With the food just absolutely assaulting my tastebuds - either because it was just that good or because I had tricked myself mentally into believing this was the greatest meal I had ever eaten in my entire life - and the heat that came back with a vengeances thanks to the safety of being back home, well...
I was only able to listen to the Empress for so long before I realized that I had far more important personal matters to attend to, like getting my lips wrapped around the fat, now darker blue cock of my Demoness and sucking her dry just to make sure I was really full.
Having her firm, strong hands wrapped around my waist - or my throat - as she pounded me hard from behind and filled me up with her thick, fertile seed yet again; I was yearning for a good fuck more than I had ever before, and in combination with the foodgasms I was already experiencing...
"Jahi... shall we head back to our quarters a little early? Bring one of these pitchers with us and just-"
