demon summoning gone wrong

"This looks beautiful, Christophe, thank you," Tessa said, setting down her grocery bags and kissing his cheek in appreciation. She began putting the food away.
 
"Why was I summoned in the first place?" he asked. "Surely someone would accept a beautiful human like you? Unless someone is interfering with you?"
 
"Bitches keep stealing my men," she said softly, still putting the food away. "Apparently they have a LOT more to offer. And Momma always said I wasn't good without a man. So, I summoned you."
 
"Just the local neighborhood snob stole my high school sweetheart. No big deal," she said with a shrug. "I got better orgasms the past couple nights than I did with him. He didn't know what the fuck he was doing anyways."
 
"Well, one, I was always too scared to go to Anthony," she confessed. "And. . . I didn't expect the fifth candle to blow out on me, to be honest. I double checked EVERYTHING before I started the incantation. Besides, in a few weeks, Anthony's probably going to be stolen away. That's what always happens." A tear or two left her eyes, and she quickly wiped them away. "It'll be nice to have the company."
 
"I've marked you, we're going to be together as long as we can," he said. "I'm talking about your gift."
 
"Oh," Tessa said, blushing. "I'm really not sure. No one's ever asked me to do something like that." She looked down at the floor, embarrassed.
 
She nodded, finishing putting away groceries. She found a bottle of Siracha vodka and poured that in with orange juice, making a screwdriver. She sipped on it. "Do you want some?" she asked.
 
She fixed him one of his own and sipped hers in silence, pondering on her 'reward'. It was a real easy task, in her opinion, despite being scared for a nice portion of it, and yes, Anthony praised her. But the praise felt more. . . real with Christophe. She couldn't describe it.
 
Christophe pulled her onto his lap and held her close. "Whenever you decide, I'll be ready," he said, "Just make it soon. I know, "I'll help," he said, making her pussy so sensitive that her panties would make her wet.
 
Tessa shivered and let out a loud moan, grinding on his cock practically immediately. She could already feel how wet she was-she was pretty much dripping. She tilted her head back, exposing her neck trustingly.
 
She gasped loudly and moaned. Getting bitten on the neck was another huge turn on for her. "I've got a couple of ideas," she admitted. She continued to squirm and dance on his lap, incredibly wet.
 
"I've heard that there are some women who can cum just by tit play," she moaned, "and I've tried it with other guys, but none of them knew how to handle them. Do you want to try?"
 
"You've felt what I can do, you know I could make your nipples into clits with just a thought," he said. "What else do you have?"
 
She shivered as she imagined cumming from tit play alone. The thought excited her. "One of my biggest fantasies is a threesome. Two guys, and myself," she admitted, blushing a little. "I've just always found the idea of getting dominated by two guys hot, especially if they do kind of a 'I'll do pain, you'll do pleasure'" sort of thing."
 
"Okay," Tessa moaned. She spread her legs some, tilting her head to the other side. "I also have a fantasy of cumming just by spanking, usually with a paddle," she added. "We could work the tit and spanking in today and I'll arrange for the threesome."
 
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