"Today is the last day of my lust-filled existence that I shall live, the last day of calmness and freedom." A strong, authoritative, yet youthful voice murmured.
"No amount of magic or strength will ever be able to cure my wounds, both physically and mentally. The answer is obvious: I must perish."
The voice came directly from what was evidently a throne for monarchs. It was designed to provide maximum convenience for the user in any posture.
The entity that was presently seated on the throne caused the throne to wriggle and lower itself. The words were spoken, and then a new voice emerged.
"I know what you mean, my lord, but something like that hasn't occurred in ages. It has been quite a while since a Ruler of Sin passed away. What will happen with succession? How will the news of your destruction affect the other rulers?" This new voice had a sensual, sophisticated reliability to it.
Once more, the youthful voice with expertise spoke, "Calm down and relax. I don't want a power struggle to start in the void left by my absence. As you give me my last few moments of pleasure, I will explain. I need you, my favourite, to do everything in your power and then even more to satisfy me."
The seductive voice arose; its existence was made known.
Its complete body in all its glory could be seen as it went over to the throne in a deliberately seductive pattern.
She was dressed in nothing but minimal jewels and had no need for clothing in front of the Ruler of Sin, which would have been appropriate.
The enormous, well-proportioned breasts that gently jiggled with each step were the first aspect of the individual that the experienced yet youthful voice noted.
The nipples of both breasts protruded, plainly erect. Her absolutely flawless hourglass figure came afterwards.
Her butt was beautifully attached to her body and possessed a highly defined, circular shape. Her head to the top of her belly was covered in long, black, silky hair.
Her body's delicate arms and legs moved as it pleased. Pine-green eyes watched the throne, or more precisely, whoever sat upon it.
Her more abnormal features became more visible as the rest of her body appeared in view. She might even become more attractive than she was before thanks to these characteristics.
Her wings stood out the most among these traits the most. wings that are black but have a crimson tint. Out of her hair, a pair of dark crimson horns protruded from her hair at the top of her head.
A forked tongue that appeared to be longer than others moved downward from the top of her head. The fourth of these traits was a red-tinted, pointy tail that extended from the top of her buttocks.
Her silky skin was the final aspect that ought to have stood out the most. Her breasts, her butt, and every other part of her body were all a meaty crimson colour.
She was even more attractive because of these characteristics, despite them. She was a succubus, a creature that personified passion.
I will make every effort possible to pleasure your cock as much as I can do before your death reaches the present, she said in that same tempting tone as if it were her real voice. She was quickly put in its position as she approached the throne.
The cock of the seasoned yet youthful voice who was the focus of her desires was met by her gaze. It was very appropriately sized for a Ruler of Sin, and especially so for the Lord of Lust. It had greyish skin.
She lowered herself on her knees, licked her seductive lips, then filled them.
She started by licking the top of my cock, circling it with her tongue, and probing it at numerous points until it was thoroughly wet.
Eventually, she retracted her tongue.
The cock was finally brought deeper into her mouth with each bounce as she retracted her tongue into her throat and began sucking.
"Ooh my, you're equally great in this as ever, which is why you're my favourite," the succubus stated as it enjoyed the youthful yet experienced voice.
"Oh my, you're as wonderful at this as always... And it appears that you are making this an occasion to remember. Lets us resume my topic now, yes. I discovered a spell in the obscure pages of my grimoire that can be used to maintain one's might indefinitely. I fear that my body cannot continue to function while my energy and skills can. In other words, I wouldn't need a vessel for my strength to live on; it requires one."
The Succubus placed one of her hands on my cock's testicles and fondled and massaged the balls there.
She kept bobbing her head up and down the cock while poking all the pleasurable areas she was familiar with and some more.
She made the Lord of Lust cum quicker than she had done in as far as she could remember, making this one a blowjob to remember.
She continued to encircle his dick with her lips while swallowing the cum and savouring every flavour she could.
Even after being exhausted, the cock maintained its hardness and stood by for even more until dying. She would continue to give him pleasure until he told her not to since she could not even imagine becoming selfish about her own desires.
The mature yet youthful voice simply nodded for her to go on, smiling knowingly about previous interactions with her as she did so.
She encircled the cock with her broad breasts and started massaging the cock of her master with her new fleshy cage.
As befitted the big cock of the Lord of Lust, the head of the cock frequently bulged from the top of the breasts.
She stroked the tip with her long tongue, wrapping the nippled end all around the slit of the tip and stroking all she could.
She listened to the voice's following instructions while she carried on with her incredibly enjoyable exercise.
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