Aku bristles internally at the first soft touch of her fingertips. It turns out that his horns are more sensitive than he'd realized and having them stroked is a strange and novel sensation. But despite his initial reaction, it's not at all unpleasant. He closes his eyes and growls softly against her neck, his breath hot and reminiscent of the scent of smoke and campfire. To say he's a bit touch-starved is something of an understatement. By now he thinks he has Yuuko figured out. If all her talk of balance is to be taken at face value, then he will get out of this experience what he puts in. If he gives a weak and perfunctory "performance", so too shall the witch. But if he gives in fully to the carnal desire for pleasure and passion, then she would have no choice but to join him. Only then would equal balance be achieved. Plus he enjoys watching her professional demeanor start to unravel and dissolve.
Turning her by the chin to face him, the demon bares his fangs in a devilish grin, "Then I will be sure to fill you full with life!" And in more ways than one.
Her thighs part a little wider for him as if to invite him closer with what he presumes is a wise sense of caution. He buries his tendril deeper, rubbing it along her inner thighs while its flexible tip strokes her delicate lips and teases her clit. Despite all his sharp edges, Aku's tentacles are thankfully soft and rubbery and capable of great dexterity. While his tendril plays with her, his hand cups and weighs her sizable breast, thumb continuing its maddening strokes around and around her nipple.
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Turning her by the chin to face him, the demon bares his fangs in a devilish grin, "Then I will be sure to fill you full with life!" And in more ways than one.
Her thighs part a little wider for him as if to invite him closer with what he presumes is a wise sense of caution. He buries his tendril deeper, rubbing it along her inner thighs while its flexible tip strokes her delicate lips and teases her clit. Despite all his sharp edges, Aku's tentacles are thankfully soft and rubbery and capable of great dexterity. While his tendril plays with her, his hand cups and weighs her sizable breast, thumb continuing its maddening strokes around and around her nipple.