Asmodeus watched the blonde demoness stroking his cock with a growing fascination, the way she breathed heavier with each action.
Erika's confident teasing expression slowly crumbled apart the longer she held his cock in her hands.
The thick shaft flexed heavily against her palm with each slow stroke, veins pulsing beneath warm skin while precum steadily gathered around the swollen tip she had just exposed.
"...God."
Her quiet voice leaked as her hand lowered, slowly jerking him off. The sight alone made a heat pool deep inside her stomach as she slowly dragged her thumb across the glistening slit, and a faint strand of clear fluid stretched against her fingertip.
Asmodeus snorted, exhaling through his nose.
The moment he reacted, Erika's eyes glimmered.
"Oh?" Her lips curled upward. "Sensitive tonight, are we?"
"Hm."
"That's cute."
Despite her smug words, the blonde demoness rubbed her thighs together unconsciously while continuing to stroke him slowly.
Up and down.
