The Baroness, excited about Lenny's enthusiasm to conquer her imdiately jumped on his body, pushing him to the ground. The mont she did this, she leaned in, sinking her tongue into his lips. Her tongue went in like a commander laying seige to a stubborn fortress.
Lenny did not resist. However, every mont of this experience was one that he would never forget for the rest of his life. In fact, It was one that would forever make him look at sexual intercourse in an entirely different light. After all, the body of a lust demon was an entirely different taste of heaven. First was the taste of her saliva. It literally tasted like thick milky honey. Instinctively, his senses wanted to take in more of her. At the sa ti, the sll of her skin was a potent mixture of strong perfu and pheromones that excited every part of his being. Lenny did feel disgust for this woman, especially after everything that had happened between them. However, to say that he was not surprised at the way his body got imdiately excited to ravish her in the most brutally immoral way would be a lie. he found his hands, reach forth to touch her skin. this was a reaction that his strong mind tried to resist, but the pressure that she had on him was the taste that could not fill up his appetite and he wanted more. He wanted much much more. His fingers sank into her flesh and the illusion that he was touch skin as smooth as jade, but soft as marshmallows was the first thing that hit his sense of touch. He could not help but dig them deeper. However, he could barely even feel her bones beneath no matter how much he squeezed. It was as if every part of her was made to give the most comfortable feeling. In the deep kiss that she gave him, she poured her honey sweet saliva deep into his mouth, as if forcing him to partake of the sweet juiciness that she provided.
Instinctively, Lenny wanted to resist this. His will won't let him. However, sweetness was a taste that the tongue hungered for and the stomach desired even more. And as it trailed down in to his throat into his being, he could not help but feel his body on fire, and this was literally. His white flas ca on on its own. As if to engulf her and pull her into every fiber of his being. It was like he had been wounded and only by rging skin with hers would his injury find the healing that it wanted. Lenny could feel every cell of his being craving to rge with her. Lenny, a man that had never felt himself beneath another suddenly felt empty and lacking. Like an empty drum whose only significance ca at the cost of carrying the weight of water. Lenny leaned back into her and the kiss they shared was as passionate as it looked destined. Those that watched from a distance were surprised by lenny's enthusiasm to ravish her body. He was like a traveler in the desert starving and thirsty for water, only to see the last dying oasis. By so ans Lenny flipped her over and then he slamd her to the black earth.
*BOOM!* the hit created yet another crater, shaking the earth. Lenny was like a beast that could not hold back, with a wave of his hands, he tore through her little clothes, to reveal her fleshy mounts, and then he sank into her once more with kisses, biting into her neck like he wanted to rip it off in his hunger. His erection was already like a spear ready to conquer the world. Lenny leaned in to launch into her, and this action of his made the Baroness give a confident smile. This day, Lenny undertsood that the body of Lust Demon was the gate way to sweet hell. Without looking below, Lenny leaned into her, shoving his dick into her leaking hole like he was a raging beast. However, this action created contrasting feelings in his body. Firstly, it was warm and wet inside, but did not feel like he had put into flesh, but into a honey cokmb dripping with honey. He could have sworn that his male oragan had developed a tongue and could taste the sweetness of her insides. But that was not the worse part. It was the fact that he did not feel as if it was just his rod penetrating her body, every cell in his body. It was as if every thing was contributing effort to the hunger for destroying the body beneath him with desire. It was the most incredible feeling of pleasure Lenny had ever had in his life. At the sa ti, he could feel his cells begging him to stop it was as if power was slowly living every mitochondria of every cell of his body. He suddenly felt like a smoking addict that knew he was dying but wanted to taste that cigarette one more ti. And that taste leading to yet another again and again. Yet, he just could not stop. At this mont, lenny's gaze shifted a bit from the lust demon he was ravishing beneath him and he looked at his fore arm.
His skin had started to lose their luster. He was becoming dryer and dryer, and he could even feel the thirst for water in his mouth which in turn made him dig even deeper into the Lust demon's lips for a taste of liquid in his mouth, but every drop he got from her only increased his desire and hunger even more. Yet, he could not stop. more. he wanted more. Lenny tried to stop himself, but his Will honed for many years through pain and suffering failed him. At this point, his pumping motion ca to a crawl, and the baroness frowned. "Even after the burst of viagra you took, you could only last twenty seconds?" she chuckled lowly.
Those words perplexed lenny. After all, as far as he was concerned, he had been pumping into her for hours now. That was what his senses told him. But apparently, it had all been a lie.
Which ant that even his sense of ti had been warped by the incredible pleasure that the body of the lust demon provided. And even now, he still felt like drowning himself inside her. It was a desire that he could never quench no matter how much of her he had. Truly, the body of a lust demon was the sweetest end. If it was by this ans that death roll inmates in lenny's forr life died, they would have died very swift but happy deaths. In Lenny's two lives, he had never desired to drown into death while knowing he was going to die like he did right now. As the sensual intercourse continued, those that watched could not help but frown harshly. Lenny was practically becoming an old withered man. But the Baroness smirking at this was not satisfied with the results. She wanted more. She wanted more of him to get lost into her. By now, lenny's pumping motion into her had slowed to a crawl. She could not have this. And so she encouraged him well enough by digging her tongue deep into his lips. "Give more of your essence." she whispered seductively as her legs wrapped around his waist like he was a sushi roll. And then she flipped him over, sitting on top him. She encouraged him with her riding motion for him to partake more of the deadly blessings of her body.
Lenny got to realize first hand why this was considered one of her abilities and then the reason why Victor had been on the verge of death when it was his own experience. Slowly, more life left his body, and he was becoming a mummy.
"Lenny!" Morgana scread through her worry as she attempted to rush forward. However, Minnie suddenly grabbed morgana, "don't do that! You will ruin the best part."
"What do you an? can't you see that he is dying?" Morgana panicked. However, Minnie smiled, "exactly, that is what the drug he took was ant for.'
Those words made Morgana paused a bit. And she turned to Minnie in surprised. After all, those words had been as clear as day. This ant that Minnie was saying that when Lenny had said that he was taking Viagra for more strength to handle her, he had lied. But at the sa ti, she could not just understand why would Lenny kill himself. In fact, was there such a drug that could kill a great demon level existence like lenny?
even though she thought these thoughts, she could clearly see as lenny's eyes beca white and his mouth foad. Lenny was actually dying.
Reviews
All reviews (0)