The Devil Conquers ***

The wet slurps of Eva's mouth were delightfully lewd. His member continued to throb inside her mouth while Sigurd ran his fingers through her hair. "Such a lewd mouth; I'm surprised to see elves can do this. How is the taste?"

His hand pulled her hair slightly, enjoying the beautiful look of lust and embarrassment in her bloodshot eyes as her lips slipped deeper, kissing his pelvis, the tingling sensation of his cock buried deep in her throat, making him grunt with pleasure.

"Shit, your mouth is fucking fantastic."

"Mmmph~ Nnn!? Gurhk!!"

As Sigurd gazed at Eva's face, her expression was adorable, with his cock between her lips.

He enjoyed the sensation of the tip of his cock pushing against her throat and the warm grip of her mouth. Each time she gagged and gasped for air, her tongue would push against his member, the slimy friction causing pleasure to shoot up his spine.

—You should cum in her mouth.

'Right.'