“Ah, mmph, no, I’m, ngh, I’m fine, mmm, hah…”

“There must be honey on Lala’s vocal cords. Hearing you makes me so excited I can barely control myself… I want to make Lala feel good too.”

His large hand gripped one br*ast and pulled it upward like he was trying to extract it. When I released a pain-filled moan, he squeezed the stretched white flesh even harder. Taking the small pink bud protruding at the top between his teeth, he gently nibbled while sucking strongly. 

Blood rushed to the tip of my n*pple, and pleasure doubled with pain began to slowly build in my lower body.

“Ah! Ahh, mmm! Ha, haaah…”

His caresses, filled with raw emotion, were rough, and his fingers exploring below were devoted solely to his exploding lust. He seemed determined to taste every part of my body, licking my entire chest with his tongue for a very long time, sometimes biting the sensitive peaks hard with his lips.

When I trembled my waist, he pinned me down with his elbow, and as his movements against my inner walls grew rougher, he secured my quivering legs with his firm knees.

“Lala, do you know something? A demon’s child can grow inside the mother’s womb like mammals and be born that way, but you might also lay eggs. The baby would be born from inside that egg.”

When he withdrew his soaked fingers from my opening, overflowing fluids trickled down between my legs and seeped into the liquid bed. My br*asts, swollen red from Lucifer’s aggressive sucking, trembled with aftershocks of pleasure.

“I’m not sure what form of child you’ll eventually bear, but it will surely be adorable and lovely, resembling Lala.”

I regretted it within minutes of starting. I hadn’t considered the demon’s violent and aggressive nature.

“Do you know what the bed you’re lying on is made of?”

Lucifer scooped up a large amount of translucent liquid from the upper part of the bed and began smearing it between my weakened thighs with squelching sounds. The sticky jelly covered my chest, stomach, limbs, armpits, and even my b*ttocks. I maintained silence, not particularly wanting to know the identity of this liquid that emitted the same scent as his body odor.

“I’ve thoroughly covered Lala’s body with my scent.”

The demon, having finished marking his territory on the female’s body, smiled slightly with an expression of relief.

“Since you’re afraid of tentacles, I had no choice. After some time, it hardens and you wouldn’t be able to move. Before that happens, I should make our Lala as happy as possible.”

Finally, after meticulously applying the same liquid to his own body, the boy embraced me with both arms. Immediately, our two slippery n*ked bodies mixed together, undulating on the soft bed.

A heavy weight settled on top of me. When I moaned weakly at the suffocating pressure, Lucifer took my arms and gently placed them around his neck. I tried to hold onto him by gripping tighter, but it wasn’t easy as my hands kept sliding down.

I’d heard that demons in their tentacle state spray bodily fluids on the female’s n*ked body before beginning f*replay. Coincidentally, Lucifer was in human form and therefore couldn’t produce fluids with dozens of tentacles, so he seemed to have condensed his fluids beforehand to create the bed. With the slick, sweet demon pheromones thickly coating my body now, his intentions were obvious.

“Mmph.”

Lucifer held me tightly and rubbed against me in close contact. Buried under his body as it dripped everywhere, I panted and accepted his impatient lips. I wrapped my arms around his solid shoulders and my legs around his slowly rocking lower body.

“Lala’s flesh is so soft, like it’s melting.”

“Mmm, ah… ngh.”

Lucifer slipped his hands behind my back and gripped my shoulders with both hands. Our chests pressed and overlapped while his thick p*nis slowly rubbed from my navel line downward. Each time his muscular chest stroked my upper body up and down, our pressed br*asts repeatedly followed like water droplets, rising and falling.

“Lala, does it feel good?”

Our two bodies interlocked without any gaps. We moved in alternating patterns, burrowing into each other’s skin. To feel the stimulation rising simultaneously from above and below, I clung to him more deeply.

“Mm, yes.”

“I haven’t done anything yet.”

My body heated up madly just from this pseudo-intercourse. Was this a symptom of being in heat? I squeezed my eyes shut, feeling his back with my hands while sucking his tongue with my lips. After mixing tongues for several minutes, he exhaled sweetly and detached his lips. Eventually, his tongue slid down along my cheek and collarbone, engulfing my ar*ola. My moist n*pple quickly swelled and stood up stiffly.

“You’re cute, Lala.”

He rubbed the protruding red n*pple with his nose, then licked it with the tip of his tongue. Perhaps because of the bodily fluids, the demon’s attitude toward me somehow seemed gentler.

After sucking my plump br*asts to his satisfaction, Lucifer lifted my legs and placed them over his shoulders. When the tip of his gl*ns pressed against my intimate area, mixed with bodily fluids and love juices, a contracted moan escaped me.

“Lala, I keep wanting to tell you I love you. Won’t you say you love me too?”

His organ, covered in damp mucus, spread my opening and pushed inside. When he lowered his waist and slowly moved his lower body, my entire body was pushed up and down. Burning with pleasure, I urgently sought his lips, biting them and releasing dry moans into his mouth. 

Our connected parts made wet sounds as they repeatedly joined and separated. While receiving his organ gently moving back and forth below, I continued an even softer kiss. My moist breath mixed into his mouth. My breathing became rapid with the sensation of my entire body melting like thick ice cream.

“Mm, hah, ngh…”

The movements penetrating me gradually became rougher. As the squelching friction sounds grew louder, my cheeks flushed redder. Lucifer, without stopping his thrusting, removed his lips and looked down at the person before him.

