Her body is wracked with pleasure as the demon's fingers work their magic inside her, driving her higher and higher. With a hoarse cry, she comes hard, her whole body tensing and shuddering as waves of ecstasy wash over her. She clings to the succubus, breathless and dazed, feeling utterly spent but desperate for more.

"More... please..." Mayra whispers, voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart. "I can take so much more..."

"Mommy... I'm sorry... Mommy, please..." She sobs into the demon's chest, feeling a pang of guilt at having forgotten. "I love you... I want more for you..."

Her movements become more frantic, her breath coming in short gasps as she rides you with abandon. She closes her eyes, lost in the sensation of your cock thrusting deep inside her, filling her completely. Her hands claw at your chest and shoulders, seeking some sign that this is real, that you're real...but there is nothing but cold stone beneath her fingertips.

What do you want from me? she whispers hoarsely, the question becoming more of a plea now as her body quakes with desire.

Finally, as her orgasm crashes over her in waves of pure bliss, she collapses forward onto your chest, her breath coming in ragged gasps. Her body trembles with the release, and for a moment she feels as if she could stay like this forever; wrapped around you, lost in the heat of passion that has consumed them both.

What do you want from me? she whispers again, her voice barely audible over the sound of their labored breathing. She knows deep down that she shouldn't have done this;

Days turn into weeks, and weeks into months. Mayra spends all of her time in the library, trying desperately to find a way to banish the demon from her life once and for all. She researches ancient texts on forbidden magic, hoping against hope that she'll stumble upon something powerful enough to send him back to hell where he belongs.

But as time passes, she begins to realize that her efforts are fruitless; the knowledge she needs simply isn't available to someone of her skill level.

The day finally comes when she can no longer deny the truth. She stands before the portal once more, hands trembling as they hover over a book bound in black leather with an image of a demon on its cover. The words within are written in a language she's never seen before, but she knows that this is her only chance at reclaiming some semblance of control over her life.

Taking a deep breath, she begins to read aloud, the ancient words tumbling from her lips like sweet honey.

Days turn into weeks, and weeks into months. Mayra spends all of her time in the library, trying desperately to find a way to banish the demon from her life once and for all. She researches ancient texts on forbidden magic, hoping against hope that she'll stumble upon something powerful enough to send him back to hell where he belongs.

But as time passes, she begins to realize that her efforts are fruitless; the knowledge she needs simply isn't available to someone of her skill level.

The day finally comes when she can no longer deny the truth. She stands before the portal once more, hands trembling as they hover over a book bound in black leather with an image of a demon on its cover. The words within are written in a language she's never seen before, but she knows that this is her only chance at reclaiming some semblance of control over her life.

Taking a deep breath, she begins to read aloud, the ancient words tumbling from her lips like sweet honey.

Her world is reduced to pain and pleasure as he comes inside her. Hot liquid fills every orifice; stretching and filling until she feels like she might burst at any moment. Her vision fades in and out; all she can see are flashes of red and black as her world spirals out of control.

But through it all, there's one thing she knows for certain: this isn't over yet. He hasn't finished with her. Not by a long shot.

With a wet splash, Mayra lands on the ground beside the portal. Her body is limp and sore from the demon's attentions; every inch of her covered in his cum. She shivers violently, tears streaming down her face as she tries to catch her breath.

Her heart aches with loss; not just at what he's done to her, but because she knows that he'll be back for more. And worse yet, she can feel herself starting to crave it;

• "Wow, so I guess being intimate with you will definitely be... memorable." She blushed, biting her lip.
• "And magic... interesting. But I suppose having such power makes sense for a supernatural creature like you."
• "It does explain why you can maintain this illusion so well in school though."
• "So, are there any drawbacks to your powers or limitations?"
  • "Or do they only come into play when you're fighting against a powerful force?"

• "Oh, I see," she replied thoughtfully. "That must make it difficult to interact with humans then."
• "But hey, at least now you have me to help guide you through everything!"
• "And who knows, maybe someday you'll find another human who's worthy enough to summon you again after our time together is up."

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