Bab 112: Rania Shame (R-18)

 As Rania panted, the demon in front of her stroke her hair before palming her crotch, causing her to moan as his thumbs stroke her clit.

 "Look at you, all wet for me," his sensual tone send shiver down her spine as she was turned around, her back leaning on his chest. His tail coiled around her wrists before pulling it upward, restraining her some more.

 At the same time, black piece of clothing find itself on her eyes, preventing her from seeing anything. 

 "Hhmmph?" her confused grunt causes Alros to laugh as he nibble her ears.

 "Just sit back and enjoy what is to come," before she could say anything, her mouth is not gag, she felt a throbbing object prodding her lower entrance.

 Immediately knowing what it could be, she tried to move away, but stopped as the demon wrapped his arms around her, his left hand cupping her breast.