Prince Leur withdrew from the she-devil's slit. Placing his cock on her round cheeks, he watched as spurt after spurt of juice stained her lower back and dribbled down her thighs.

"There you are, darling. Did it feel good?"

"You're already shriveling, dearest." Crimson Succubus faced the prince, her eyes piercing his. "Such a little boy. Spill some milk and you want mama to make it better, do you?"

Leur looked at the ground, his frail body shaking.

"Ask me again."

"Did it feel good?" he hissed between clenched teeth.

"Darling?"

"Darling."

"Oh yes, it feels very good right now."