<strong>Name:</strong>Anatas<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Demona<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Golden Pick, VIP Room<br/><br/>For those few seconds, in the aftermath of the most explosive orgasm of his life so far, the Jersey Devil's sense of danger had been smothered by bliss and security, the dream of getting to fuck three beautiful women in one sitting. His head was thrown back against the couch in peaceful contentment as the light-skinned human gently sucked away to finish drawing in whatever cum hadn't been used to coat her face and chest, failing to even notice for the first few seconds that Demona's tail was just the smallest twitch away from messily ending his life. His hazel eyes grew wide and his muscles stiffened up completely, afraid that even the tiniest bad move would have Demona cutting him in retribution. Strangely, the one part of him that shouldn't have wilted instead of stiffened with fear was only growing more stiff by the second, until the succubus revealed her true form to him, the mere sight and presence nearly making him shoot another load across himself and the couch he was laying across, but thankfully the mere idea of giving Demona a reason to be unhappy with him stayed his sperm. He swallowed heavily as he watched her mount his body and position herself directly above his long, now impossibly hard erection, though it was hard to tell if it was the fear that was making him quiver, or the anticipation. Both would find themselves being satisfied quickly as she sunk herself down onto his thick rod after a few words of warning, his body convulsing for a moment as the impossible heat and smoothness of her walls, not to mention the way she conformed so perfectly to the shape of his cock, brought him to levels of pleasure he didn't think possible. He could do nothing but lay there and take it, practically drooling as she rode him and brought their bodies together again and again, avoiding climax by some miracle he would never understand. He could hardly breath, and her words meant nothing to him, but he followed them all the same, twisting the union around so that she was on her back and slamming his dick into her like a lust-driven zombie or full-on beast. The fear was fading quickly, but only because there was no room for anything but pleasure anymore. Some part of him wondered if he would be allowed to live after this, after she fed from him, while another wondered if he wanted to continue living if he would never feel this good again.