Emery bit one of the cat's ears and gasped as he felt his release almost arrive, but something was still missing. Arabeth's eyes were moist, and small bright tears of pleasure trickled down his beautiful, delicate-featured face.
Of course, Arabeth came a second time at this frantic pace. Emery's cock was compressed by Arabeth's damp, tight hole. The demon marquis felt the veins in the human's penis pulse inside him.
Azarphy quickly withdraws from the bed, as Emery's demonic energy manifests itself putting a glow of red and black under a couple of men in the bed. If Azarphy had stayed there, his sacred energy would automatically react and perhaps attack the two men in bed.
Of course, Azarphy continued to masturbate watching the two men, since he was as hard as a stalactite in winter. The scent of Emery and Arabeth's sex permeated the room, which left Azarphy even more turned on and excited as he watched the scene unfold in front of him.
