"How much hotter do you want me to make it?" I asked.
"Like hell," she replied, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "I'll make it hotter than hell." She winked and bit her lower lip. The evil in her eyes was transparent, her horns gleaming a hot red as she fluttered her wings before playfully snapping her bottom at my belly.
"Ugh...!" I roared, a primal sound escaping me like a wolf caged in the prison of a sorcerer. Her banshee-like groans echoed against the room's ceilings, piercing through the silence and shaking my soul within the confined boundaries of my body.
She was indeed in a demonic mood, her eyes reflecting wild desires lurking within. "It's just the start. I'll coax more and more moans out of your mouth," she whispered, putting her nose to work, sniffing my bared chest.
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