Slurp! Slurp! Slurp! Slurp! The sound of his dick ramming into the back of her mouth, echoed, as Azrael held Tara's head tighter.
Saliva sputtered from her mouth, seeking release, but due to how he held her head, and the pace of his thrusts she was forced to gulp It down.
Her throat gagged under the intense pressure of his thrusts before her breath shallowing as tears streaked her face.
"Too much?" Azrael quipped, withdrawing his dick a bit, allowing her to breath in, then not waiting any longer he shoved his dick right back in, savouring the pleasure of it all.
And as he continued barraging her throat with his cock, the smile hanging across his lips widened, he could feel another warm stream of energy wash over him, only this time it wasn't her talent he was stealing but her very knowledge and power.