When I turned my head away, embarrassed by his explicit gaze, the speed of his p*nis stirring my inner walls slowly decreased.

“Look into my eyes. Call my name with that lovely voice like before.”

When the pleasant stimulation pressing my deepest parts disappeared, I finally moved my hips carefully first. I pulled his lower body forcefully and rubbed his organ against the curly pubic hair.

“Lala…”

“Why did you sto—Ngh!”

At that moment, his thickly risen organ strongly penetrated my vaginal wall. With the feeling of fullness in my stomach, my thighs and b*ttocks tightened firmly, and my head naturally tilted back.

Pressing his lips against my exposed neck, Lucifer embraced me tightly and began thrusting his hips vigorously.

“Ah! Ahnn, hah, mmm, ah!”

“Lala, I love you.”

My lower body resounded with each impact. Each time his withdrawn organ thrust in forcefully, jelly clung to the gaps and surged upward together. His thick gl*ns repeatedly pressed into my insides, which had become a mess of fluids and jelly.

Each time his t*sticles struck below my foaming opening, slapping sounds echoed. Lucifer consumed my breath, dizzy with pleasure. Our tongues entwined again, and saliva flowed.

“Haahh, ah, augh! Haang, ah, mm, mmph.”

He licked the saliva on my chin and grabbed my br*ast with one hand. His large hand kneaded, pushed, and stimulated the center of my br*ast, which was covered with various substances. The nerves that had been standing on edge from pleasure attacking from all directions burned white-hot.

Eventually, Lucifer separated our joined bodies, grabbed my waist, and quickly flipped me over. Despite being younger than me, the difference in our builds allowed him to easily lay my body directly on top of his torso. My br*asts, pointing toward the ceiling, gleamed as though oiled. His solid forearms painfully wrapped around my swaying br*asts.

“Come up.”

Lucifer, who had been squeezing my br*asts tightly with all ten fingers, squeezing them intensely, commanded me. No, he merely spoke, but it sounded like a command.

He firmly supported my waist with both hands and without warning, deeply inserted his organ that had been loosely fitted in my entrance.

“Ah, mmm, haah, mmm, ngh…!”

“Move, Lala.”

When my trembling legs couldn’t move properly, he lifted his hips and steadily thrust upward into my depths. My br*asts swayed dizzily, filling my vision, and my legs supporting my body kept slipping.

“Why is Lala so light? I’ll definitely need to feed you more. You’ll need to produce milk for the baby.”

“Hah, ah, Lu, Lucife, ngh! Haugh!”

Unlike me, lost in pleasure, Lucifer didn’t seem to have reached his climax. Princess Kesera had told me that demons need to engage in intercourse for three days and nights without rest to barely satisfy their s*xual desire. And even then, it’s only temporary.

My body, reaching its second climax faster than before, collapsed onto his upper body. Lucifer raised me up, gave me a light kiss, then laid me on my side and continued thrusting. His thick shaft parted my clinging inner walls and ceaselessly stabbed my deepest parts.

My sweat-soaked pelvis and b*ttocks shook, making squelching sounds as they collided. The dull pleasure made my entire head feel like it was ringing. The firm sensation pressing against my cervix felt unbearably good. My loosened tongue root released mechanical moans following the rhythm.

“Lala’s br*asts are like cotton candy. Milk will only come out here after six months… I wish I could taste it too.”

His hands, which had been caressing my plump br*asts and lower abdomen, slid down and easily found and pressed my cl*toris. His p*nis stirred my insides, making fluids splash.

“Ah, mmm, st-stop, hah, I’ll die, ah! Ahmmm, hah!”

My focus inverted from the mind-numbing pleasure. Bound in his embrace, I writhed, uttering unintelligible words and moans. Two tentacles extending from somewhere licked the tears hanging from my eyes and tidied my wet hair.

“Lala, will you suck it?”

A tentacle that had descended along my round forehead tapped my lips. It took time to accept the second organ as my mouth wouldn’t open willingly.

Lucifer, perhaps fearing I might be scared, only put a small, thin protrusion organ in my mouth.

When I couldn’t keep the tentacle in my mouth for long due to the pounding impacts below, he slowed his pace. I gripped the slippery tentacle firmly with both hands and licked it eagerly like an infant sucking a finger.

The tip of it must have been connected to an invisible erogenous zone, as Lucifer moaned deeply. My body twisted at his moan, the first I’d heard since we began.

“May I release inside Lala’s mouth?”

The number of tentacles increased exponentially. With mixed feelings of anxiety and anticipation, I diligently sucked the tentacle in my mouth. Meanwhile, lying with my legs spread, continuing to receive Lucifer’s organ, my stretched jaw began to ache mildly.

Multiple tentacles attached to my swollen n*pples, tasting, caressing, and spraying Cooper’s fluid.

Finally, the protrusion organ, greatly swollen in my mouth, ej*culated a significant amount of fluid right there. The liquid that flowed down my throat wasn’t fishy but sweet, with a faint fresh scent. s*men that I couldn’t swallow in time trickled down my chin and dripped onto my chest.

Hiccuping, I took another tentacle into my mouth. One after another, I licked fifteen fully expanded tentacles in succession, holding all the s*men that gushed out like a bursting dam in my mouth and pushing it down with the tip of my tongue. The amount was almost too much to swallow completely.

Throughout this, Lucifer didn’t say a single word. The movements that had been stirring my lower parts for so long had now stopped completely, leaving no trace of what had happened.