Somebody is happy to see me!

"I suppose you have a point." Drayce handed her a bottle of body wash over his shoulder. Even that motion was painful.

Drayce stood as still as possible while Fiona lathered-up and worked her slick hands over his back and knotted shoulders. Her touch did wonders for his pain, seemingly numbing everywhere she touched.

She leaned in again, pressing her large breasts against him as her hands washed his front. He felt her hard nipples poke into his back like two tiny alien probes. With every move of her supernatural hands, her breasts slid and swayed across his back. Drayce really enjoyed being massaged from both sides simultaneously.

Fiona's hands cupped her breasts. She slid her tits slowly down his back, then up again. Her fleshy mounds felt wonderful, like two large soft sudsy sponges. She swirled her boobs all over his back as she slowly descended to her knees. Her hands then worked on his legs starting at his ankles. She worked her way up his legs, digging her palms in deep.

This is exactly what he needed. The pain in his body had mostly gone. Mostly. There was one part of his body that ached more than the rest, especially now that it stuck straight out.

"Turn around," Fiona ordered.

Slowly he turned around. Drayce's erect cock was only a few inches away from Fiona's mouth.

"My, my! Somebody is happy to see me!" she joked.

"You've always had that effect on me. Unfortunately, this time it hurts too much to enjoy."

Fiona observed Drayce's battered penis. His skin was painfully chafed and cracked from the many hours of rough sex he endured the night before.

"Let me fix that."

Fiona put her hands together. She hummed an incantation under her breath and her hands began to glow, radiating a bright actinic light.

Drayce retreated. "What are you doing?"

"Relax. I'll be gentle."

Fiona placed both glowing hands on Drayce's stiff aching cock. Her hands vibrated with mystical power that sent tingles through Drayce's entire body. The longer she held her magic hands on him, the more the pain in his penis began to fade. His skin quickly healed, relieving him of that agony.

"There, good as new."

Drayce was amazed. Something like that would normally take days to heal. She did it in mere seconds. And all pain in his body had disappeared.

"Thank you! I never would have guessed demons were capable of curing ailments."

Fiona tossed Drayce a smug smile. "I told you once before that there wasn't much I couldn't do in my prime."

"I'm curious -- what would it take for you to be as powerful as you once were?"

Fiona shook her head. "You don't want to know the answer to that."

Fiona poured a dollop of body wash into her hand.

"Now then, you're still dirty."

She put her lathered hands on Drayce's fully erect cock. She delicately stroked him up and down, occasionally stopping to play with his soapy balls. Her cock-pumping felt amazing, especially considering the pain he was in moments ago.

He had no reason to worry about his soul now that he knew exactly what would damn him and what would not. "Touching doesn't count," he remembered. He stood quietly, enjoying what she was doing to him. But he did keep a watchful eye on her to be sure that was all she would do.

Fiona's soapy hands stroked Drayce with a pleasurable hand-over-hand technique. As soon as one hand slid past his swollen tip, the other appeared at his base. The wonderful pleasure he felt from her continuous milking was rivaled only by the non-consensual blowjob she gave him the night before. His balls swelled the more he thought about his cock being inside this sexy demon's mouth.

It was a shame it would never happen again -- unless he wanted to damn himself for eternity, that is. Cannot ra*e the willing; and Drayce was all too tempted now that he knew what exactly he was missing. In order to stay alive, he had to block those thoughts from his mind.

Fiona gazed up into Drayce's eyes, obviously plucking from his mind every dirty thought he had of her. She removed one of her hands and placed it between her thighs. The bathroom air thickened with Fiona's sweet smelling pheromones as she played with her demonic pussy while stroking Drayce's engorged human cock.

The path to Hell felt like paradise. The constricted confines of his bathroom forced more of her beguiling aroma into his nostrils. Her scent was overpowering; he was losing control. She pumped his swollen cock much faster, leaving his mind begging for more.

He wanted to fuck her so badly he could taste his desire. His mouth salivated at the thought of bending her over in the shower, eating out her delicious cunt, then fucking her until he had nothing left to give. To Hell with finding Phoebe's killer!

For a brief moment, Drayce came to his senses. It was his brain's attempt to make his body react to the danger at hand. If he did not do something, he would surely give in to his temptation.

"I-I... th-think it's clean!" Drayce stuttered.

Fiona stopped. "Hmm, I suppose so. But what about me?"

"What about you?" Drayce inquired.

Fiona stood, grabbing the bottle of body wash. She squeezed an excessive amount of the soapy liquid all over her large breasts.

"You're not the only one who's dirty," Fiona said with a suggestive smile.

Drayce could not resist. He rubbed his hands all over Fiona's silky smooth tits. His cock twitched with every gentle squeeze he gave, which quickly turned to firm kneading and licentious groping. She breathed heavily while Drayce played with her well endowed mounds. Thick suds coursed across her flat stomach. Drayce was completely enthralled by her body. His willpower was gone.

Fiona smiled as she leaned to Drayce's ear. "You want to be inside me, don't you?"

"Yes," he responded.

Fiona grabbed one of Drayce's hands, then slid it down past her stomach to her slick soapy pussy. His index and middle fingers penetrated her hungry sex without a second of hesitation. Her insides were warmer and tighter than he had imagined. She placed her arms around his neck while he sawed his digits in and out of her pussy. Pulling against his neck for leverage, Fiona ground her pelvis against his fingers. He thrust them in and out of her rapidly, making a loud wet clapping sound when his palm slapped her mound.

Drayce increased his pace; Fiona's moans encouraged him further. He finger-fucked her as fast and hard as he could. Drayce felt her pussy tighten around his fingers like a vice as she let out a deafening cry. Her intense orgasm covered Drayce's fingers in a thick layer of warm slick juices.

She stopped momentarily to lean into Drayce's ear once more. "Do you want to fuck me?" she asked.

"Yes," he replied.

"Then fuck me Drayce, however you please."

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