Esper Harem in the Apocalypse

Lilim let out a contented sigh. She ran her sharp nails lightly down his back, leaving faint red marks on his skin.

”I think we broke the bed,” she whispered, a wide grin spreading across her face.

”Ruby can buy another one,” Rudy replied.

Rudy pulled his dick out of her pussy.

The loud smack of wet flesh echoed in the ruined room. Lilim let out a needy whimper, her demonic eyes tracking his every move as he stood up over the wreckage of the mattress. Her thighs were covered in sweat and the sticky evidence of their fuck.

”Get on your knees,” Rudy commanded.

Lilim scrambled over the torn silk and broken springs, crawling to the edge of the destroyed frame. She looked up at him, her fangs fully extended, and opened her mouth.

Rudy stepped forward and grabbed her by the horns. He used them as handlebars, guiding his dick into her mouth.

She didn’t gag. She took his entire length, utilizing her demonic physiology to swallow him down to the base.

Rudy fucked her throat. He thrust into her mouth with brutal force, punishing her for being a bad girl. The sound of his hips slapping against her face filled the quiet penthouse.

”Look at me,” he ordered, tightening his grip on her horns.

Lilim forced her eyes up. Tears streamed down her cheeks from the sheer physical strain, but her gaze was filled with absolute worship. She loved the abuse. She thrived on the degradation. It was the only way she knew he was real, the only way she felt tethered to this new timeline.

He didn’t give her a break. He pulled out, leaving a string of saliva connecting them, and grabbed her by the waist. He flipped her around, shoving her face-down into the mattress.

She arched her back immediately, presenting her ass to him.