The way her tongue moved around his tip made the heat in his chest flare sharply. It was hot and wet, like she was licking a lollipop filled with molten lava.
Her crimson tongue swirled around the swollen head with a soft, wet —slurp— coating him in warm, unusually sticky saliva. It felt as if his cock was already surrendering to the greedy pull of her mouth.
I can't fucking take it… shit… My tip is going to melt if she doesn't stop!
Sylvaris's hips bucked wildly as he tried to force his throbbing cock deeper into her throat, but her powerful arms slammed him back down onto the mattress with brutal strength. No matter how desperately he thrashed, it only seemed to fuel the succubus even more.
The temperature of her tongue spiked dangerously, turning scorching hot and slick as it coiled around him like molten velvet, sucking the sanity right out of his body.
