Mind Demon's Path of Domination

The feral woman's hand moved gently as she helped Mark remove his robes, and soon enough, Mark was naked, pinning the woman he had met just minutes ago against the smooth floor.

She looked up at his toned physique and ran her hands through his eight packs.

"Do demons talk again?" she asked, "Weren't they just dumb and big?"

"Not me."

Mark tore off Yasna's clothes with a single move and took in the beautiful sight of her naked body. She had pristine tanned skin, and her curves were more bombastic than any of his other women.

He was impressed by the softness of her body and the pink nub decorating Lysandra's beautiful mound but even more so by her dripping pink pussy.

The way the pink stood out against the girl's tanned skin took his attention like a butterfly drawn to the petals of a beautiful flower. His sight then moved to her belly. It was lean, clean, and very beautiful. And soft.

He ran a finger along the scar that marred the beauty of her waist.

"A tiger attacked me when I was a kid; I killed the thing after sustaining those injuries. It is my pride, have you got an issue with it?" she asked.

He nestled his face into her neck and gently kissed the scar there. She felt a thrill go down her spine. No man had ever been so unbridled on her. His hand that was not fondling her chest slid down her belly and she felt a finger teasing her sacred spot.

Yasna took a deep breath and raised Mark's face from her neck. She cupped his cheeks and kissed his lips. Her tongue entered his mouth and as he watched in pleasant surprise, she tried to dominate his tongue.

He simply moved with skill and completely dominated her instead.

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She broke the kiss with a frown but suddenly, her yellow eyes squinted uncontrollably and she yelped in surprise as a finger went into her sacred slit. Mark didn't move his finger too deep in but that was already enough to make her panic.

He could feel her hymen inside her.

It had nearly broken just at the touch of his fingers!

Nghh~

She moaned like a startled cat and her toes curled up. Mark's finger curled inside her warm slit and her maiden liquids began to leak. He began to arouse her even more vigorously.

"No–not there!" she said but Mark didn't stop and she yelped again, her whole body shivering.

"For a girl as bold as you, you sure are sensitive."

Her face turned even redder.

"That–that place is just too sensitive…"

Another of Mark's fingers entered her slit and she tightly wrapped her hand around Mark's neck for support. She breathed heavily and when something slammed into her stomach, looked down.

"So—So big."

Mark took her lips once more and her yellow eyes met him. She tasted sweetly sour, and there was a sense of untamed beauty in her. His hand played with her hymen gently and she looked at him with a weird expression.

Her liquids rolled through his hand and onto the floor.

Breaking the kiss as a bridge of saliva extended between them, he said, "You are wet enough."

"What does that mean?" she asked nervously.

He placed the tip of his cock against her entrance and she breathed in sharply, closing her eyes.

"Seems like you are not that bold after all."

He gently pushed his 9-inch cock into her and he could feel her tight yet slimy hole expanding as he pushed in. Yasna clutched at his back as something in her tore but she soon frowned as his cock nestled deep into her.

Her insides were pulling him tightly inward, and it truly was hard to pull out from her.

"Is it painful?" Mark asked while letting her pussy adjust to him. Her warm walls compressed on his thick cock like she was trying to milk it.

"It's not as painful as I expected," Yasna said with a groan. She gently pushed on him signaling to pull out slightly. After a few inches, she pulled on him directing him deeper. "I can handle it."

Ang~

Mark fondled her hardened nipples and began to suckle at them. She writhed beneath him as he began to move back and forth. Her vagina didn't seem to want to let him go and sucked him in with all its effort and halfway through pulling out, he thrusted back in.

"Go—Go slower!"

He thrust in once more and simultaneously took her lips. This time, she kissed him much wilder than before and he had to really try to keep up with how quickly she shifted her tongue. Her soft body shivered as he once again pushed all the way in.

Her orgasm was sudden and intense as her cum dripped past his dick.

She felt a bout of euphoria devour her senses and felt lost for a moment. As if nothing mattered, as if she had attained nirvana. It was a sense of ultimate bliss.

Ahh~

He began to move a bit more roughly and she took in deep breaths repeatedly as the sensitive flesh was battered again and again by his strong and unflinching cock. She quickly tried to adjust but amidst his kisses and fondling, she suddenly felt his cock twitch.

His warm liquids splashed into her and she blacked out for a second before coming back. It was the most intense few minutes of her life and she felt that if she hadn't cum so quickly, he wouldn't have either.

Mark groaned in satisfaction.

His golden eyes peered down at her yellow ones and both knew they wanted more.

"You have a really nice body," he complimented. And Mark did enjoy her bold and no nonsense personality.

She spread her legs wider this time and looked at him with a blush.

"I heard the first experience with this sort of thing is always bad, I guess what I heard is wrong. I can go at it more."

"That's if your partner is a loser and lucky for you, I am quite good at this."

She nodded, blushing more.

Truly, this untamed woman being so tamed was the best of all sights he had seen today. She was so bold, so rich with arrogance but when she was under him, she was the exact opposite.

A curious maiden who had just tasted the sinful taste of pleasure.

"From now on, you are mine," he said.

She gulped, but nodded. "I never expected I will become a demon's woman."

Mark smiled and began to move again, his limp dick hardening inside her. She wrapped her hand against his neck and pulled him closer to her neck; she seemed to really like him kissing her neck.