Andrey continued thrusting slowly into Morgana from behind, savoring the tight, velvety heat of her pussy. He looked at her reflection in the mirror and spoke with a hint of surprise in his voice.
"I didn't expect you to be a succubus."
Morgana moaned softly with every thrust, her tail swaying behind her. She tried to keep her voice steady, but it came out breathy and shaky.
"I… ahhn… I never had a suitable partner before… That's why my tail and horns didn't grow until now. The blessing from Lord Laplace… it only works properly with a mature demon… I never had the chance…"
Andrey gripped her hips tighter and pushed deeper, making her moan louder. He looked at her reflection and asked directly:
"So… does that mean I'm a suitable partner for you now?"
Morgana's red eyes met his in the mirror. Her face was flushed, lips parted, and her expression had become undeniably lewd. She bit her lip for a moment before answering, her voice trembling with pleasure.
