Free To Summon a Demon by Lisa Alder

When she swallowed, her throat tightened over him.
    “Gods,” he whispered as she worked her mouth up and down over him. Her tongue flicked and taunted him, as she gripped his cock with one hand and cupped his bollocks with the other. The rhythm gradually picked up pace but he was careful not to overwhelm her.
    He swelled impossibly harder, larger, and a monster orgasm pulsed at the base of his spine.
    He was about to explode,
    Lili squeezed his buttocks and sucked his cock deep into her throat. Her teeth scraped over the circumference of his erection, her lips spread wide as she silently begged him to fuck her mouth harder.
    Her breasts bounced with each push of his hips. She sucked everything in, hollowing out her cheeks and flattening her tongue against his cock, and clenched her throat.
    Semen gushed out of him in hot intense bursts as stars exploded behind his eyelids. And Lili sucked and sucked and sucked until Gaap thought he would pass out from the pleasure.
    She moaned softly.
    The hum was a sensual delight on his softening cock. He popped the head from her mouth. The salty aroma of his cum scented the air. Lili smiled widely, her mouth slick and her lips love-reddened.
    “Mmm.” She rubbed her cheek against the rough curly hair of his belly. He dropped his hands to cup her head and the silk of her hair slid through his fingers.
    “On your stomach. Now,” he commanded. Her time to play was over.
    She rolled over, her hair draped provocatively across her shoulders. Without his direction, she pushed up onto her hands and knees. “Very good,” he purred and dropped to the mattress to kneel behind her.
    The round, pale globes of her ass beckoned. With his fingers he spread her wide and stared into the glistening pink lips surrounded by her midnight curls. Her sex was wet and wanting. His blowjob had clearly aroused her.
    The deep mystery of a woman’s body had been denied to him for thousands of years. He never got tired of exploring their sweet aroma, exploring their curves with little touches and hot licks that drove them wild.
    He extended his tongue, ever thankful for the mutation that allowed him to elongate and curl the muscle, and flicked her clitoris with little fluttering touches.
    Her toes curled against the rumpled sheets of the bed. He flattened his tongue and in long rough licks ate her up.
    Placing his lips over her flushed plumped sex he sucked. Hard.
    With every slurp, his cock stiffened into iron, ready and able to pound into her. Lili whimpered and pushed back against his mouth, her thrusts becoming more and more urgent.
    He laughed softly, and let the vibrations linger against her pussy before he pulled away. The sound of her frustration was a welcome ego boost.
    Gaap surged to his feet and drove into her. The head of his cock was enveloped by her sex, and he pounded against her pussy until his balls slapped hard against her clit.
    Gaap gripped her hips and then slid one hand around to play between her curls. Sweat trickled down his back, as her body clamped on him, hard.
    She was close to her completion.
    All the blood in his body centered in his cock. Gaap pressed lightly on her clit and she screamed, her muscles bearing down on him so hard he saw stars.
    The orgasm started in his toes, tingled through his legs and poured out the base of his spine. Cum jetted into her body with hard spurts as he continued to ram into her, wringing every drop of pleasure out of them both.
    Until they were both limp and panting.
    He stood in the flickering light, his body sated but his mind working. The soft skin of her thighs brushed against his, her ass snug against him, his balls tight against her clit. The sense of well being and peace settled over him at her contented sigh.
    He’d like to keep her. The wish made him light-headed. He wanted to keep her.
    They collapsed onto the bed. Gaap rolled to the side and pulled her with him. He cupped her breast in his hand and pretended he wasn’t trying to hold