Scanty gave a soft moan, tasting his precum as it coated her tongue. He tasted salty, musky - he tasted good. Tasting his precum just made her that much more motivated to move and bring him to climax. Scanty began to quicken her pace, taking him in deeper, working with the movements of his hips.

Her hands released his thighs, slowly, as if warning him that she wouldn't hold him up. They came to her breasts, holding them tighter together as she had before to wrap more snugly around his shaft. Scanty pulled all the way back, letting his cock out of her mouth with a wet 'pop' sound. One hand wrapped around his shaft to rub his head briefly against one of her nipples.

Green eyes took a moment to glance up mischievously at him.

"Didn't I tell you full-blooded Demons make the best lovers?"

Without warning her mouth was wrapped firmly around his cock again. Moaning to send those vibrations through him, constantly, mercilessly. Her top lip pressed to his pelvic bone as she took his entire length the absolute farthest it could go. Though her throat remained relaxed, Scanty sucked hard on him, as if to keep him in place in his position in her mouth and down her throat.