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It was a a struggle, they both have decided to copulate but neither could come to an agreement on who would lead the other. Both demons did not want to submit to the other, and so there was an unspoken agreement of proving themselves to be the tougher demon.
Each time they’d pin each other getting even more forceful, it wasn’t until demonic traits of them started to come out as they got rougher and rougher.
Finally with a thud and a squeeze, Llokoj had pinned Avis, and hit quite a sensitive spot on his wing, a loud moan from Avis made it very clear to Llokoj, that he knew exactly how to win this fight.
Llokoj immediately took advantage of this and stroked Avis’s wings noticing the small twitches and blush from the corvid’s face. Eventually he caught Avis trying to catch his breath. And took this opportunity to position himself over Avis. And the smaller demon clearly didn’t have the energy to put up anymore of a fight.
Llokoj stroked Avis hair as he pulled the layers off of both of them. And put two fingers in Avis’s Ass, a moan came out of Avis as he stretched him. Crimson goat eyes looked up and down the flushed man.
“The safe word is Chickadee” he teased.
“Fuck you” Avis spat, putting an arm over his face to cover his embarrassment.
“Gladly” he said taking his fingers out and immediately replacing them with his dick.
He lubed himself up as he was getting off on the sight of Avis. He pressed himself into The demon’s ass and felt the immense pleasure of how tight he was.
Avis let out a moan as he felt the heat of Llokoj in him, the sudden harsh thrust made him squeak.
Llokoj was ruthless and the pacing was fast, as if he was still trying to prove his strength against Avis. And he couldn’t help himself, the crow was intoxicating.
Eventually after minutes of lust encompassing both of them, Llokoj was reaching climax, he laid on top of Avis and started going fast as possible, pressing as deep as he could. Hot boiling cum poured into Avis as Llokoj didn’t move for a moment.
He finally pulled out, hearing the sizzling pulsating out of Avis.
He sat back up and got off his bed, he pulled out a scotch and poured himself a glass.
Brought over a chair across the bed, sat on it drinking his alcohol.
“Why don’t you come over and sit on me for round two?”