Jason stared down at the demoness, his breath coming in heavy, jagged heaves. He had fought gods, monsters, and anomalies, but he had no idea that the friction of a demoness's pussy could feel this fucking good.
The heat was the key; because of his immunity, the scorching temperature of her internals didn't burn him—it acted like a catalyst, amplifying every nerve ending in his cock. It was a sensory overload, a visceral explosion of pleasure that made his vision blur. He was learning new things every day in this twisted world, and today's lesson was that the most effective way to dominate a foe was to bury himself inside her.
