Chapter 590

• Julisa milked the demon of his cum through his long orgasm, until her chin, neck, breasts, and hands were all coated in white. With a wicked smile, she lifted her head from his glans, and licked her lips as she sighed contentment. She let go of his upper cock, took it with one of her lower hands so both her upper hands were free, and she cupped both her breasts and looked down at the mess Vinicius had made. Just one orgasm and she looked like avant-garde art, and it only got worse -- or better -- as she slowly massaged the thick, dripping fluid around her breasts and swollen nipples.
• "He was... what is it that souls say... 'backed up'?" Laughing, she licked her lips again, doing a better job of getting the cum off her chin with her long tongue. "Being around this little redheaded creature, unable to fuck her, but dying to do so? I can only imagine."
• Mia stared and blinked at the tetrad a few times, before looking back up at Vinicius again. He rumbled, but also kinda growled. Angry? He had said he'd fuck Mia, even without the aura, but she hadn't really thought she was blue-balling him this whole time. She'd done everything she could to not think about it, to not think about sex, and big muscular men squeezing her and lifting her up like she weighed nothing and filling her with hard flesh and hot cum and--