An incubus makes you his mistress [Script Fill]

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Intrude, stare, you know, but you, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you you may stare all you like. Don't be shy little witch, not with me. I am Locke.

And I am yours. Beautiful name. I am honored.

Clothes. I have no need of clothes. You enjoy this form, do you not? I can see it in your eyes.

I can smell it on you. Don't back away. All you have to do is ask.

Look at what is yours. Feel what is yours. Take what is yours.

You can. I insist, little witch. Here, give me your hand.

I am grasping. It is hot, isn't it? You summoned me for a reason.

So, tell me, little witch. Tell me what you want. As you wish.

Magnificent. You can have me. But if you insist on covering yourself, you force my hand.

Or rather, my tail. Don't worry. I won't hurt your wrists.

But keep them up there for now. Don't be shy. Look at me, little witch.

Look. You command your desires, not the other way around. You will learn, even if I have to grasp you by the jaw and teach you.

Yes. That's the look. Does my hand feel good, my sweet little witch? Can you feel my warmth against your breasts? Circling it and cupping it.

Gripping it. Yes. Louder.

For you, my witch, I'll go as low as you like. Feel me. Feel the heat of my palm against your chest.

Feel as my fingers turn and my palm slides lower and lower down your stomach and eventually between your legs. Oh, my sweet witch. I'm already so wet.

So eager. So desperately pushing against my fingers. But not yet.

You're straining so hard against my tail. Do you not enjoy my fingers between your legs? Tracing against your skin.

Feeling your wetness. Brushing against your entrance. But nothing more.

Ah, the begging. Truly a pleasure of its own. But today, today it will not suffice.

No. Say it, witch. Speak your desire.

Do not beg. Do not ask. Louder.

Yes, mistress. Mmmm. Mmmmm.

Mmmmm. Mmmm. Mmmmmm.

Mmmmm. Mmmmmm. Mmmmm.

Mmmmm. Mmmmmm. Mmmmmm.

Mmmmmm. Mmmmmmm. Mmmmm.

Mmmmm. Mmmmm. Mmmmm.

Ahh, such hunger. Is that a strand connecting us? Let me take care of that for you.

Mmm. Mmm, would you like to see one of my demonic gifts, mistress? Very well.

Ahh, that look on your face. Does its length shock you? Mmm, would you like a taste? Yes, mistress.

Mmm. As you wish, my sweet witch. Your hands are free.

What would you have? Mmm. Mmm, yes, mistress.

Grip my hair tight. Push me down. Make me worship you.

Show me, show me where to use this tongue. Show me where you are. Mmm.

Mmm. Mmm. Mmm.

Mmm. Mmm. Mmm.

Mmm. Mmm. Mmm.

Mmm. Mmm. Mmm.

Mmm. Mmm. Mmm.

Mmm. Mmm. Mmm.

Mistress, are you not close? Of course. Then grab my horns.

Grab my horns and use me as I slide my tongue into you. Mmm. Mmm.

Mmm. Mmm. Mmm.

Mmm. Mmm. Mmm.

Mmm. Mmm. Mmm.

Mmm. Mmm. Mmm.

Mmm. Mmm. Mmm.

What a mess you've made. Did you enjoy me, mistress? Mmm.

On my knees for you. Mmm. I'm gripping my horns so tight.

Mmm. Using me like you own me. Mmm.

Because you do. Mmm. Mmm.

So commanding. Mmm. As low as I am to part from these lips.

Your wish is my command. Mmm. Mmm.

Mmm. Now, mistress, now that we're face to face, what would you have of me? Mmm.

Wrap your arms around me. Because I intend to carry you, sink my hands into your thighs and lift you as if you were nothing at all. Mmm.

Mmm. Mmm. Mmm.

I know you can feel me. I know you can feel that rubbing against you. Again, command me again.

I want to hear you say, Mmm. Yes, mistress. Mmm.

Mmm. Mmm. Yes.

Oh, you are divine. Mmm. Can you feel me rub for you? Oh.

Feet. My cock. Filling you.

My hands. Squeezing your ass. To fuck you deeper.

Mmm. Mmm. Mmm.

Mmm. Moan for me. Moan as I pleasure you.

As I serve you. Moan. Moan.

Moan. Moan. Moan.

Mmm. Mmm. Mmm.

Oh. Mmm. Mmm.

Oh. Mmm, your cause. Aren't you, mistress?