Mephistopheles' face contorted with frustration as she continued bouncing on my cock, Isabella's emotions clearly affecting her control. "Goddamn it all to hell!" she snarled,"Why does this body have to be so sensitive?"
Her hips moved with increasing urgency despite her attempts to appear commanding,"Your cock is hitting all the right spots and I can't even think straight anymore!"Both her eyes flickered between blue and purple as Isabella's consciousness struggled against the demonic possession.
"Stop looking at me like that!" she snapped, though there was desperation in her voice."I'm supposed to be breaking you down but instead I'm about to come all over your hybrid dick!"
The demon's grip on Isabella's body seemed to weaken slightly as pleasure overwhelmed her usual malicious facade."This isn't how this was supposed to go...".
Seeing how things were going smoothly I tried pressing on her to release me and gain control over the situation
