg)</div><strong>Character:</strong> Emma Q<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sexy succubus<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Emma's Bedroom</div><br/><hr/><br/>Her breasts jumped to elude even the possessive hold of the demon's fingers with each body-juddering clap to her seat. What was the creature even doing with her hips? "Yeah right! This booty's always tight, girl." No, not the clit- she had such a perfect little experiment brewing, to see whether she could cum from anal penetration alone. It wouldn't count now, not with the demon hooding her clit with a thrilling coarseness that sent twitches along her pinned legs. The rippling release that melted her from the waist down would have to be stricken and they'd have to start again. "If you want up in there, you'll always have to work for it."<br/><br/>And the demon was working for it, working hard. Emma was just as aware of how tight she was by the feel of the demon choking her dainty contour with hard punishing thrusts, straining like chained attack dog against walls that squeezed to impede her, lancing right into a pressure-sensitive point where the soft tissue just caved like gelatin to the hardest pounding. And then she held there, and grinded, and all the tightly wound tension in Emma gust from her lungs.<br/><br/>She was looking up through askew lenses to the sewn-on pink smiles of her stuffed animals, gifts from her doting sweater-wearing mother, knowingly watching as a creature from hell found good use for her pretty pink butthole. It was better than good. Being fingered by a cutie behind the bleachers was a slap and tickle by comparison. Another climax, desperate and tight, clawed at her mind just behind the last. This one was all in the ass, her theory confirmed. With each clench of her tummy she milked the demon pressed tight to her softness, pleading to have another emptiness flooded with satanic seed.