Lilith

Alyssa Bounty had that itch—no, a full-blown craving—she couldn’t scratch in this regular world, so she went looking for a demon named Lilith Amirah Adara. The sweet little brunette with nothing-but-natural curves never expected the call to work, but it did. Lilith slid through the door, planted herself on her in every way possible, and offered the classic trade: cash, endless beauty, and one unbroken youth, all for that pure, untouched soul. Alyssa shook on it, legs already trembling, and let the gorgeous demon peel her open like fruit. Lilith kissed slow, then pinned her to the sheets and sank between her thighs, sucking and lapping every drop of innocence from her virgin pussy. Hunger hit hard. She tongued the girl until she squirted, swallowed it down, then lifted those dainty feet and sucked each toe like candy. Alyssa moaned, surprised as hell that sex with a demon could feel this fucking good. She wanted more—much more. So Lilith flipped her, letting the mortal tongue lap at her slick cunt while toes pressed against demanding lips. They rolled into a sixty-nine, hungry, wet, full-on communion—two lonely creatures sealing the deal with every lick. Only when both bodies shook and every need had been met did Lilith reach in, snag that soul like ripe fruit, and drag Alyssa off to see a witch.