Rose giggled as a dark red haze erupted around Alex's body without warning, filling the quiet bedroom with suffocating heat that carried the sharp scent of sweat, arousal, and heavy magic.
Even as the temperature spiked, Rose did not back down. She leaned into his radiating warmth, her tail swishing behind her in smug amusement.
"Oho~♡ Tapping into your incubus magic, Master? Is your big, fragile pride hurting because I milked you so easily?~♡"
She rolled her hips in a slow grinding circle, dragging her soaked pussy up and down his cock.
"Go ahead and get as big as you want, Master~ It doesn't matter. You're still going to fit so nicely inside me and I'm still going to—"
Her cocky gloating died in her throat.
Alex's hands clamped around her with an iron grip. His fingers sank deep into the plush, yielding fat of her buttocks, the soft flesh spilling completely over his hands as he used her as leverage.
In one fluid motion, he stood straight up off the bed.
