But her eyes... her golden eyes still held determination. Still held hope.
And that's when Viktor felt his own control slipping.
'Fuck,' he thought, the pleasure building despite himself. 'She's actually... fuck, she's trying so hard. Those eyes. That dedication. I'm going to—'
His cock swelled even thicker inside her throat.
"GLCK!" Olivia felt it, felt him getting larger, harder, tighter.
'The demon is weakening!' she thought triumphantly. 'Just a bit more! I can do this!'
She sucked with everything she had, her cheeks hollowing completely, her throat swallowing rhythmically around his shaft.
"Shit..."
Viktor's grip on her hair tightened painfully.
His hips moved faster. Rougher. Using her face without mercy.
Glck-glck-glck-glck-glck.
And then he buried himself to the hilt one final time.
"Take it," the demon voice growled. "Take the demon seed, priestess. Baptize yourself from the inside."
Viktor's cock pulsed.
Throbbed.
And erupted.
SPURT. SPURT. SPURT. SPURT.
