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Aspasia had Alvira on the round table and for the life of her, Alvira had no idea how and when she ended up on the table with her daughter mauling and sucking her breasts. Moans of pleasure kept leaking from the queen's lips with the volume of said moans increasing by the second with absolutely no filter.
Alvira was well of the nuances she needed to have as a ruler and never in all her sexual experiences had she lacked such decorum but today, she had no real say in the matter. She was at the mercy of her daughter who was fully bolstered by the support she had from Hal.
Alvira had at first reached out to grab onto the edges of the table Aspasia had laid her on but her hands quickly left those edges to be placed on her daughter's head instead to increase the pressure of said daughter's mouth on her breasts.
The Queen was squirming and found herself amazed at the amount of juices her pussy showed the capability of producing. The streams of arousal moisture only increased in pressure the longer Aspasia spent in the company of Alvira's breasts.
The pleasure was not only from the lips on her breasts though. The warmth of Aspasia's body on hers and the slow grinding motion that was quickly in place added to the experience in a wonderful and very welcome way.
Alvira eventually managed to pull her attention, eyes, away from her daughter and towards the large bed in the room where she saw Hal was in his Devil form complete with his large wings.
The Devil form added to the look with Hal still holding tightly onto the leash and tugging it against Elenor's neck while he forced the Devil Chieftess to take on her devil form.
With Alvira's eyes on the pair, Elenor's skin became marred with red lines that quickly came together to form tattoos that any true demon or devil could read as the Infernal language belonging to their race and originating from the Primeval Devil Queen herself.
With the leash around Elenor's neck tightly held by Hal and his cock balls-deep in her ass, Hal had begun the process of making the Devil Chieftess his in body, mind, and soul but he made it a slow process.
When Elenor's devil horns made an appearance, they were easily noted, by anyone who had seen them before, to have gained a few inches in length as well as gaining curves that made them all the more threatening. The horns also sported blue spots that they used to be without.
When her wings stretched out, it showed a similar situation of blue saturation except for this time, it was in the form of menacing veins.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWith her cultivation being what it was, Elenor was well aware of the changes she was undergoing while also being aware that, with every thrust, she lost herself more into Hal's hands, but there was nothing she could do about it. Or better still, there was nothing she wanted to do about it.
There was just something far more wonderful and fulfilling about focusing on the filling cock she had in her ass as opposed to something as 'trivial' as giving up her soul to the absolute hunk to which that cock was attached.
Elenor had climaxed several times already and she was now heading towards the most impactful of them all with all her senses telling her that Hal was about ready to blow his load into her ass.
It was as though their climax was synched.
Anyway,
"Pull harder... Harder... Fuck me harder... Pull harder..." Eleanor moaned, making it clear that she desired Hal to perform two actions and those words and demands sealed her descent into submission.
Funny thing was, Elenor still desired to resist that descent. She did not fight against it at the moment but in her mind, she retained that this was only a one-time thing. She would be back to her dominant self once this thought-hindering climax had passed.
Hal chuckled at what he believed was self-delusion and then began to deliver a jackhammer of pounding at the end of which he let out a guttural groan of pleasure that Elenor matched and surpassed as the two climaxed while Hal pulled as hard as possible on the leash.
Hal caused spikes to form on the leash and those spikes dug into Elenor's neck but she accepted the pain as it transformed into pleasure that lengthened the duration of her climax.
Hal fired ropes upon ropes of cum into the Devil Chieftess' ass and she accepted it all as though there was no end to what her ass could accommodate while her pussy was squirting juices onto the bed sheets beneath them.
Hal's pull on the leash caused Elenor to complete the arch she had begun with her back and her wings flapped in excitement.
Their climax in unison had Hal thrusting continuously while Elenor spasmed and kept murmuring how she craved more.
When Hal pulled out of her ass, he flicked his finger and cleansed his cock without ceremony before lining it up with Elenor's pussy which was still spasming from the recent orgasm.
There was no warning and Hal thrust his cock to the hilt into the tight cavern of the Devil Chieftess which took her by surprise but it was a welcome and delicious surprise.
"Ohhhhhhhh... YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!"
While Elenor drew her moan as hard as she could, Hal pulled her until the back of her head was only inches from his shoulder and then he captured her lips to battle her tongue while he continued thrusting her slowly and intimately.
The kiss, taken with the slow grind of the cock in her pussy, had Elenor speedily arrive at her next climax which had her moan into Hal's mouth even while she was engaged in an oral battle with his tongue.
Suddenly, Hal snapped his fingers and Alvira appeared on her knees on the bed right in front of Elenor's arched body.
"Do it" he said in his husky, melodious voice that traveled into her innermost being through her ear and spurred her muscles to act in accordance with his will.
What Hal wanted from her was clear without the need to have it explained in detail.
Alvira raised her hand and reached towards the large orbs that were standing proudly on Elenor's chest.
"Do it, Mother" Aspasia murmured into Alvira's ear like a devil on her shoulder. The symbolism was furthered by the fact that Aspasia had her chin resting on Alvira's shoulder with her hands supporting the large assets she had spent the last many minutes mauling and sucking.
Thanks to Hal, the binding force, the hatred Alvira felt for Elenor had shrunk to a simple dislike so there was really not much hindering her from moving the last few inches to do as she had been told.
Elenor had her eyes closed and was focusing only on sounds and actions that pertained to her pleasure. Her earing was selective and did not pick up any words Hal had directed to anyone who was not her.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHowever, when she felt strong yet delicate feminine hands on her breasts followed by breath on her nipples that could not possibly belong to Hal, she could not help but pay attention. Especially since the only two women, she was aware of, in the room were members of the Phoenix clan.
With Hal's delicious fucking of her pussy still underway, Elenor pulled her lips away from Hal's to stare down at Alvira whose daughter was tweaking her nipples.
Elenor began to laugh but it came out choppy and shaky on account of the pleasure coursing through her body.
"For a woman who has been alive for millennia, you suck like a prude. What? Never sucked a tit before?" Elenor taunted with a cackle. Her voice had regained its stability but the Devil Chieftess felt that stability was temporary and would only last so she could taunt the Queen sucking on her tits.
"I believe that's a challenge. What say you, Mother?" Aspasia asked with a bright smile and a particularly hard pinch of Alvira's nipples.
"Nggh... Better but not yet impressed" Elenor managed to say and chuckle before Alvira reached down to her pussy to touch her clit with fingers tipped with Pheonix flames.
Phoenix flames were not lustful by themselves but pair them with techniques that the clan had honed for hundreds of thousands of years and they could perform sexual wonders.
If Alvira had appeared inexperienced, it was only because she had been second-guessing what she was about to do but the words of Elenor spurred her on.
It took two strokes of the flame-tipped fingers across Elenor's clit to have the Devil woman squealing with her pussy getting even tighter around Hal's cock much to his pleasure.
But Alvira was not done and now she pinched the clit which gave Elenor the sensation that she was getting burned but in a good way.
In a way that caused her climax to slam her suddenly and have her spilling pussy juices with a force that threatened to push Hal out of her pussy.
Of course, that was impossible.
Hal took control of the force and used it to increase the wonders of the session while he passed a taste of the sensations Elenor was feeling to Alvira who now edged closer to climax herself.