Touch me

“What's it, Kon? What do you want?” He wasn't fighting any more.

“Touch me. Drag my hair. Anything, just touch me,” Kon cried out.

He panted with need before he returned to what he was doing.

The devil was confused by his request, but he still did what was asked.

There was no way he can ignore the request of his cute lover.

The Devil grabbed Kon's hair just like he wanted,

He then roughly face fucked an eager Kon. His thick shaft hit the back of Kon's throat with each thrust and still managed to feel like heaven against his lips.

Kon sucked loudly each time the devil's shaft went in.

“More.” He moaned whenever he got the chance to do so.

He groaned loudly and shuddered several times as a powerful orgasm hit him.

The devil didn't stop.

He continued to face fuck Kon, who was moaning like a horny whore. He couldn't help how good it felt and was powerless to resist.

He wanted more. Kon required more.

His body felt hot.

The sensations as the devil's hard shaft slid past his lips, again an