Alros looked as Amalie reached her limit, the blonde falling asleep the moment he ordered her to.
'That's the last of the Duke's daughters.' He couldn't help but wonder what kind of expression the Duke of Hex would make the moment he learned of what happened to her daughters.
For now though, the Demon Lord of Lust has one more job, or person to be exact, to do.
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Rumella groaned. Her voice had become hoarse from screaming in pleasure. Her body is a twitching mess, shaking like a leaf as she could barely move even a finger in her current state.
Her entire body had become one big erogenous zone that a breeze could make her cum.
'And I don't even get a cock.' She thought in frustration. Her wet pussy wanted to be filled by something thick and pulsating, and the one who could give it to her had not done so.
She wondered when her punishment would be over when the tentacle lax its grasp, causing her to slide down.