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red finger touched her shoulder, its heat transferring to her body as he traced it down the length of her arm to her elbow. Moving back up her arm, he continued along her collarbone, then up the side of her neck, heating her skin everywhere he touched. She could smell his breath, a combination of smoke and ash. His hand cupped her face, then he leaned into her and placed his lips against hers.
    His lips were hot and his strong arms wrapped around her and pulled her body against him. Everywhere his body touched hers, she felt that same delicious heat. His tongue slinked its way between her lips and explored her mouth. The taste of his breath wasn’t as horrible as she’d feared; it reminded her of a campfire. Caitlyn tried to relax into the kiss, its heat and the feeling of the twin forks of his tongue. They moved inside her mouth, touching her own tongue in a way she’d never imagined possible, and she felt that sense of excitement returning despite herself.
    The demon pulled back and looked down into Caitlyn’s eyes as he slipped a finger under the strap of her bustier, sliding it down her arm. He pulled the material down, slowly exposing her breast until her small nipple appeared. He continued until the entire breast was uncovered, and she thought she heard his breathing quicken slightly. He took the breast in his hand and Caitlyn felt the warmth simultaneously in her pussy. The demon bent over to run his tongue across the nipple, the forks caressing and moistening it. He took it in his mouth and sucked, gently at first, then harder, applying pressure with his teeth, and Caitlyn felt her clit begin to swell.
    She could tell the demon loved her breasts, and the more enthusiastically he sucked, the more excited Caitlyn got. Instinctively, she reached for his cock and was startled at what she found; it was semi-erect now, but she couldn’t get her hand all the way around it. She stroked it and marveled at its beastly length as it stiffened against her palm. A thought enveloped Caitlyn’s mind: I’m giving Satan a hard-on. Even the most feared beast of all time couldn’t control his penis when he felt her body. She suddenly felt powerful in her womanhood.
    The demon stood up and spun Caitlyn around, then deftly unfastened the bustier and dropped it to the floor. Now determined to give him what he wanted, she turned around and took a deep breath that lifted her breasts up. This time she was certain she heard him breathing harder. She sank to her knees and grabbed his cock with both hands, her palms registering its heat immediately. Caitlyn was now at eye level with the huge organ and saw the veins bulging along its length. She brought it to her mouth and placed her lips against the head, kissing all the way along the side until she reached his hairless lower abdomen. She returned to the head, then opening her mouth as wide as she could, slid her lips over it.
    His cock eased into Caitlyn’s mouth and she took as much of it as possible, but even after she’d slickened it with saliva she could get only about a third of it in. She had never been good at deep-throating, even with normal-sized cocks, but she tried to suppress her gag reflex and concentrated on breathing through her nose. He gently pushed his cock deeper and Caitlyn was surprised to feel it against the back of her throat. She couldn’t believe she was taking it with so little discomfort. She was astonished she could take so much of his cock down her throat and wondered if he was somehow manipulating or controlling her body.
    The demon put his hands on Caitlyn’s head and held it steady, then began moving his hips back and forth, his cock sliding down her throat, then back out. He fucked her mouth and her throat, holding her head motionless as he did. She gave into the idea of being used like a sex toy and sucked him hungrily. He pulled out, leaving a trail of saliva from her lips. Caitlyn gasped for air and looked up at the beast. He smiled approvingly and