— Carmilla's Room, 9:45 pm
His shirt became soaked from her tears and melted ice. He stood in silence for almost an hour as she clung to him. Lucifer looked down at her. His odd eyes watched as this little girl opened his tunic and she kissed his body with a gentle peck, filled with obsessive love.
'Mine, his wonderful skin that tastes of autumn fruits! Lucifer, I can feel your excited heart! Can you feel mine? Listen to how wet I am! Hehe!'
Carmilla placed her spare right hand down into her pants after she opened his shirt. Her red tongue, filled with drool, trailed along his muscles. She stroked along her slit with two fingers and fondled from near her ass towards her clit in short, rapid strokes. Then would circle her clitoris and tease it with the other. Her fingers slipped inside her pussy as she spread her sticky tunnel. She used the memory of his cock to judge the right width.
"Hmm~ Muph! Aah~ Lucifer! Deeper! Unh!"
Hohoho